Chapter 8: Of cats and dogs...
They pulled apart, gasping for air.
She started giggling as their foreheads touched and they leaned against eachother. He smiled, eyes opening to find her bluebell ones staring at him. »What's so funny?«
She giggled again. »Nothing. Tell me something though, will you dance with me at the carneval?«
He leaned closer and kissed her again, this time he pulled away quicker. »Of course I will, my Lady.«
He pulled her up and closer to him, before planting his lips on hers again.
Her hands travelled up his arms and she dug her fingers into his messy blond hair. He trailed his fingers down her back and up to her neck, following her spine and making her shiver, when she finally pulled away, they were both already running out of air.
She broke away from his embrace, earining a whine. She giggled as she pulled him out of the crowd and towards the place where she'd left her bag. When she found her phone, she checked the time and pulled him aside, so that he could hear her. »It's already thirty-five minutes past midnight. We should get going!« She shouted above the crowd.
He nodded. »Okay, but I have to change when we get to your hotel, deal?«
She giggled. »Fine, but we have to be quiet, my parents are probably already sleeping.«
They made their way out of the club and walked to her hotel, just as they were halfway there Marinette's phone beeped and she checked it. »Oh.« She said. »Aparentlly my parents went to the city for a walk and won't be back until two o'clock. I guess we don't need to sneak in.« She looked up at him and smiled.
He sighed. »You are so sneaky. I never would have thought you for the type that sneaked in boys into her room in the middle of the night, Princess.«
She looked up at him and punched him on the arm playfully, pretending to be angry. »That's cause I'm not, you stupid cat.«
He leaned closer to her. »You're not what? A good princess? Maybe you're a bad one then.« He smirked.
She blushed. »Stop twisting my words, Chaton.« An idea struck her and she leaned even closer to him. »Wouldn't you like it if that was what I'd said though...« She looked at him with a seducing, sly smile on her lips and half lided eyes.
He gulped as she teased him, leaning even closer. »I-uh...w-we should p-probably get going...um.«
They realized that they'd stopped in the middle of their conversation. They snapped out of their haze and she leaned back, looking around them. He released his held breath as her blue bell eyes released his green ones. She sighed. »Let's get going.«
She smiled and took his hand, walking backwards, while facing him and pulling him along.
When they arrived at the hotel, they quietly sneaked in through the lobby and to the hotel room.
She unlocked the door and let him in. She sighed as she closed the door, leaning against it and closing her eyes, her hands behind her back. He turned back and looked at her.
His green eyes flashed in the darkness as he observed her, the moon lighting her face. He moved closer to her, resting his hands on either side of her head, leaning against the door. She sighed as she felt his breath on her face, still not opening her eyes. He leaned closer, trailing his the tip of his nose up her neck and to her ear, sighing. »You are a bad princess.« He whispered.
She shivered as she felt his breath on her neck. He kissed his way up her neck and to the corner of her lips. He sighed. »Aren't you?« He kissed her as soon as the words left his lips. She tensed, her arms flying out from behind her and her fingers digging into his golden hair. He deepend the kiss and moved closer to her, pushing her against the door, all of him against all of her.
She pulled away for a second, gasping for air. She sighed, opening her blue bell eyes and finding his green ones. They stared at each other for a few moments, before he pulled her close to him and kissed her again.
Suddenly they heard a meow from behind them and they broke apart, searching for the source of the sound.
Two pairs of eyes, one blue, the other green flashed in the darkness.
The couple blinked and Marinette turned on the light. As soon as she did so, they saw Plagg and Tikki siting next to each other in the middle of the hallway. Their eyes widened and they looked at each other before Marinette took a step towards Tikki, eying the cat that was now watching her. »Tikki...« She started. »What the hell is Plagg doing in our hotel room?«
I didn't know if it was time to tell them yet. I mean, they were obviously together, since they'd been kissing. She knew that she would have to do something as soon as they'd made their presence known. She didn't know how the girl would take it and to be honest, she was a little scared of telling her. She looked over at her partner and the love of her life.
She'd always been so scared of telling the chosens. He knew that was why she was hesitating. He looked over at her and gave her a reasuring look.
The animals glanced at each other as the couple watched them.
The cat hung her head for a second and closed her eyes, if it was a human performing the action it would've looked like she was collecting her thoughts.
Then she looked up at Marinette. »We need to tell you something.«
A.N:
OOOOOOOOOOh! O.o
2016 and still blowing minds.
So yeah, let me explain. The different text was actually Tikki and Plagg thinking. Tikki was the italic text and Plagg was the underlined italic text. They are creatures similar to kwamis but very different from them in the long run. All about them will be explained by them in the next chapter.
Sorry for any spelling mistakes and I hope you liked this chapter, don't forget, your reviews fuel me to write faster. ;)
Dream on!
Timisa