"I just don't understand, Chat. I thought...all this time...," she clenched her fists at her sides and stared up at him, "What changed?" Chat Noir stepped closer, pinning her against the railing of her balcony. The moonlight highlighted the dark ridges of his mask and his green eyes shone through the dark leather, as...
"Mari, don't you dare--" Ayla warned. That was about when she jumped off the roof. A Marichat fanfiction, possible other shippings. PG13 Rating.
I am currently 16 years. I have never had a boyfriend. Never been to a party. Never had a sleepover. Never even had boba tea. To be honest, I have lived a pretty boring. It is not like I do not have friends or that I am a huge introvert. It is just that when it comes to going out and having my own adventure, I really...