мon peтιт cнaтon. (Chat Noir)

Chapter Seven.

"Come on, is that all you got! I expected better from you, 'Chaton'." The voice yelled at me, as I struggled to get up, my cat ears pressed down against my skull as I felt a snarl contort on my face.

Turning to the side, I spat out blood, and managed to stand again, shakily mind you, but I stood. The fur that lined my wrists was about gone, as were most of the white suit that lined my legs. My white heels were destroyed, the heels barely hanging on by a thread. Kicking them off mindlessly, I cracked my knuckles in anger.
"You haven't bested me yet, nor will you!" Flipping my hair over my shoulder, my torn mask was almost off my face, but that wouldn't stop me now. She hurt my kitty, and no one, and I mean no one. Touches my kitty. My eyes momentarily flipped over to the body clad in leather, oh how I ached to have him back with me, I missed his embrace already.. I, I..-

I snorted, handing Alya back her phone as she looked at me with a proud smile. 
"All of my followers are eating this up! Adding places to submit fanfictions was my best idea yet! And everyone already loves Chaton Blanc! After the fight with Techno, there were pictures taken of Chat Noir and Chaton Blanc talking on a roof, and boy did it seem like they were flirting! People seem to ship them even more than Chat and Ladybug!" Alya gushed on and on, showing me the pictures that were taken. Damn, I looked pretty cute in my suit.. I blushed slightly and averted my eyes.

"So is that the reason you dragged me from my lunch with Adrien, oorrr?" The entire time, the lovely blue haired girl named Marinette had been sitting next to us, silently sulking in rage.
"Well... You seeeee... Mari might have a giant crush on Adrien..." She trailed off, making me raise my eyebrow, snorting, looking over to the blonde haired boy who was looking at us curiously.

"Really? That's, that's what this is about? Hun." I say, catching Marinettes attention, "I'm really, really not interested. He seems like a close friend of mine, and if you're worried about the playful flirting, don't be. I do that with everyone." I stood up, ready to walk back over to Adrien, but I choose to do something more fun first, leaning down to Marinette.

"But maybe my flirting with you could be a little less playful~." Her eyes widened in shock, as I grinned teasingly at her, turning and walking away, barely holding in a laugh. Reaching my table where Adrien sat, I took my seat next to him again.

"Okay, get ready for this." I say, laughing finally, and he raised an eyebrow in response, "Somehow we got onto the topic of how I playfully flirt with everyone, and I was like, don't worry about it my dude, I do that all the time. Then I got up, and leaned down to her going, 'but maybe my flirting with you could be a little less playful', then walked away." I nearly cackled, and he laughed with me.

"You're just mean to her, aren't you!" He said playfully, nudging me with his shoulder, watching as I wiggled my eyebrows playfully. "I dunno, maybe I'm just into her. I mean, she is p coot." I playfully cooed, making him roll his eyes at me.
"Anyways, I was dragged over there because Alya showed me some fanfiction about Chaton Blanc and Chat Noir." I rolled my eyes back at him, but suddenly that caught his attention, "Fanfiction?" I nodded in response.

"Yeah, something like they were fighting a villain, and Chat got hurt, Blanc freaked the fuck out all like, they touched my kitty, nobody touches my kitty!' To be fair, I can see Blanc doing something like that. She's very protective, especially of people she loves." I explained to him, making him raise his eyebrows.

"You know who she is?" I flushed red almost stumbling over myself, but I managed to recover.
"We're decent friends. The only reason I know who she is, is because I walked in on her transforming. She lost it and was like JdjNDKSNS TELL NO ONE." I laughed softly, Adrien joining in on my laugh before pausing as if a realization hit him.