Marinette chased down her bestfriend and managed to pry the binder from the curious girl's grasp before she could read the letter Chat had left her. She shoved the binder in her bag, "I said later-" she was cut off by a hand on her shoulder. She looked over to see a familiar clawed and gloved hand using her as an arm rest, "You know princess, it's probably about time you tell her about us."
Marinette's eyes widened as she pulled away from the boy. "Chaton!" She groaned as she turned towards Alya, "it's not what it looks like!" But before Alya could answer Chat leaned forward and rested his chin atop Marinette's head. "Or it probably is what it looks like." He mumbled.
"Chat, we are not in a relationship!" Marinette snapped as the boy became obnoxious. Alya chuckled, "So, like friends with benefits...?" Chat laughed and gave a playful wink to his princess's best friend. "Naw, I just visit quite often and she is very fond of me.." He purred as he stepped backwards, leaving the girls to chat. Marinette turned back to scold him but he was gone, already pouncing through the air.
After long interrogations, Alya and Marinette came down to the fact that technically she had really liked Chat and he was actually really sweet to her. She gave her all the information from the last 3 nights he had visited and explained everything. She likes Chat. No.. Loves. She's helplessly in love with this mess of a boy and she can't help it.
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FanfictionAfter a desperate attempt to pull herself through depression, Marinette finds herself struggling to balance being a superhero and a student at the same time. Time for some Marichat angst.