Little levels of love | A marichat/maricat story

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While Chat noir and Marinette worked hard on the science revision, Marinette was consumed in the green glow of his eyes. It sucked her in, she was lost in his emerald eyes.
"Marinette? Did you hear the question?" Chat noir asked with full concern.
"Uhm yeah, just thinking about someone.." she whispered back. Since they were now on her bed chat laid on his stomach and kicked his legs.
"Who? Is it your crush!? Tell me!!" He rambled on as marinette pushed her finger up to his lips.
"Fine, but don't tell anyone ok? I won't be happy." She exclaimed.
She started explaining what he looked like, she gave a terrible explanation with way too many adjectives.
"I don't know! Just tell me their full name!" He begged her to tell him
"It's Adrien Agreste." She mutters making it impossible to understand.
"Come on! You gotta be louder than that!" He kept on groaning until she interrupted
"It's Adrien Agreste!"
Chats face turned a weird red colour fast as he repeated the name.
"Adrien Agreste?" He said cautiously. He realized he had to make it seem he wasn't Adrien so he started listing things about him he doesn't like.
"Oh come on kitty, you don't even know him personally! He's sweet... Smart... Handsome..." She repeated to herself those three things.

Beep beep

"Sorry marinette! I gotta go but I'll see you tomorrow so we can finish this alright?" He shouted as he jumped out the window.
Tikki flew out and started laughing.
"What tikki? Is it something I said!?" She started asking.
"Nevermind.. it's a kwami thing." Tikki knew chat noir was talking bad about himself but guess who didn't know that.

The day of the science test came along. She revised the notes chat noir showed her and started writing. Her pencil scratched across the page. Her hand was visibly shaking and she was obviously stressed but she soon eased up to the test since she had a good idea of what the answers were.
"PENCILS DOWN!" Said the teacher as she collected the papers one by one. Awfully slowly.

She dismissed the class and Adrien wanted to ask her how she did so he called her name when she was walking away with alya.
"Marinette!"
"Huh.. ADRIEN!?" She shouted. Not meaning to alert every person in Paris. He caught up to her and started to ask her questions about how she thinks she did. He looked at her and saw the deep blue colour. He couldn't take his eyes off of them. They mesmerized Adrien.
"I think I did alright, I did have some help from a certain kitty." She tells him giggling after. He starts rubbing the back of his neck while having a slight redness on his face.
"Alya I'll text you later. I need to help my parents in the bakery." She exclaims, waving at Alya and adrien.

Alya turns her body to face him. She crossed her arms and had a smug look on her face.
"What?!" Adrien asks. Completely clueless.
"Now what was THAT about?" She whispered
"I was just asking?!" He whispered back.
"It's was that look! You stared right into her eyes I swear! Do you like her Adrien?" Alya gave him a look that screams tell the truth.
"I don't! Well I mean I think I don't" he exclaimed rubbing his chin.
Alya faceplants as she pushed past him as she whispers
"Oh you'll know when you do."

He looked back in a shocked manner, red in the face.
Alya skipped to nino and went on to the library.
"Hmm."