Marinette's POV
Chat dropped me off a on my balcony carefully not to hurt me. "Thanks Chat." I thank him for dropping me home and keeping me company up on the Eiffel Tower. "Any time Puurrincess." He drawed out a deep purr when he said my nickname. I roll my eyes but still give a little giggle. "Your such a silly kitty!" I say and I pat his fuzzy head of hair. It feels so magical! Like, how does he get his hair to be this soft?! I wonder what conditioner he uses, I think as I continue to run my fingers through his fluffy hair. He purrs again while I hug him but keep my hands in his untamed hair. We hear a faint beeping noise coming from his fingers. "Do you have to go?" I ask him sadly.
"Yes, Purrincess. My miraculous is weak." He replied.
Chat had recharged his miraculous on the Eiffel Tower. I didn't look when he de-transformed into his normal state. But now it needed to recharge again. I wondered why his kwami looked like...
"Bye Marinette." Chat says goodbye to me. He gives me a small peck on the lips before he departs. I kiss him back hard, begging him for his company. He pulls away regretfully. "I'll see you tomorrow night?" He whispers. "Of course. Same time." I whisper back, smiling.
He leaps off into the now dark night of Paris. It was sunset when we were on the Eiffel Tower, but time had passed so fast. I yawn.Wow, having fun was exhausting! I turned to my drawer and picked out my pajamas . I chose an old, worn out mint green crop top and black shorts that reached above my thighs. I usually wouldn't choose something that revealed so much skin but no one was going to see me anyways. I fell face forward on my pillow, lazily tucking myself in. I dozed off to sleep.
MARINETTE'S DREAM...
It was very bright. I squinted trying to see through this mysterious light. The ground felt very soft and fluffy. I think I was on a cloud. When I finally regained my vision, I saw a dark figure. He was masked. I gasped. Chat Noir. He looked really handsome. He was in a dark suit but still had his mask on. He smiled at me warmly. "You look beautiful tonight, Princess." I blush and notice my apperence. I'm no longer in my pajamas, but in a long flowing black and mint green dress with clear wedges. I widened my eyes. Wow. I looked like a real ... Princess! I touched my hair. It was curled and long with a blue tiara on top! I looked back at Chat who was staring straight at me with a sexy, mischievous smirk. I blushed. He takes my hand and pulls me up on his chest. "May I have the honor of this dance?" He asks. I silently nod my head.
The background changes into an elegant, big ballroom. I look around wondering how that happened. I pull away from his warm chest. He takes my waist and guides one of my hands to his shoulder and one to his waist. He lays his other hand on my bare shoulder. He grips my waist tightly and random romantic ballroom music starts up. He leads me into a dance which surprisingly I follow naturally. We dance and dance for what seems like forever, then we stop.
I look at him delighted. He looks at me dead serious, but with a hungry smirk playing at the corners of his lips. His soft, warm lips... As if he senses what I'm thinking, he pulls me closer to him our faces centimeters apart and our hearts beating in sync.
Our lips meet and time stops. Fireworks go off in my my head. Its the most wonderful thing I have ever felt. It was like candy, hot chocolate, kittens and warm hugs all wrapped in one. He kissed harder, more desperate for me. I kiss back just as hard, maybe even harder. This feels right. Like we were made for each other. Our lips fit perfectly as if designed for such actions. I smiled as I continued kissing him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled me even closer pressing me into his perfect body. We never came up for air, although we had been on each other for several minutes now. There was nowhere I wanted to be right now, but here with him.
Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock goes of loudly ruining my dream. I bolt awake breathing hard, my hands over my heart which was going a mile a minute because of my dream and my alarm clock. 'Wow, that was the weirdest dream ever! But one of the best I've had in the longest time!' I thought sleepily still trying to remember the little part of my great dream.
I remember that I was in a princess dress, and that be and Chat were dancing in a big ballroom. Then we'd kissed. I then remember how it felt. I softly touched my lips. They tingled at my touch.
I checked how many times my alarm clock went off. It showed that it went of 5 times. The current time was 8:20! I was so late! I hurried around my room putting together some random outfit. I wore a red crop top with a black undershirt and white jeans. My hair was out of its usual signature pigtails. I brushed it quickly, and raced downstairs. I grabbed my lunch and a muffin to eat on the way for breakfast.
I tried to run quickly but tried not choke on my muffin. I finally made it to my school, still chomping on my muffin. I finished eating as fast as I could, then raced to my class in record time. I slowly opened the doorknob, and peeked my head inside. The class turned to stare at me. Some giggled and some of them motioned for me to hurry up. I pushed the door open and slipped inside. I didn't take anther step before I was busted.
"Look who decided to show up today. My favorite student Marinette. This is your last warning, Ms. Dupin-Cheng. Please have a seat and learn with us, hmm?" Mrs. Bustier tells me. I walk up to my seat and noticed Adrien staring at me. The tinniest mark of color surrounded his face. I blushed the tinniest bit as well. I took my seat next to Alya. Surprisingly she didn't ask me why I was so late. But I figured that she would ask me later. I payed attention for the fist few minutes but my mind drifted back to my dream.
'Oh, Chat.........'End of chapter.
I wonder what's gonna happen next! Btw when I was writing Mari's dream I was so nervous. I don't write that kind of stuff often but if you guys liked it, post in the comments and I will continue to write these scenes!- Fangirl Author
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FanfictionMarinette Dupin-Cheng doesn't expect to be visited from her partner, and friend Chat Noir early on the morning. Neither does she expect what will happen after his unexpected visit... #MLWattysAwards #Wattys2016 (This Book will have some mistakes in...