Chapter 2

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I was now seated on Marinette's plastic pink chair. Patiently waiting for her to return. She went down to her kitchen, quietly not to attract attention. While she was getting snacks, or should I say breakfast. I took the opportunity to look around.

Trailing my eyes to her computer, which was currently turned off. I then moved my attention up to her wall. Overwhelmed by how many pictures she had of me... well civilian me. I guess I really am a inspiration to Marinette.

Her desk was filled with things. But not in a messy way. It was pure art. Sewing items, yarn, paint. A bunch of buttons. And my eyes coming to a stop on a particular box. It was shaped like a semi-circle, had a ladybug pattern but instead it was pink and white. My gloved  hands got ahold of it. I carefully turned it upside down, side to side. Trying to find a key or a way to see what was inside it.

I huffed, mad I couldn't find anything. Steadily putting the semi-circle container. I opened a tiny drawer just below the table. Just what I imagined I would find. Glistening golden key looking at me to be used. The curiosity becoming too much to bear, I  grabbed the key, quickly getting to action.The key was suddenly inside the opening of the semi-circle.

Click

Aha.

Perfect match. I exhale a breath ready to find what was inside the box. The temptation was so strong it was almost as if it was controlling me without my consent. My heart dropped, hearing footsteps heading up the stairs towards the room I was in.

Quick Adrien think.

Option one- Marinette sees you snooping on her things. She probably gets mad, but very big chance she will forgive you. And Bonus you get to see what's inside.

Option two- You put the key and box back to where they originally were, and Marinette won't get mad. And higher chance you both will still be friends.

                           Be smart about this Adrien

Hmm....

Option one!

I open the box just when Marinette opens her trap door. "What are you doing?" She says taking the scene in front of her unfold. Her bluebell eyes land on my sneaky hand opening the box.

"STOP!" I heard Marinette yell, I stopped hearing the anger in the tone she used. I turn my head to face her, taking in the way she was acting. Panic written all over her face, her white skin turning to a pale color. I didn't know it was a big deal to try and see what was inside.

"Chat, please don't open the box. This is the biggest favor you could ever do for me. You know what I would anything you want just please don't open it. Uhm I will give you all the food you want, just anyt-." Marinette rambled until chat stopped her.

"You are meaning to say that if I don't open this tiny box, I can make you do whatever I want?" Chat gives a sly smile to Marinette.

Marinette closes her eyes taking a deep breathe, this mangy cat. "Not everything You want you stupid cat."

Chat turns his attention back to the box opening one inch off the originally place.

"Fine! Stop. Stop!" Marinette replied reaching out and taking hold of the box. Hugging it closely to her chest taking huge breathes like she had run a marathon.

"Close your eyes!" Marinette yells at chat. She puts her box in a safe place— under her pillow. She quickly scrambles back to him, anger rising throughout her.

"So Mari let's use one of those favors you owe me." Cat noir smiles, taking off his shoes and sitting down.

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