A/N: ...oh wow Miss-Ecchi! Two updates in one day? Totally not putting off doing the report eyyyyyyyyyyyy... :( I dun wanna do muh homework smh

"Everyday I patiently wait
Feeling like a fool but I do anyway
Nothing can feel as sweet and as real
Cause no way I would've waited in pain"

Maybe - Jay Sean

Pairing - Marichat

Prompt - Basically Chat is being clingy and silly again lmao

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Creak.

One pair of eyes blinked owlishly, visibly confused, whilst the other pair glared as dangerously as a tiny kitten stuck in a box.

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The higher the girl raised her brow, the deeper the hero's lips fell into a pout.

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"You left me...how could you?" Chat was the first to break the silence, arms and legs still crossed on her bed as he glowered down at her from the height, as if he owned the room. Marinette was only a few steps away from the trapdoor that led downstairs, arms automatically lowering the wooden door down as softly as she possibly can. The girl in question only tilted her head to the side in confusion, the black cat feeling his heart leap to his throat at how 'innocently cute' was a great look on her.

"I've been waiting hours upon hours, days after days, weeks after weeks, wondering where on Earth you have been." The hero pretended to faint like an overdramatic lady during the medieval times, the back of his hand against his forehead whilst the other clutched his heart. "You had me so worried! I was THIS close in scouring the city for you, Marinette!"

As the cogs started to turn in her head, Marinette finally understood her mistake and she smiled sheepishly which only egged the vigilant on. He jumped off the upper floor to the ground, landing as quietly as his namesakes, and took large strides towards the designer.

"Is my suffering that amusing to you? Huh?" He leaned into her face, throwing away any ounce of personal boundary out of the windows as per his standard behaviour but was pushed away gently by Marinette's finger on his nose. Chat went cockeyed for a split second before settling on a scowl once more and huffing. His belt tail swirled behind him with irritation.

"Sorry about that, I was at Alya's for the night. I think I forgot to leave a note here to let you know because I was in a rush." Marinette admitted, not blind to the way the tension left his shoulders and his gaze softening. "I didn't mean to worry you Chat," She pulled him in for a hug, the boy couldn't help but melt against her, wrapping his arms around her tightly and burying his face into the crook of her neck.

He couldn't help but inhale the sweet, cinnamon scent of her hair, nose trailing the juncture of her neck and claws combing through her silky, smooth raven locks.

"Didn't know I had to share MY cuddle buddy," He puffed, his hot breath hitting Marinette's neck in a way that heated up the apples of her cheeks. His body letting them sway on the spot as he held her.

"Hahaha! Well, I hate to break it to you but Alya has had dibs on me first so I'm her cuddle buddy by default." The response she got from the feline was a snort and he merely nuzzled his face deeper into her luscious hair. His tail curving downwards till it wrapped itself around one of Mari's ankles.

"My cuddles are way better so by default you're mine."

"Hmmm, I guess I'm yours then, as long as ...as you're mine..." Marinette's voice ended in a shy whisper, her lips pursed slightly as she was not fully aware of what she said out loud. The girl suddenly flinched when Chat pulled away, quickly darting her eyes anywhere else but at his face and twisting her fingers anxiously.

This was amended by a clawed finger gently guiding her chin back to face him, his thumb stroking her soft cheek and his other hand resting on the small of her back. An indescribable, tender look was all that Marinette saw on Chat's face, making her heart beat much faster like it has been doing so lately in his presence, whether she was in the costume or not.

"Thought I made it pretty clear that I've been yours from the start," His voice took on a deeper, gravelly tone that it took everything for Marinette's knees to not buckle on the spot and swoon.

It was pride that left her standing.

That was mercilessly thrown out of the window too when Chat Noir blinkedever so slowly whilst gazing at Marinette so wonderfully. She couldn't tell whether it was the heat of his loving gaze or the flames of his delicate touch against her body that lit her entire being on fire.

Kitten kisses.

Immediately his gaze switched to worry when Marinette clasped her face with her hands, shaking her head back and forth and squealing with embarrassment.

What's with blonde haired and green eyed boys in her life turning her insides to mush?!

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A/N: Don't worry Marinette, Chatdrien has the exact same dilemma about the cute dark haired, blue eyed girls he very much admires. Spoilers, THEY'RE BOTH YOU.