Chapter 6•Run ins
Chat Blanc ran around the empty city. A fire burning deep inside his soul to visit Marinette. Yet, the flames were well kept by the Akuma controlling his every movement.
Well, more like having the chance to control his every movement. The annoying bird-insect that controlled the akuma was absent. So, the cat was on the streets in search of revenge.
Revenge, quite a strong word. But, tonight, he felt an itch. An itch he couldn't scratch without the bug smushed out of he and Marinette's life. The bug would be smushed like his heart. Completely and utterly demolished.
Besides when word gets out Chat Blanc is in. He'll get the attention he deserves not his partner dressed in some red and black dotted uniform. What was the big deal about a Ladybug anyway?
The anger and frustration in his small (smol) body was light. Burning, the tiny fire became a natural disaster. There she stood, the 'heroine' in red.
"Chat Blanc! Stop, it's me your friend, your partner!" Ladybug warned as she held her hand on the yo-yo on the defensive. Chat growled to himself, eyes still connected to the venomous bug.
"You think you can stop me!" Chat Blanc hissed, on the inside Adrien pleaded with his alternative.
"I know I can't, but I won't stop myself from trying." Ladybug cried to her partners alter self. His once black claws and mangy tail turned white.
His once bright smile, turned downright to a glare awaiting an attack. But Ladybug knew, she knew, he was still there.
"What would Marinette think about this!" Ladybug hit a soft spot as Chat Blanc winced. Little did the insect know, they were fine. Except they'd be better without her.
Chat attacked, full force, the bug didn't have time to react and was flung backwards by the cats pounce. His claws were retracting slowly, white teeth gritted. Ladybug awkwardly smiled at Chat.
"Marinette wouldn't agree to you doing this." Ladybug winced as the cat pressured his claws into her arms as he pinned her down.
Chat Blanc went wide eyed for a moment, his grip loosening on her forearm. She took the opportunity and kicked him off of her.
Lol this is so hard to write because I'm trying not to dance to Panic! At the Disco
AND NOW ITS NAPSTABLOK HELP MEEEEEE MY DANCING!!!! NYAHHHHHHHHH
Ladybug quickly pushed herself away from Chat Blanc. And she quickly brought herself back to her feet. As Chat looked dazed as he sat on the floor.
"Marinette wouldn't want you this way would she!" Ladybug mocked again, as you could see the hero visibly cracking. When she felt her own heart ache she saw a purple figure illuminate ILLUMINATI his face.
"Get out of there!" A scream was heard from Chat Blanc's direction as the teen scampered up immediately and ran off. Tempted to follow behind Ladybug turned the opposite direction heading home to become her true self.
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"Tikki, I messed up..." Marinette sighed as she dug her fingers into her thick jet black hair. Tikki set a soothing hand on her shoulder.
"Stay calm Marin-" Tikki was cut off by a pounding on the window. The red Kwami hurriedly slipped into Marinette's purse.
"Hello, Princess?" A cat pondered as they snuck through her window. Marinette smiled and awkwardly tucked her hands behind her back.
"Hi Chat." She plainly stated as Chat looked at her with concern and walked towards her.
He rose a brow behind his white leather mask. "Are you okay?" Chat Blanc asked trying to lean in for a small peck on her cheek.
"Just peachy!" Marinette smiled, as she let his lips land on her cheek. Wandering her eyes landed on the good luck charm she gave him. Except it was purple.
Her hand reached out to grab it. Chat Blanc nervously grabbed her hand. "Mari, don't touch that." Chat warned looking at her in worry.
Marinette nodded, she knew that was the akuma. But, she just wanted to see normal Chat. Instead when he was looking away. Marinette snatched it.
"Marinette! Don't you dare!" Chat Blanc yelled in worry. Before she could focus, a purple frame light up his face.
She knew that Chat was being controlled, but it was really awkward when he glared at her. Mainly because a vicious kitten is frickin' hilarious. But imagine the kitten being controlled by someone, and they couldn't control themselves.
While she was distracted by him, his white clawed hand grabbed at the good luck charm. He quickly then tucked into his side pocket of his miraculous transformation. Marinette turned away from him and sat down in her spinning chair. It slowly turned with her kinetic energy, leaving the back of the chair pointed at Chat.
When Chat came back into focus, he pouted as he tried to put at soothing hand onto her shoulder. She flinched and stood up, "Wh- Uh- So- Sorry Chat!" She stuttered pulling his hand off of her shoulder and leaving it at his side. He pouted yet again.
"Marinette. I need to ask you something." Chat said sternly, his brows furrowing together as Marinette nodded. She rose a brow at his sudden change in attitude. But, shook the thought out of her head and nodded innocently. "Would you accept me."
"Well, most certainly yes, Chat." She smiled.
"Without the mask."
"Yes, why?" Marinette knitted her eyebrows together.
"Another question." Chat paused and took a moment too see her reaction. She just continued her long-hearted stare. "If I go missing, would you listen to me and not search for me?"
"Chat, what are you talking about...?" Marinette tried to grab his hand but, he pulled away before they could make any contact. Out of nowhere he looked teary-eyed.
"I'm sorry..." He murmured as he grasped her into a deep hug. His face furrowed deep into her neck, she gently petted his thick blonde hair. Marinette sighed as she pressed into his head.
OH GOD HELP I AM NOT READY TO WRITE THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
"Sorry..." He repeated as he lifted his head, staring into her eyes. Aching, he pressed his cold lips to her warm ones. In instinct their eyes shut, slowly and heart-aching their lips collided. Marinette reached her arms wrapping behind his neck, while his were firmly placed around her waist.
He then pulled back, his forehead placed against hers. Both of them still had their eyes shut, "Sorry Mari." Chat Blanc said, once AGAIN. Carefully, he pulled away from her and slipped out the window.