Félix & Marinette︲Intensity

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Later That Week -

Sighing in relief, I sit back against my pillow on the bed, placing my feet up comfortably like a pair of flowers tucked into their wrapping after being freshly cut from their roots. My body positions itself just as I place Chanel on my tummy who is meowing desperately after taking a bath, shaking from the exposed air after I remove the towel from her.

"You're okay, my baby~ Let me groom you a bit.." I tell her with a tired but gentle voice, taking out the brush from the bag that is beside me.

"Meow...!"

I click my tongue, inhaling deeply from the frustration, "You really gave your parents a hard time today.. I thought you wanted us to bathe you." I begin to detangle all the clumps of wet hair first, one by one freeing her from further discomfort.

"Meowwww, mowww..." It sounded as if she was sorry, looking up at me with a happy look on her face as her whiskers stick out. I giggle, and put the brush down, then cup her round head, massaging her face with my thumbs, "Mama loves you so much~ Now be a good girl, okay?" I tell her quietly, giving her many kisses.

Eventually, Félix comes out of his closet after changing his clothes for the day since we're actually going for my fourth ultrasound, and because he wasn't there for the first three, he gladly took a day off from work just for the sake of not missing out this time. "Hold on, I'll clip her talons. She almost scratched herself in the tub..." He says and walks over, sitting down next to me on the edge on my side of the bed.

"Wait, I'm almost done..." I brush down her tail, satisfied from the way her white fur fluffs up beautifully. "You're all pretty now, minette~!" I express happily, running my fingers along her dorsal. Just then, she somehow hugs my bump using her paws, and purrs, rubbing her head against it slowly as her way of affection. I instantly smile and shut my eyes, feeling all my nerves relax from this melting feeling, "Ohhhh~..."

The vibrations from her purr cause a kick to push forth twice, making me gasp in surprise, and I open my eyes, smiling even more.

"I feel quite left out.." Félix says with a chuckle, glaring at the cat with some sort of aggressive energy. "You, you're obese..." He says directly to her, his cold expression returning.

I scrunch my face up, snapping at his hurtful comment, "Hey! That's rude! She's not obese!!" I glare at him, the warning in my tone clear enough.

Just when I say that, Chanel pounces onto his shoulder halfway, snuggling into his neck. "I was merely playing, relax." He chuckles again, holding her close to him as he strokes her fur from the ears to the tail. "Papa would never think such a thing when you're absolutely prepossessing~ Shall I bring a male cat home~?" He smiles, shifting her body, so he can cradle her with one arm. His hands grip onto her paw, holding it still just as he trims the claws carefully with the clipper, blowing the debris off. "Meow~"

I take a deep breath in and let the anger go, knowing he was just joking around. "...If she gets pregnant too, then we'll all go crazy... Babies running everywhere. And knowing your temper, honey, I know you'd stomp on half of them." I playfully say, laughing but wanting to cry from the thought, caressing my belly.

He stops, and stares at me with a stern look, "I'm not that brutal! Shut up!"

"Make meee~!" I say in his ear, breathing on it to annoy him.

His body tenses up noticeably, and he leans over, setting Chanel to the ground before towering right over me, pinching my thighs. "Fucking talk back again. I dare you." I scream and pull my legs together, my feet pressing against his chest since my body got knocked down from his sudden attack. Blushing, I try to sit up again, but he doesn't let me, his fingers now tickling my ribs and other places knowing how vulnerable I was against him, especially on the bed. "S-Stoppppp!!!!! Félixxx!!" I could feel my insides about to burst, giggling to the point that it hurts much beneath the ribs, making it hard to breathe.