The accident: Marichat/adrienette

The hangout

Marinette POV
My parents come back in a week and a half and I'm sure that they will never leave me by myself for a long time after what happened. My arm is healing, and my bandages come off soon. I still take pain meds, but it has become more bearable. I have been really bored in my house alone for the past couple of hours after I got up, so I decide to just take a day off and relax. I get out the movies and some snacks and start to get out some of the really fluffy blankets and close the curtains. I find a movie and put it in. A monster in Paris. Then, coco before Chanel. Next, moulin rouge, next is Paris, I love you, and finally, A cat in Paris.

When I am just about to get up as the fourth movie is ending to make dinner, I hear I knock. I look over at the window, where I thought I heard the sound. I lift up the blinds and see two brilliantly green eyes staring back at me as well as a cheeky smile that would make the Cheshire Cat jealous. I smile and roll my eyes as I open the window for him to climb through. He lands on the ground gracefully with his cheeky smile still in place. "Hello, chat noir." I say as I start to walk to the kitchen.

He starts to follow me with his hands behind his back. "Good evening, purrr-incess." I turn to face him and he still has on a cheeky grin. I roll  my eyes and start to find a frozen meal in the freezer. "What are you doing?" He was now over my shoulder and staring at my face.

I keep searching under the ice. "Looking for something to eat."

He hummed in response, then added " why don't you just cook something you're great at that."

I look up at him and shake my head. "Because I can't exactly cook with a cast."

He stands up. "Alright, so what do you want to eat?" He started opening cabinets around the kitchen and looked in the pantry.

"What are you doing?" I stood by the fridge with my hand on my hip.

"I'm making dinner." He smiled a flashy grin and found some noodles. Then he rummaged around for a pan, and put water in it and placed it on the stove.

"Chat, you know you don't have to do this."

He turned around and just smiled at me. "But I want to, princess. And I haven't eaten either." He turned back around and kept preparing dinner.

"Okay, if you insist." I put my hands up in defeat and walked over to the couch and sat down, watching him make dinner. And I have to admit, you would have thought that we were married and he was making dinner for his family as if he had done it a thousand times, but he was upbeat and cheery, which made me want to watch even more.

"Almost ready." He rummaged through the pantries again in search for bowls.

"Top right." I said and he opened that cupboard.

"Thank you princess." He grabbed two bowls and put the noodles in each bowl  with forks. He walked over to me and handed me the bowl. "Here you go. A warm, home-cooked meal especially for you." I accepted the bowl and looked at the noodles. They were wavy noodles with peas, carrots, corn, and chicken.

"Chat, when did you put all of this stuff in?" I looked at him in curiosity, and he simply shrugged and added, "I have my ways." I rolled my eyes and put the bowl down to put in the next movie. "What are we watching?"

"A cat in Paris." I grabbed the disc and put it into the player and sat back down on the couch.

"Hey! That is just like me! A simple cat in Paris."

"Not exactly, Chat noir. This cat is a thief." He gasped dramatically when I said this, making me laugh.

"Im sure he was wrongly accused. Cats are loyal and good. They would never steal. Exept for copycat." He said his name with disgust which just made me laugh again. "I love that laugh of yours, princess." I smiled at him and blushed. The movie was starting and I was eating my noodles, which were really good to my surprise.

We sat and watched the movie, and eventually were snuggled up in each other. I started to drift off to sleep, and closed my eyes.

Chat Noir POV
I heard soft snoring and looked down to see my princess sleeping like an angel. At least she wasn't having another nightmare. I watched her and smiled as she continued to snuggle close to my chest. I wish that I could just sleep with her in my arms in the comfort and warmth of her home. Again, I like my house, but hers is more... homely.

I laid there and watched the rest of the movie hoping she might wake up, but she was still fast asleep. I sighed, maybe I should just sleep here...

Adrien's subconscious: No! Go home and try not to wake her.
Adrien: But I will wake her and she isn't having a nightmare and I don't want to ruin that...
AS: Leave or she will see who you are!
A: I could lie...
AS: But she's smart, she'd figure it out
A: But she is so warm and I'm so cold
AS: You can be warm when you go to your room under the covers of your own bed.
A: but not as warm as me holding her...
AS: Oh well, I can't do anything to stop you
A: Warm...