Letters to Marinette [Complete]

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A/N: [School time now— gotta finish this book.]

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Marinette 🍪

He had the audacity to try and apologize through a piece of paper?! I shoved the envelope back through the trap door in frustration. He wouldn't even directly talk to me!

I folded my arms vigorously, hoping that he'd decide to leave me alone. Then there came that irritating knocking again.

"I think you should just let him in," Tikki said, "before he wakes up your parents."

I so badly wanted to disagree, but she was right. Chat was in the phase where he would do anything in order to make me forgive him again.

I slowly unlocked the latch and opened my trap door to be met with green eyes and cat-like features. He looked down at me with a guilty expression, which I ignored best I could.

"What do you want?" I spat rudely.

He caused me so much pain and anger as Marinette and I could not stand to endure it any longer. Now, Chat wanted to come back in my life so suddenly to change my mind.

"I know that you hate doing this just as much as I do," he spoke.

I resisted the urge to close my eyes and wrap the sound of his voice at the front of my memory storage. It reminded me of the times he'd make love to me or when he'd command me to go home and protect myself.

It reminded me of the past days that were filled with curiosity and comfort.

Then I remembered that he was actually Adrien who I had a crush on ever since he gave me his umbrella. He had never retaliated my feelings when I told him that I liked him.

I digressed and started climbing onto the balcony. If he wanted a confession then that's what I was going to give him.

Chat held his arm out to help me up my I slapped it away like I did on Christmas. It might have been a little harsh, but it wasn't worse that how hard the realisation hit me during the Feast.

"Why are you here?" I sneered, emphasising every syllable.

"I..." Chat began, staring down at his letter to me, "I wanted to make things right."

"With a card?"

"No," he answered with no emotion, "the letter was only ever a backup. I know you'd rather the explanation come from my mouth."