A/N: Nothing much to say here on my end other than enjoy this drabble ayyyyyyyyyy!
"With love in my heart and kindness in my hands,
I search for a beacon of light, all for you,
I just want to see you smile.
The wind was so loud that I had to cover my ears.
I must graduate from that former self and move forward.
Can you hear the words of love?"
アイコトバ (The Spell) - AiNA THE END
Pairing - Ladynoir + Marichat
Prompt - 'Possessive'
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Chat Noir at first didn't know what to make of the sudden increase of affection he's been receiving from both his Lady and his Princesse at all whatsoever. He first thought that maybe they were just feeling a little bit sweet and generous and that he ended up in the right place at the right time. Their strong but mindful fingers combing through his fluffy hair with the endeared giggle of his nickname. Their arms naturally hooking themselves with his whenever they walked, talking about anything and everything. And even their lips always finding a reason to kiss the tip of his nose whenever he said or did something that they found 'cute'.
HOWEVER.
That thought process was always thrown into la Seine when he noted the strange pout both girls would wear, as if whatever was going through their pretty little heads was bothering them and then proceeding to attack him with all the cuddles and pets he could ever dream of.
("Chato-ooooooooooooooooooooooon~! Minou, minou, minou, minou~!")
It was as if it was their very mission to turn him into a purring puddle of goop in their arms until he has barely enough energy to nuzzle into their skins with his face as per his namesake. He really had no idea what to make of these gradual (but certainly not unwanted) developments and it was driving him practically insane.
And of course, he certainly cannot chalk it up to his favourite girls being possessive over him because they're both eyeing different apples, much to his absolute dismay. ("Damn you, Buttercup. Damn you, Monsieur. Other boy. Hmmph!")
Or so he thought.
It was when he was almost asleep when he heard a victorious whisper from Marinette, his frame like a blanket over her tiny body on her bed and one of his feline ears perked up cartoonishly, eavesdropping on her conversation.
"Hehe~ good Chaton, good Chaton. Mon mignon, petit Chaton. I'm the only Lady for you. You're all mine~ Mine! Isn't he so cute, Tikki? Hnnn~?"
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Oh?
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Ohohohoho~?
'Yes, my Lady, ma princesse, ma Marinette~ I'm all yours~!' Chat Noir would have loved to have babbled out his adoring thoughts out loud and maybe pepper her cute face with well-deserving kisses but just for now and for now only, he pretended to carry on sleeping.
Maybe he should tease her about it afterwards and get her to blush just for him the next time she drags him to her room or a rooftop.
He couldn't wait!
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