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Chat Noir x Reader

A/n: give all the credit to the person who created this beautiful art above! Also, school is starting soon so I might jokes t be able to update as much as I usually do. So in about 4 days I might have to change the update schedule! Sorry, but I promise to update as much as I can!

You're outfits! Feel free to change it!

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"Purrr-incess~! I need attennnnntiooooonnnnnn~!" Chat purred as he stretch out this black leathered body across my laptop. Chat had come to visit me like usual, since it was his turn to patrol Paris. 'Darn, that means its mine tomorrow' Y/n thought before sighing.

~45 minutes in the past~

Usually when Chat made his visits to Y/n's comfy abode, she'd be ecstatic and would often talk non stop. This time was different though. When Chat walked into Y/n's f/c room, he automatically noticed the young woman hunched over a laptop on her bed.

Chat let Y/n let her do her own thing for about 30 minutes before finally getting impatient. He would say things like 'how was you're day?', 'I missed you', and 'did you know that tomatoes are a fruits?'

Y/n would mindlessly respond with humming noises, paying no mind to Chat's odd choices of conversations as she typed away on her silver laptop. Soon enough, it leads Chat to his last resort of stealing you're attention away from your laptop: whining and complaining.

~back to the present~

"Purrr-incessssssss!" Chat whined a second time when he felt Y/n move her laptop from under him and prop it on top of his outstretched back. "Hm" was all Y/n responded with.

Y/n moved her gaze away from her laptop and noticed Chat laying on her criss crossed legs, blinking a few times before smiling. "Oh, his Chat. When did you get here?"

Chat turned his gaze to look into her sparkling e/c eyes, a dumbfounded expression clearly apparent on his feature. "I've been here trying for almost an hour trying to get your attention! What do you mean 'when did you get here'?! What is sooooo important on that thing for it to take you're attention away from me?!" Chat screeched as he got up and off Y/n's lap.

"Homework. Its due tomorrow. Give me two minutes then I'll be done," was all Y/n said with a sigh before she perked up, seeming to remember something. "Wait here, Chat. I need to go get something for my homework. I'll be back" Y/n got up and off her f/c sheets, exiting the room shortly after.

Chat let his body slowly slump as he let himself fall into Y/n's white, fluffy pillows face first. He inhaled deeply, taking in the comforting smell of his princess, smiling. Chat sat up and crossed his legs, still sitting in Y/n bed as he grabbed another one of her pillows and put up against his nose.

"How does Y/n always smell so good?! She almost smells like Luna Moon for some reason.... Maybe they use the same perfume or shampoo..?" Chat internally questioned, continuing to sniff the white pillows.

"Uhhh... Chat? What are you doing?" a familiar voice said. Chat jumped a little and let out a very 'manly' shriek. His head shot up, only to see that his forest green eyes met up with his favorite colored e/c eyes. He blushed, putting the pillow away as he thought up an excuse. "N-Nothing! I'm just.... Inspecting you're pillows....? Yes, I was inspecting you're pillows!" Chat said, or should I say practically screamed.

"Alright...?" Y/n said, not entirely convinced. She later shrugged it off as she sat down next to the red faced Chat, making her smirk. "Chat got your tongue?," Y/n questioned before letting out a soft giggle.

"I'll be done in a minute or two, so go ahead and just relax for the time being" Y/n smiled, then resumed working. This made Chat relieved for once because it would give him time to let his cheeks cool down.

"She's sooooo gonna be the death of me.. "Chat thought, smiling ironically. He gazed out of Y/n window as he felt his cheeks begin to burn brighter as fun memories of him and Y/n flood into his head.

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