“There’s something I need to get off my chest.” MARICHAT <3
“There’s something I need to get off my chest,” Chat Noirsaid, in a dream-like state.
“Focus, Chat!” Marinette yelled, taking his face into herhands. “You’re supposed to follow Casanova, remember?”
“But this is important, Princess,” the boy continued, placinghis hand over one of hers. “I have to tell you how much I think about you.”
Marinette let out a nervous cackle.
“O-okay, that’s the spell talking.” She lightly patted hischeek. “What you really want is to go after the akuma, remember?”
“What I really want,” Marinette gasped, as Chat Noir hadjust pulled her closer, “is to get lost in those ocean colored eyes of yoursall night long.”
“Ehehe,” the girl squeaked out. “That’s information Ididn’t need to know. Get a grip!”
Marinette pried herself out of his arms. She then proceededto take a deep breath.
“Sorry for what I’m about to do,” she said, right before sheswung her hand to slap him square on the cheek.
Unfortunately for her, Chat’s reflexes were quicker thanhers, and he was able grab her wrist in time. And bore his eyes into hers forgood measure.
“Jeez, it’s like you’re a soap opera character!” Marinetteexclaimed. “Please tell me there’s a way to break you outta this one.”
“Spend time with me,” Chat Noir said, pulling her closeagain. “I can make you forget all about that boy you talk about all the time.I’ll have you talking about me instead.”
“Blegh, you sound awful like that,” Marinette said, with acringe. “That attitude doesn’t suit you.”
“I can be however you want me, Princess,” he whispered.
Marinette was about to retort, but an idea occurred to her.“You know,” she started, “I do like agood superhero. How about we spend…that…timetogether after doing the heroic actof beating the akuma. C-come back a hero to me.”
Chat Noir hummed. “Your wish is my command, beautiful. Butmay I make a request of my own?”
“Uuuh, depends?”
“How about a good luck kiss?”
Marinette groaned. He really wasn’t making this easy. But ifit made him leave faster…
Without thinking clearly, she grabbed Chat Noir’s facebetween her hands and pulled him into a kiss. Four seconds later, she broke it.Yet when she got a look at him, he’s eyes were…surprised.
“There. Happy?” she breathed.
Chat Noir blinked. “Hagh—” he cleared his throat. “Have youever had an experience where you can see and hear what you’re doing, but can’tcontrol your actions, until someone shocks you into waking up?”
It was Marinette’s turn to widen her eyes. Did she justbreak the spell? And he remembers?!
“O-oh,” she stuttered, slowly pulling her hands away.“Sooo…you’re okay—”
“You kissed me.”
“And you expressed sexual desires for me, so I guess we’reeven!” Marinette snapped.
The second the words came out, both teens turned a darkshade of scarlet. But well, at least the spell was broken. But he remembers, Marinette continued panicking internally.
“S-sorry,” she stuttered. “I know you d-didn’t mean it. Thatwas just the spell.”
Chat Noir visibly gulped. “Y-yeah. Just the spell. Nothingelse. I-I don’t know where it came from. I would never… I mean, not never, but I wouldn’t… not without yourpermission.”
“Wait, what?!”
“I gotta go! ThanksfortherescueMarinettebye!”
The next second, Chat Noir was vaulting away from her, inthe direction of Casanova. Leaving a furiously blushing Marinette behind.
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