Rain poored down hard on the slick black suit and ears. Chats blonde hair now a darker shade, stuck to his face from being so wet. His tears almost invisible from the the extra water now streaming down his cheeks. He jumped from roof to roof. In search of the warm bakery that made a home for the short black haired girl.

When the Dupain Bakery was in sight Chat felt a little warmer inside. His heart beated a little faster in his chest as he landed on the rooftop. He bent down on one knee and knocked on the trap door. He comes here quite often to check up on her and talk with her. It makes him feel better. Especially when he's having issues at home. He's grown on her he's a lot more comfortable around her, and she's the same way with him. He saw the door open and Marinettes eyes peeked out. He smiled at the sight of her bright crystal blue eyes. She opened it all the way, letting him in and closing the door behind him quickly. Chat climbed in and sat on her bed Indian style with his back slumped down.

"You got my bed wet stupid cat."

She said with a small smirk. He laughed a little, staring down at her lips. He always thought she didn't feel for him the way he felt for her. He wanted to drown her in kissed and almost tried to but held back. Knowing how much Marinette hates people in her personal space

Marinette turned to the stairs and climbed
down. She walked into her bathroom and grabbed a towel. He studied her as she walked. Looking through every detail of her appearance. She was wearing a grey t-shirt with a faded black flower in the middle, and pink shorts that barely covered her butt. She had on these cute little socks that were pink with white polka dots. And her hair was long and wavy hanging from her shoulders.

"Chat your gonna soak my bed, get down here please."

She said holding up the towel, gesturing for him to wipe off the rain from his black suit. He climbed down the stairs and grabbed the towel. He wiped off the water from his skin suit then his ears and hair. Messing up his blonde locks even more. Marinette smiled a little when as she saw his messy golden hair.

"What did you need Kitty?"

She said sitting down on her sofa. He threw the towel back into the bathroom and walked over to her. He sat down quite close to her, keeping his face close near hers.

"Well princess, when my father gets so drunk that he's violent to the point where I fear for my life, I know it's probably time to leave for a little while. And this is only place I feel completely safe."

He said in a scratchy whisper. Marinette quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a soft hug. His head resting on her shoulder as she pet his shiny wet hair. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled a little closer, his chin now resting on her shoulder.

"Well your safe now. You don't have to be scared anymore."

She said quietly. Her voice soothed his ears as the hug did his body. She was like his drug, and he couldn't bare the thought of not having her in his life. The hard part is being Adrien, and not turning around in class to admire just how beautiful she really was. Sometimes he wished she knew his identity. To make things easier. So he could openly show his feelings as Adrien and still visit her at night as Chat.

"I was never scared. Just worried that my idiot father would get himself into trouble or something."

Chat lifted his head a little his gaze landed on her neck. It took everything in him not to leave kisses and love marks all over her. He respected her, he didn't want to violate her or make her do anything she wasn't comfortable with. So he waited. He waited for the day Marinette would be leaving love marks on him too.

"Chat?"

Marinette said softly pushing him up to face her. Her smile had vanished, it had been replaced with a look of worry and sorrow for the boy. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Mari closed her eyes for a moment and let out a breathe of air before reopening her eyes and speaking.

"How old are you?"

She said a little nervous. It wasn't a bad question for her to ask, she just felt weird asking him. But since he knew her age wasn't it fair for her to know his too. Chat smiled and tucked a peice of hair behind Marinettes ear moving his hand down and cupping her cheek and jaw in his gloved hand.

"I'm 17, Princess"

One corner of his mouth slowly curving up as he saw a small smile form on her lips as well. Marinette of course was thinking the same things as Chat. She just wanted to kiss him. And never stop. She longed for it, but showing that sort of affection towards him might ruin Ladybug when she fights. But she couldn't help it. It hurt her to think she had to keep her feelings a secret. She knew he loved her too. The way he treated her showed it all.

"Why did my age concern you?"

Chat said whirling his fingers through her dark hair. He leaned back on the sofa and started playing around with her hair. Braiding it and scratching her scalp lightly with his claws. Marinette shrugged, closing her at the comforting feel of his fingers in her hair.

"Well don't you thinks fair for me to know your age if you know mine?"

Chat chuckled softly at her remark, nodding slowly he pulled her down with him. She smiled warmly, her eyes still closed as she cuddled up next to him. Laying her head on his chest and intertwining her fingers with his free hand.

They laid there in silence while Marinette slowly fell asleep and chat played with her hair. He didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay with her forever and love her and comfort her. But if he stayed any longer his transformation would wear off and if she woke up she'd see Adrien. The guy she doesn't feel anything for anymore. He'd rather keep things the way they were. A romance between Marinette and Chat Noir. With Adrien out of the picture.

He let her fall into a deeper sleep before picking her up and climbing up into her bed while holding her bridal style. He gently set her down her the now dry bed and covered her with pink and purple blankets. Before leaving he stared at her for a minute. God she was beautiful. He leaned down and softly pressed his lips against hers. Unable to resist the urge anymore. He pulled away with a satisfied smile and rubbed her cheek and pulled her hair out of her face to get one more good look at her before he climbed into the now star filled sky. Before closing the trap door he leaned back in and looked down at her.

"I love you, Princess. I love you so much. I'll be back tomorrow I promise. Sleep well my love."

He almost couldn't leave. But forced himself to go back home. Home to a father that he couldn't stand to look in the eye. But it didn't matter, he'd see her tomorrow at school and again at night. It made his smile warmly as he jumped from rooftop to roof top. His princess, never once leaving his mind.

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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Marichat always gets me. Soooo I decided to make a sort of smutty kind of fanfic along with and cute fluffy one just because if you know me I'm not easily pleased and I always need something new. Idk I'm weird. 🐞💫