This one looks-I mean-USED to look like you..

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"Okay, let's go get your ice cream."
"But I thought you didn't want to be seen?"
"I'll blame it on, ummm, PAINT!" Marinette wasn't sure if it would work, but if Chat was sure it would, then she would. Marinette nodded her head and slowly walked towards Chat, holding his hand as he picked her up again. Using his baton, they rose into the sunset of Paris. "It's so beautiful." Marinette said, mesmerised in the sky. " Just like you." Chat Blanc didn't realise he said that, he thought he said it in his head! "Uhhh, thanks?" Marinette looked away, blushing, and Chat was about to go to her favourite restaurant-one with cats roaming around inside it.

They would serve the most creative of things, it reminded him about his and Ladybugs adventures. Her lucky charm that would never make sense. The thing that always worked to defeat the villain. But, the last lucky charm, was meant for him.

Chat looked down and frowned. "What's wrong?" Marinette looked at him, staring into his eyes. He looked back at her, with tears in them, and as soon as they locked eyes, her heart hurt like it had just been stabbed 5 times with the sharpest thing she knew-Chat Noirs claws. The realisation broke her heart. It wasn't his life that made him upset. It was her. Her last lucky charm-a bell. "Let's go to your favourite place. My treat."

They arrived at the restaurant, and as they walked in, everyone in there stared in shock at the sight of Chat Blanc. He reassured them, saying it was just paint, and they all believed him. After all, he is a superhero.

"Hi, table for 2 please?" Marinette stirred conversation between the server.
"Sure, right this way." She stared down at Chat, and Marinette could tell he was embarrassed. They followed the lady to their seats.
"Here, Miss Marinette and Mr Noir. Would you like to order straight away today?"
"Yes please. Marinette, you can go first."
"Okay kitty. Can I please have a melonade ice cream please?"
"Of course. And for you...?"
"Oh, Can I get a tea ice cream please?"
"Of course. Enjoy the kittens, your Deserts will be ready in a minute."
"Thank you!"

Marinette giggled as a black cat with bulging green eyes sat on Chat.
"This one looks-I mean-USED to look like you.."

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