1. "I can't control it!"
One of the greatest things about having a cat themed superhero as a boyfriend?
He sometimes actually acted like a cat. Which ultimately meant he wasn't moving for hours some days.
Comfy. Warm.
Marinette sighed and buried her face deeper into Chat Noir's chest, arms tightening around his waist and a smile on her lips. In return, his arm around her shoulder tightened as well. It was a quiet sunday afternoon and the two had agreed on simply lounging in Marinette's room, not doing anything.
It was something they barely had time for as Chat was a busy person underneath the mask and even more busy as a superhero. And Marinette, too, had not much time on her hands especially the past few days with Alya's birthday coming up and the many akuma attacks.
Days where they could simply enjoy being together were treasured.
The girl nuzzled her face against his chest another time as for a mere second he began to vibrate beneath her head.
Her eyes flew open.
"What was-", Marinette started to say as he did it again and now, a sound that could only be called a purr, left him.
Chat purred?
"I can't control it, okay?!" The boy yelled in embarrassment as his girlfriend sat up, mirth in her eyes and a grin on her lips.
Her hand reached out, ignoring his warnings, and began scratching underneath his chin, her knuckles brushing against the bell and making it ring quietly.
Another deep purr rose from his chest and Marinette giggled. "You're too cute, kitty."
Chat, despite his face turning a dark red, leaned into her touch and closed his eyes.
"Hmpf".
Marinette's boyfriend acted like a cat and, God, she loved it way too much.