My Sweet Kitty {Cat Noir/Adrien Agreste Love Story}

The Date

He pulled out a chair for me to sit down, and elegantly pushed it back in.

"Wow kitty, I never knew you could be such a gentleman," I complimented.

He purred, "Well, my lady, I'm only a gentleman to those I am fond for."

Pink dusted my cheeks. He likes me, my crush likes me! This is amazing!

"And, I have a gift for you," he smiled.

His eyes twinkled when he held out a small box. Carefully, I took it from him. I opened it ever so gently. Inside, was a necklace. Hanging from the very end was a silver rimmed, diamond paw print.

"It's beautiful...thank you kitty." I got up and hugged him tight.

His cheeks rose in color, "Beautiful necklace for a purr-fect girl."

I tried clasping it around my neck, but I couldn't quite find it.

"Here, my lady." He took the necklace from me.

He carefully walked behind me and clasped it around my neck.

I turned around and looked at him, his eyes shining brighter than before. I really liked this kitty.

We sat back down, talking and laughing and eating the same muffins from that cafe I went to with Adrien.

"This was fun." I said when we finished.

His smile was mischievous, "It's not over yet."

He grabbed my hand and he vaulted us over to a nearby park, with a beautiful fountain and lights.

"Wow." I said in amazement.

He stared at me, "Wow is right. Oh yeah, and the fountain right here is pretty great too."

I giggled, "Ok then Mr. Smooth."

He got up right in front my my face, "Don't tell me you don't like me, Violet. I can see it in your eyes."

"I do kitty, I really do." I admitted.

He smiled, and got down on one knee.

"Would you, Violet, like to be my partner in crime?" He asked slyly.

I knew he meant girlfriend. I couldn't resist.

"I'd love to, kitty." I said laughing.

He lit up, picked me up, and twirled me around.

"Your mine now Violet. You're my little wildflower." He smirked.

Then he put me down and kissed me. He held my cheeks and kissed me like he was gonna lose me in a second. And I kissed him back. His lips were so soft, and fragile. Like glass. I put my hand on his hair and played with it while our lips were locked. I knew I had been waiting for this for a long time. I had finally found my one, and on my second week in Paris!

"I love you kitty," I whispered between breaths.

He smiled through the kiss, "I love you too, wildflower."

A/N

Sorry for the short chapter. But there was a lot more drama in this one and I wanted to make it short and super sweet. Anyways, I won't be posting until later today. Cya next time ~Ally