Golden Age || Chat Noir / Reader

| Cover generously done by @JustANerd777 |

From that author that made that shitty fanfic you read about a year ago,

An epic tale of you!
She/Her/They/Them

✨ Aggressively Bisexual Y/n!! ✨

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After waiting a good amount of time, probably around twenty seconds I timidly peeked over the crates, unsure what was going on due to the lack of words being exchanged.

However, Chat was still looking at the alley, more specifically, right in my direction. But this time I didn't try to hide anymore than I already was and just stared at him. His eyes were bright and held an inherent curiosity and intelligence that could never be captured in any photograph. His slit irises stayed static and alert through his squint as his ears slowly rose up.

"Hey." The man cut in, disrupting our staring match. "We going or what?"

Chats head slowly turned towards the man followed closely by his eyes. I took this to my advantage and ducked down completely. "Oh!.. uh yeah," He looked back towards me once more before frowning slightly and scanning the alley for a moment longer. Shaking his head he apologized. "Sorry." And before I knew it, they were pushed into the air.