What! Chat Blanc X Reader

Chapter 10

"Did I stutter?"  Blanc asked the shocked girl.
"I am not kissing you," Y/n laughed. "Absolutely not," Y/n continued. Blanc shrugged.
"Well then I guess you're stuck with me," Blanc said as he went to lie down on her bed.
"You stinky cat get off my bed!"

Y/n took the lid off her water bottle before dumping some over Blanc. He immediately got off the bed.
"What the hell Y/n!" Blanc looked soaked. It was only a tiny amount of water but it got all over his hair.
Y/n covered her mouth suppressing her laugh.
"Don't you dare start laughing."
"You look like a lost kitten!"
Y/n lost it and started laughing at him. Blanc looked pissed off. But he really wasnt. He stared at her in a sense of admiration.

"What?" Y/n asked him. And shook his head in an attempt to dry his hair. Y/n groaned. Blanc walked towards her. "What now?" Y/n rolled her eyes. "I've seen enough of you for a lifetime," Y/n folded her arms annoyed.
"I told you I will leave after a kiss," he smirked.
Y/n scoffed and walked out the door, Blanc trailing close to her. Y/n walked towards the living room before sitting down on her lounge crossing her legs.
"No. You are not sitting down," Y/n said strictly. "I am waiting to watch you walk out that door and leave me alone."

Blanc stood in front of her like a deer caught in the headlights.
"I am not kissing you. Not on the lips," she grimaced in disgust.
"Not on the lips? How about the cheek?" Asked Blanc. Y/n pursed her lips before shaking her head.
"Is that what will get you to leave?" Blanc nodded with a sickly sweet smile on his lips. She sighs. "Fine. But don't you dare turn your head or I'll kill you," she threatened. He nodded with a bounce in his step.

Getting off the couch she held Blanc by the shoulders.
"I hate you," she tched. That's not true princess, he thought to himself. "Turn your head." Blanc hummed to himself turning his head.
She paused. A bruise? She thought to herself.
"Hello? I'm not getting younger princess," Blanc joked slightly wrapping a hand around her waist turning his head to her. A subtle blush took over Y/n's face.

Placing her hands either side of his face. She quickly leaned in and kissed his cheek, her lips lingering on his cheek A little too long.
"Princess are you gonna let me go?" He asked with a smirk.
"Ah! Yes uhm sorry," awkwardly moved away from Blanc. Blanc took her hand and kissed it starring into her eyes.
"I'll see you later tonight Mon Cherie," he whispered before taking off through the door.

Y/n stood there lost in thought biting her already chipped nails. A bruise, a fresh bruise. She shook her head and walked into her room, tired and hoping to get some sleep.

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It had been hours since Blanc had left Y/n's house. It was nearly past midnight, Paris was illuminated. Blanc sat on top of the many apartments behind the Eifel tower. It was nice, calm. Nothing had to be done Blanc could just relax tonight. But he couldn't. He knew he needed to hurry up with his mission or else they will all die, and she would never come back. He was torn in half. This mission was near impossible to complete. The day was seven months away, it was soon. He needed to hurry or else he'd be back where he was ten years ago. Stoned, locked away in a prison of stone.
It was frustrating. To him. To his team. Sure there was more than fifty, but only two did he trust. No more no less. Blanc slammed his fist onto the roof, most likely waking up the poor residents, it didn't matter. By the time seven months comes around he will have completed his mission and both of them will be together again. They will all be safe. They will all be alive. That's all he could hope for.

I need to go grab something to eat, Chat Blanc told himself. Not wanting to be alone anymore he got up on his heels before running across the roofs. Before he went to grab someone to eat he decided to stop by a specific building. Blanc climbed onto the balcony and placed his hand on the glass door. A soft smile decorated his face. Y/n was about to fall off the bed in her sleep.
How stupid is she, he asked himself in his head as the door opened. She hadn't locked it. He rolled his eyes.
The lamp on the side of her bed was glowing purple, a similar shade to his eyes. Blanc gently took a hold of her arms that were dangling off the bed along with her head. She looked almost limp, lifeless although she wasn't.

Hoping to not wake the sleeping princess he gently moved her body to the middle of the bed before covering her body with her quilts. He smiled softly seeing her snuggle into her pillows. He kissed her forehead allowing his lips to linger before he moved back to the balcony door.

"Blanc?" A quiet voice whispered. Y/n looked to be waking up slowly. Y/n yawned rubbing her eyes. "What are you doing in my Room?" She asked the tense boy.
"I'm just about to leave princess."
"Wait. Don't please," Y/n's quiet voice whispered. Blanc turned to face the tired girl confused. She sighed. "Can you stay? At least until I fall asleep." Blanc swallowed nodding slowly before walking back. Y/n shuffled her body to the other side of the bed allowing more room for Chat Blanc.

He moved his body onto the bed allowing himself to get comfortable. Y/n moved close to Blanc as close as she could. Blanc tensed up as Y/n placed her head on his chest cuddling into him. She sighed.
"This is probably the sleepiness talking. But I like when you hold me, it makes me feel warm," she whispered. Blanc bit his lip softly before wrapping his arms around Y/n. He smiled into her hair.
Just like you used to, he thought. Where you used to be, in my arms, he thought staring down at Y/n's drifting figure.

His eyes drifted around the room making sure she was safe. His eyes stopped on the balcony door. A shadowed figure stood on the balcony starring at the two. Blanc growled lowly narrowing his eyes on the figure holding Y/n closer. His purple eyes growing darker. Y/n cuddled her face into Blanc's neck, her hot breath fanning his neck causing him to blush slightly.
The figure on the balcony lifted its head and within a flash disappeared. It was dark. But not dark enough for Blanc to notice the wings on the back. His eyes glowed blue glaring at the door that locked itself. There was only one person that Blanc knew who could spurt wings and fly off. As soon as tomorrow comes around he will see to it that they get what they deserve for being near his sweet Y/n. Gradually Blanc fell asleep cuddling into Y/n. Unbeknownst to them the liar that was watching from the other house.

"Sleep soundly Y/n and her little pet. Hawkmoth will have what he needs and that involves your pet."

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Hi so I'd just like to inform everyone I will go back and edit the earlier 5 chapters they aren't something I'm proud of. I will be focusing on this story before Criminal as this story has been something I've found easy to get back into writing and the one I've enjoyed the most. Thank you everyone for not being too mad at me I am so happy to be back writing thank you all.