chantage ♕ ladynoir (b.1)

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-Third Person pov-

"First," Chat stated boldly, "You're mine." He pointed at himself. Marinette frowned.

"What does that even mean, Chat?" Marinette said, as a smirk grew on her face, because seeing him excited made her feel like anything could be a challenge.

"That means that you're now officially my girlfriend, and only my girlfriend," Chat said pointing to himself again, "I don't want any other people touching, my lady."

"And what if I decline your offer?" Marinette said as she crossed her arms over her chest and grinned evilly.

"You won't," Cat said bluntly.

He gave a small smirk and just stared at her ocean blue eyes. She gave him a death stare but didn't lose her devilish grin. His Miraculous beeped. He didn't hesitate to immediately kiss her passionately. He put his fingers in her dark blue hair, and she did the same to his golden hair. She didn't know why she was doing this. Maybe so that Chat won't expose her? She already knew that he wouldn't do that to her, so what was she doing? Chat licked her bottom lip, asking for an entrance, yet she declined and pushed him away.

"Not going to happen, Kitty Cat!" She said as she pushed Chat away, a huge smirk never leaving her mouth.

"You've always been such a tease, princess," Cat said as he backed away, "Meet me on top of the effiel tower at noon tomorrow. We will discuss the rest later."

"Why later? Why not finish now?" Marinette said, making a pouty face. He held up one finger.

"One, because I don't want you to know who I am, and my transformation is about to happen," Chat said as he winked at her. She had an idea. She walked up to him, making him lean against the balcony railing as she scratched under his chin.

"Why can't I know who you are?" She said as she saw Chat bite his lip, suppressing a purr. He moved her hand away.

"Your plan of seducing me into telling you is smart and oddly charming, but unfortanatly for you, not going to work. Yet, I do love that you would willingly hit on me," Chat said a smirk growing bigger on his face. She backed away and crossed her arms over her chest again.

"Shut up, Chat." Marinette's blush covering her face as she said so.

"And as I was saying," he held up a second finger," I'm sure you would like to explain this encounter to your friend back there," Chat said, as he pointed behind Marinette to appear Alya with her phone in her recording position. Before she could turn her head to see, he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her quickly. But before she knew what was happening, she looked back at Alya.

"Alya?!" Marinette said surprised and her face red. When she turned around again, she saw Cat was gone, and running across the roof tops. Marinette sighed knowing what was about to happen.

Alya ran out on the balcony to see her best friend. "Oh my God Marinette I saw the whole thing! But what about Adrien?! When did this start?! I have so many questions!" Said Alya, as she was fangirling.

"Alya."

"Oh my God, Marinette!!"

"Alya!"

"You. Two. Will. Have. The. Most. Adorable. Children!!!"

"Alya!!"

She snapped out of her fangirling. Marinette just took her hand and took her back into her bedroom to answer her never ending questions.

"Oh, Marinette! I knew you would find love if you just tried! And look at what you got, the most adored bad boy in Paris! How long has this been going on for?" Alya asked Marinette as she grabbed a random pen and flipped to a random piece of paper from her notepad.

"Listen Alya, I don't know what you saw, but it's not what you think."

"Really? I couldn't hear very well, but I'm sure I've heard he word girlfriend and mine from Cat Noir a couple times. Or should I look over the footage again to make sure I heard correctly?" Alya said with a grin as she pulled out her phone revealing the video, the front picture of Marinette pinned to the wall by the masked thief.

Marinette blushed. "Fine! He wants m-me to be his g-gi-girlfri-girlfriend." Alya sqealed.

"Did you say yes?! I've known that you've always had a thing against the hottie, but what would you say?!" Alya said all up in Marinette's face. Alya didn't know that she was Ladybug, who was now wanted, and she choose to keep it that way.

"I said y-yes," Marinette said, Alya squealed again. Alya hugged her.

"Congrats, girl!" She said. Marinette hugged back sadly. She didn't know what to do. She could only possibly ask Tikki.

"Well, I just came to check on you," Alya said as she pulled herself together and walked to Marinette's door. "Oh, and your mother wants you to come help her with the huge order you guys got this morning."

Marinette sighed. She will never get her homework done tonight. She rushed down the steps with Alya. They said goodbye, Alya winked as she walked out the door, and Marinette did a sarcastic eye roll.

"You can work on the cakes the people ordered. Me and your father need to go out for a little while, we will be back at eight, good bye sweetie," Her mom said, as she kissed her cheek and left with her father.

She decided she would get it done and over with. She always played music when she was alone baking. She played Don't by Ed Sheeran, but sang her own song as it played. (Listen to media, and pretend she is singing that over the music please.)

Your skin is warm like an oven
Your kiss is sugary sweet
Your fingers feel like cotton
When you put your arms around me
I feel like I'm just missing
Something whenever you leave
We've got all the ingredients
Except you loving me
And respectfully...

I'm not a piece of cake
For you to just discard
While you walk away
With the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back
What's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that
I gave to you last night

You smell just like vanilla
You taste like buttercream
You're filling up my senses
With empty calories
I feel like I'm just missing
Something whenever you leave
We've got all the ingredients
Except you needing me
So respectfully...

I'm not a piece of cake
For you to just discard
While you walk away
With the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back
What's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that
I gave to you last night

If I am just a piece of cake
I am just a piece of cake
Then, you're just a piece of meat
You're just a piece of meat to me
If I am just a piece of cake
I am just a piece of cake
Then, you're just a piece of meat
You're just a piece of meat to me

I'm not a piece of cake
For you to just discard
While you walk away
With the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back
What's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that
I gave to you last night

The slice of heaven that I gave
The slice of heaven that I gave to you
The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night

In the time she sang that song, she had already finished preparing a cake and put it in the oven. She just need it to bake for a half an hour then frost it. Little did she know that an overgrown cat was listening to her singing outside the bakery window and realized that the song she had sang, was about him.