What! Chat Blanc X Reader

Chapter 18

Class was hell.
Y/n came to school late, Paris was in a terrible weather constantly, instead of saying hi to Alya and Marinette Y/n made her way straight to the back of the class. When she walked up the stairs she had slipped and fell, the class laughed at her. When class was over Y/n stayed inside not wanting to leave.

"That is ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!" A high pitch scratchy voice shouted. Sabrina and Chloe walked inside the classroom.
"Chloe look!" Sabrina yelled, pointing at the person cladded in a black hoodie in the back of the classroom. Chloe made a sound of disgust as she walked up the stairs and slammed her hand against the table. The person shot up.

"L/n?"
"Chloe?"

The two stared at each other. Chloe scrunched up her face as she took in Y/ns appearance.
"Okay what is this tragedy of an outfit? You never just wear a hoodie!" She grimaced. Chloe was about to speak once more before she noticed Y/ns face. Her cheeks were tear stained, red and puffy, her eyes mimicking the same as her cheeks. Chloe tilted her head as Y/n rubbed her eyes mumbling. "What happened Y/n?" Chloe slid into the seat beside Y/n. Sabrina stood beside Chloe.

"Mari happened. She and I got into a fight," Y/n whispered pulling down the sleeves of her hoodie to cover her hands. Chloe could see the changed look
Y/n had changed, she wasn't the way she was two days ago, she was in pain. The tears fell over and over again. A cassette tape on repeat. Chloe scrunched her nose up and pulled Y/ns face up.

"Don't slouch you moron. Your posture is already bad." She huffed, straightening Y/ns back. Snapping her manicured fingers Sabrina dived into her small purse and pulled out tissues.
Y/n sniffled and coughed as Sabrina forced a tissue into her face. "That is a ridiculous. An utterly ridiculous reason to cry about," she rolled her eyes before stepping out.

"Tough up. You're going to loose friends. Then you will make new ones. It's life. So stop acting like a baby and go out and act like it never affected you," Chloe smirked crossing her arms as Sabrina mimicked. Y/n let out a low laugh, wiping her face with the cuffs of her sleeves.

She turned her head up to thank Chloe but the two were already gone. A note was left on the desk.

ℑ𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔞𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩. ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔰 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔞𝔰 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔰.
-ℭ𝔥𝔩𝔬𝔢.

Smiling at the note, Y/n was too oblivious to see the three pairs of eyes set on her.

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"Shhh, don't knock it over!"
"Don't put it in the doorway, you stupid cat!"

Closing the front door Y/n laughed softly at the fighting between the two familiar voices. Blanc walked into the front area, a smirk on hid face as he leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms and looking at her up and down.

"Hello princess~" He purred, Y/n flopped onto the couch whining a hello. Blanc chuckled walking over. His leather suit squeaking as he made his way over. Squatting down he threaded his hands through her hair pushing it away from her face. "You've been crying..." She nodded, smiling sadly up at him. As he had previously preformed for her kwami. Blanc reached behind hi and pulled out a white rose, freshly watered and bloomed, there was small amounts of water droplets on the petals. "Happy late Valentines day," He spoke gently kissing her hair.

"Thank you," her voice was soft and gentle as she took the rose. Silver flew over and sat on Y/n's head snuggling into her hair. A squeak of laughter escaped Y/n as Blanc pulled her up, moving her onto his lap as he took her spot on the couch. Blanc placed his head into her neck, prepping kisses against her neck, pulling the collar of her hoodie down. "Kitty!" She laughed happily making a smile form on both Silver and Blanc's face. 

"Can I trust you princess?"

"Trust me?"

Blanc looked up at her, the playful look in his eyes disappeared and was replaced with seriousness. Y/n nodded biting her lip. Blanc's eyes darkened and stared at her lips. 

"Get ready. I'm going to take you somewhere." He let out a shaky breath closing his eyes and forcing his thoughts out of his head. Y/n tilted her head, her hair falling over her shoulder as she stared down at him.

"Where?" He smirked combing his claws through her hair.