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Chat Noir looked down over the city of love—Paris. Tears trickled down his cheeks over his perfect sun-kissed skin. Again, he was neglected by his lady. All of his flirty remarks and puns had gone right down the drain.
"You can flirt all you want kitty, but my feelings for you aren't going to change." The tone in her voice rang in his head. She had sounded annoyed as if he were nagging on her.
After their short chat, Ladybug quickly zipped away with the help of her magical yo-yo. From then, the black-clad hero stood were he did now. Love sick. On the Eiffel Tower. Alone.
His cat like ears were perked up as the busy streets chattered with sirens, and taxi cab drivers yelling. Chat's normal smirk had faded to a pout, with added dramatic affect of a quivering lip.
He wanted to scream at the top of his lungs but, he still at least, had some sanity left in him. He just wanted someone to love him unconditionally. But sadly he only knew of no one, not even Plagg.
The tears came down faster as his sobs grew louder from when they were silent. Chat Noir's world was collapsing on him with each hoarse breath.
He wished for nothing more but, warmth. He needed someone to hold him in their arms, and tight as if letting him go, they would lose him the depths of darkness, swallowing him whole.
"Plagg, claws in." The hero heard himself saying. Green light engulfed him as Adrien appeared in a tear stained face. The breaths he took were quick and sharp, slicing the air around him. At this point, his heart ached for love.
Even without his night vision he had as Chat, he could still see perfectly while in civilian form. In the distance he could see a faint light, that he only knew so well. It had to be his princess, Marinette. Again, staying up late sketching a new design.
"Plagg, claws out."
He bounded from rooftop to rooftop, only hoping that the blunette would let this stray kitty in. Maybe her warmth was what he needed. Chat wanted to see her radiant smile. She may have been clumsy but, she was still smart, creative, determined yet shy, and...beautiful.
When the hero landed on her balcony, it was like she knew he was coming. She was a princess locked up in her tower, waiting for her knight in shining leather. Though she was petit, that never meant that you should under estimate the blue-bell eyed girl.
Marinette could see right through him. He'd been crying and she knew exactly who's fault it was, her own. Well more of Ladybug's but, still her. She was generally concerned for his well being. He had said something about his father before and how he didn't normally pay attention towards him.
"Hey Purrrincess." The cocky cat said. His voice was more shaky than he intended in to be.
Marinette raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" His ears immediately dropped flat on to his wild, golden locks. The pout he wore previously returned.
"I try so hard, but she doesn't understand. I love her, Ladybug. I feel like she keeps ripping out my heart and throwing it away. And I'm the one who has to keep retrieving it!" Chat Noir said.
She took one step closer, then two, then three. She leaned in closer to him, closing her eyes. She breathed in his cologne, he was so close. Her heart screamed yes as her head yelled no. Chat thought the same thing.
Neither of them could have what they wanted, so a small peck on the lips wouldn't hurt would it? And then a small peck it was. More like...something more. They couldn't stop. They needed each other at this moment, and from there...the night would continue on.