The Hybrid's Cat |Seme! Male! Reader x Chat Noir|

Chapter 6: In other words--

"Marinette," (M/n) started, softly slurping his blueberry and raspberry smoothie. The said girl hummed, taking a swig from her strawberry and Kiwi smoothie.

"Do you like Adrien?" the sudden question made the girl choke, coughing loudly as the boy began to freak out. Patting the girl on the back frantically as he stuttered out apologies. The girl held up one finger making the boy pause, she then pointed to the pink smoothie, he grabbed it carefully and handed it to her with a hesitant shake in his sweaty hands. A few days had passed since Chat had visited him in the middle of the night. Thankfully, he had sensed his presence before hand and turned back to the human-version of his alter ego.

And right now, Marinette and himself were waiting for their friends to get back from class since they were let out a little earlier than the rest.

"I-I'm okay!" Marinette smiled widely after gulping down the rest of her cold smoothie, (M/n) sighed in relief before sighing deeply straight after. "Sorry about that, Mari," the blue-bell eyed girl shook her head before she looked at him curiously.

"Why did you want to know about that anyway?" she asked, her eyes were narrowed slightly, beautiful blue hues scanning the boy for any hesitation.

Luckily, she didn't find anything as the boy frowned, "I just wanted to know more about you, I heard Alya mentioning something along the lines of 'YOU better confess to him today, I heard that he had a photo-shoot later, that's your chance!' and the only person I thought of was Adrien." the teen explained. He hoped the girl would blow up about Alya saying something so loudly but she only leaned on her palms with a gloomy expression.

"I do have a crush on him, but I'm not too sure that he would even like someone like me! I mean, he must like someone that is like him too, someone who is strong and caring...Beautiful and lovely..I'm just clumsy Marinette with some skill in drawing and baking. The Pastry girl." (M/n) frowned at the girl's low self-confidence. He placed a warm hand on the girl's small slim shoulder, "You shouldn't speak so lowly of yourself, Marinette," he begins with a smile.

"Sure, you can be clumsy at times, but that makes you--well, you!" Marinette smiled slowly, "I heard that you were the ones that made the meat-buns that day--" the boy whispered in her ear, "I'm super confident that you have more to you, skill with drawing can lead to construction of towers that can help people int he future, Alya mentions that you like to design dresses and clothes! That's a huge part in the fashion industry, Adrien himself mentioned that his Father liked your designs!!" Marinette's eyes widened in shock.

"He did?!" (M/n) nodded rapidly as his normal dorky--yet charming smile stretched onto his face.

"In short, You're an amazing girl, Marinette." the dark-haired girl shyly blushed and messed with her pig-tails.

"You should confess when you're ready, I'm sure that Alya will understand." the girl nods confidently and goes to say something but is interrupted by Adrien approaching the two quickly, his eyes tired and mouth gaping open slightly with a soft yawn. (M/n) smiled at the teen and got up from his seat walking over the exhausted-looking boy.

"Is wittle Adwien tiwed?" the (h/c)-haired teen teased, Marinette giggled at the baby voice the boy used and laughed even harder when Adrien looked up, glaring at the teen with a deep frown.

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Drama.

It was annoying and somehow fun at the same time, this Drama class was led by the principal this time, a major drama-lover himself. (M/n) glared down at the costume he was forced to wear in disgust. Suddenly, he felt a deep glare on him, glancing over his shoulder in a cautious manner he was met with Chloe's dreadful gaze, immediately looking away he whistled lowly and tried his best to get away.

"Who gave you the right idea to make fun of me?" (M/n) inwardly groaned but looked over his shoulder once again, facing the blonde. She was wearing a yellow princess dress that was too puffy and too tight. (M/n) was dressed as a simple pirate or thief, almost as if he was robin hood with a white mask over his eyes, hair slicked back with a charming handsome smirk occupying it. 

He cringed and faced the girl completely, looming over the girl.

"I never made fun of you," he starts, eyes wandering to find his teacher's/principals. He remembered the next lines of his character, "I simply wanted to get closer to you, stealing is my only way to find my courage, so," the teen almost gagged when he caressed the girl's cheek, staring deeply into her blue plain eyes, "I wanted to steal your heart instead..." Chloe cursed her heart for beating so loud. 

(M/n) smirked once more and let go of the princess, walking back stage and covering his mouth to avoid vomiting every where(To which he was close). Adrien felt his heart ache painfully in his chest, wondering if he should visit the teen again as Chat Noir. And there was only one way to know what the boy was thinking----