silly little story about pookie Gojo. (slightly smutty so be warned) !!Finished!!

"She doesn't want to talk to you without the mask... She really cares about you, but she believes she could put the two of you in danger... She's right... I'm sorry, Chat." Chat Noir looked down. Marinette looked at him in sadness. "It's for the best." Chat Noir smiled. Not a sincere smile, but a fake smile. "It's for the best... You sound just like her..." He turned around to go away, "Thanks for trying, princess." Marinette ran to grab his wrist. "Chat, wait!" Marinette's eyes widened. She looked at Chat Noir's green eyes. There were tears streaming down his face. Chat Noir wiped his tears. "Sorry... You shouldn't have to see a 'hero' cry... I just... She..." -- COMPLETED No smut, mostly clean language, no gore -- author's note: WHY R YALL READING THIS PLSSS I WROTE THIS IN SIXTH GRADE-