Day Three: Multimouse

Chat Noir wasn't entirely sure about how he felt about his girlfriend joining him on patrol. It's not like he didn't think she could handle it (I mean she was pretty amazing the first time around). Chat was just worried that Marinette might get hurt if an akuma attack happened, but he decided he wouldn't give the akuma a chance to even look at Marinette.

Chat Noir waited at the meeting, anxiously checking around for her. A few buildings over, a figure was jumping over rooftops with extreme elegance and grace. Who knew his girlfriend was great at gymnastics? Multimouse landed next to Chat Noir, looking as cute as ever. Chat felt his mood instantly brighten up at the sight of his girlfriend.

"Hey, Kitty. What's up?" Multimouse asked cheerfully.

"Nothing much. Just staring at the cutest mouse I've seen," Chat replied while winking. Multimouse's face instantly turned red at his compliment. Chat loved it when she got embarrassed by him praising her for something. It honestly just made her cuter. "You should wear space buns more often. They suit you."

Multimouse shook her head. "Enough with the compliments, Kitty. We have work to do."

"Aw. And here I was hoping that you would forget all about patrol so that I could just spend the whole night with you."

She giggled. "And what would Ladybug do if you found out you skipped patrol?"

"She'd be angry for a few minutes, but she'd soon come to realize I'm just a cat who loves his girlfriend and her adorable space buns." Marinette was trying to hold back a laughing fit at Chat Noir's ridiculous behavior. This was when Chat decided to surprise attack her.

He leaned in and planted a kiss on her cheek making Multimouse straighten up from surprise. "I guess I'll have to wait till after patrol to take her out on a date," Chat Noir whispered in her ear. Before she could say or do anything, he leaped off in a direction and kept running. "I'll take this side, and you can take the opposite direction," he shouted over his shoulder.

Multimouse was yelling something at him, but Chat Noir was already too far away to hear anything. ~

Chat Noir came back to the meeting spot with a bag of chocolate croissants, Marinette's favorites. She stood there tapping her foot, attempting to be mad at him. If she was being honest with herself, Marinette was actually mad at Chat for kissing her and then taking off. She just wanted to mess with him a little to get back at what he had done to her earlier.

Chat offered the bag to her, and she took it begrudgingly. Even though these croissants weren't from her parent's bakery, they smelled heavenly. Chat leaned close to her with a smirk on his face. "So~, am I forgiven?"

Marinette smirked right back at him. "No."

His face instantly turned shocked. "What? Why not?"

"Because I haven't gotten even yet," she replied. With that, she grabbed him by the bell and yanked him forward as their lips crashed into each other. Chat seemed to immediately understand what she wanted and started to kiss her back. It would be safe to say that the croissants were forgotten about for quite some time (it was a makeout session you dirty-minded people).