❥Dark Cupid Twist 4

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Your POV :

I leaned back onto my ruffled up sheets, gazing upon those "erotic" flashbacks back then. "What was a thinking ??" I pitied myself a bit, even though I enjoyed it as much... Out of the blue I heard an earblasting bang that ringed into my ears. This time it wasn't an Akuma on the loose but it was the Valentines annual show, the fireworks. It was showering itself onto the deep midnight sky as the stars glistened into the moonlight brightly. It soon reminded me of Chatons meeting I was meant to attend.

|I transformed into my hero costume and had escaped through the balcony door onto the roofs of Paris. |

Your POV :

I found myself with Chat Noir once again who's emerald eyes were twinkling just looking up at the rays of explosions above him. I had 5 minuets to spare so he must have been surprised. In fact I wasn't surprised I actually came early but the decorations held onto the roof was a beautiful site. You could even see it through the far ally's of Paris. Chaton must have decorated the scenery as there was a crimson silky runway presented, candles illuminated with a sweet smelling fragrance and colourful roses entangled onto the bricks.

"You're earlier than I expected..!" He exclaimed wildly with a huge grin shining across his face. His cheeks were flushed with red as if he had ran a race.

"I've been wanting to tell you all day m'lady.." Chaton murmured into my ears. He latched onto my hand and pulled it towards him, making our eyes meet. I could see the deep passion in his emerald eyes when he had told me. It made me feel so nauseous I could've hit my head into Chatons. "Wh-what i-is it..!" I asked stuttering word from word. He kept looking up and down at me, exploring. It was the sexual tension that felt even worse than before... "I-I..." BOOM !!! "Ahem...I lo-o.." BANG !!! The thunderous noise of the fireworks interrupted his response. In frustration he instead pulled me against the polished walls beside the roof. It was the crammed area of rose petals and some of the leftover candles that were still glimmering. Still pinning me onto the wall it was as if time had frozen, I was once again being glared at with love dovey eyes. He took the urge to crash his lips onto mine.

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