"Ugh! I have no ideas!" Marinette whined, looking at her empty page in her scetchbook.
"I cant help you with that." Chat replied.
He was sitting on her desk, watching her. Marinette groaned. Chat stroked her black hair.(its black. The light makes it look blue. Looks cute tho) She looked up at him. And his suit. She smirked.
"I could try out something leather." (Btw: his suit cant be leather. Leather becomes really warm when sun Shines on it. Think of my child! He would be sweating all the time.)
"But i dont have the money to buy the leather..." She sighed.
"I can pay for it." Chat smiled.
"Would you?!" She looked at him happily.
"Of course. Its the least i can do for everything you do for me." He took her hand and kissed it.
"Oh my god! Thank you!" She yelled, happily, attacking him in a big hug.
She let go and looked up at his masked face.
"You're beautiful..." Chat wispherd gently stoking her cheek.
Marinette blushed slightly. Suddenly his eyes flickced yellow and he skratched her cheek. His eyes flickced green again.
"Oh my god..." he wispherd, slapping his hand over his mouth in shock.
"I..."
He backed up against a wall, still in shock. He almost cried. He seemed more scared than her.
Marinette put her hand over her cheek. Then she looked at her hand. She was bleading. She took it much better than Chat at least.
"Im so sorry! I don't know what happend!" He panicked, sliding down the wall to the floor. He put his hands over his eyes.
"Its ok." She asured him, walking closer ro him.
"It wasn't you. I saw it." She said sitting down in front of him.
"It wasn't even your fault." She said removing his hands from his face.
He looked at her face and care carefully moved his right, clawed hand over to her cheek and looked at the scratch. Very carefully.
"Im so sorry, Princess..." he breathed out as a tear slid down his cheek.
She smiled and whiped his tears. It was an intimate moment. Marinette leaned in. Their lips were barely touching. They felt their hot breaths on their faces. They slowly closed their eyes and kissed.
"Marinette?" A little voice spoke.
Their heads snapped in that direction and saw no other than Manon. Shit...
"U-uhm... Hey, Manon! What are you doing here?!" Marinette slightly panicked.
"My mom is visiting and your mom told me you were here." She answerd, mainly looking at big eyed Chat.
"Why were you kissing?" She questioned.
"Arent you dataing Adrien?" She asked, putting her finger on her lip.
"I-- um--" Marinette panicked.
"Are you cheating on him?"
"No! I would never!" She huffed.
Manon looked over at Chat again.
"Did i interupt something?"
"What happend to your cheek?" She walked over to them.
"Its nothing, Manon. It was an accident."
Chat looked down, sadly. What happend to him? Why did he do that? Questions ran trough his head as the girls talked. It was too much. He put his hands on his head, like he wanted to rip his hair out of his skull. And he closed his eyes. He was becomeing a monster... wasn't he? Chat Noir ruins Paris. How nice...
"Manon, i promise you. I am ok--" They both looked over at a sobbing Chat.
"Oh, Chaton..." She sighed sadly, hugging him.
"Its been a long day, probably."
"Is there something wrong?" Manon asked, watching them carefully.
"Its... Personal." Marinette answerd.
"Im so sorry..." he wispherd, quietly.
"You have nothing to be sorry for. It wasn't your fault." She asured him, again.
"What about you go Sit down in the sofa? And i'll go get something to drink?" She asked.
"S-sure." He nodded, slowly.
They had "installed" a new a little bigger couch beacouse the other one got worn out. It was a nice addition for when someone would come over and Chill. It was really soft and comfortable. Sometimes things just had to change...
"Manon, wanna come with me?" She asked, holding the trapdoor open.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Chat had fallen asleep on the couch. Laying on his stomack. Right arm dangeling over the edge. He was stressed and sad and it had been a long hard day at school. He really needed that nap. He for sure did. He slept peacefully, purring quietly.
Marinette sat on her knees in front of him, stroking his hair.
"I tought big boys don't cry." Manon blurted out, looking at Chat.
"Thats just because its conciderd girly to show weaknesess. Adrien isn't scared to get judged. And he is quite emotional..." Marinette answerd.
"Adrien?"
"I-- um-- I mean Chat!" Marinette panicked.
"Im not that dumb, Marinette..." Manon did not look amused.
"I wont tell anyone i promise." She added, putting her left hand on her heart.
"Promise?" Marinette grimased.
"Mhm!" Manon nodded, enthusiasticly.
Marinette felt like weights were lifted off her shoulders.
"Thanks." She smiled.
Ok, plot finaly takes place... good. Poor cinnamon bun, tho! ;-;
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