《The Gift: A Miraculous Fanfiction》Pajamas
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With her homework already out of the way, and no Chat Noir coming to visit, Marinette didn't know what to do with her free time. And to think that just a few weeks ago she was so overwhelmed with all of her responsibilities. Her anxiety and stress had all but disappeared.
She wandered aimlessly around her room for a while before finally deciding to go to bed. Once changed into her pajamas, she flipped the lights off and climbed up to the loft.
She closed her eyes as her head hit the pillow.
Tap tap tap.
Marinette smiled and opened her eyes. She kneeled up on her bed and lifted the hatch.
"Can I help you?" she asked, climbing out and smirking at the black cat on her balcony.
"Hello Princess, long time no see," he smirked back. "I was wondering if you would want to come over and watch my mom's movie with me. We never got to watch the whole thing last time."
"Yeah, I remember. And I'd love to see your mom's movie. Are you sure that it's okay for me to come over?" she asked.
"Of course!"
She smiled. "Alright. Just let me get dressed."
"I think what you're wearing is perfect. If I recall correctly, you were wearing your pajamas the last time too."
Marinette jabbed him on the shoulder as she blushed.
"Oh come on," he continued. "I'll put my pajamas on too. We'll have a slumber party!"
She couldn't help but smile. "Fine," she said.
He scooped her up, holding her bridal style. "Don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid," she whispered, looking up at him and wrapping her arms around his neck.
It took everything in his power not to lean in a kiss her right then and there. "Okay, let's go," he whispered back.
Marinette tightened her grip as they jumped across the rooftops. Within minutes they landed in Adrien's room.
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Reluctantly, Chat Noir let Marinette down to her feet. He had loved feeling her pressed up against him.
She took a few steps into the room, looking around. He watched her as she moved.
"So, are you going to detransform, or what?" she finally asked him.
"Yeah, I will," he said, putting his hand to the back of his head. "I just don't want you to freak out again when you see Plagg. He's the black cat kwami that gives me my powers. He, uh... meowed at you yesterday."
"How could I forget," she murmured. "It's okay, I promise I won't faint again."
Chat Noir nodded. "Claws in." A green light surrounded him as his transformation wore off, revealing Adrien and Plagg.
"Hi Marinette," the kwami said.
"Hi Plagg," she replied, putting her hand out.
He quickly flew over and landed in her outstretched hand. She smiled and pulled him close to her face. "You have got to be the cutest thing I have ever seen."
Plagg flew up and around her head a couple of times, earning a laugh from the girl, before hugging her cheek. Marinette pulled him away to look at him again. "You must be hungry."
Plagg looked back at Adrien. "I knew I always liked her."
"Let's get you something to eat," Marinette continued. "Adrien, do you have any food here?"
"Yeah, there's a mini fridge over there," he said, pointing.
"Alright, I'll grab Plagg a snack while you get changed." She pulled the kwami close again, pressing her nose against his.
Adrien's face fell. Why was Plagg getting all the attention? He went into his closet and changed into his pajamas.
When he came back, Marinette was already sitting on the couch. She was holding Plagg, scratching him around his tiny ears. Plagg leaned into her touch, obviously loving every moment.
Adrien frowned and went over to the TV to set up the movie. He kept glancing over at them. He couldn't believe it, he was jealous of Plagg.
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Coming up with an idea, Adrien smiled. "I thought you were going to have a snack, Plagg."
"I already did. Marinette was kind enough to get me some Camembert."
"Actually, I meant the Gruyère I got for you. I was saving it for a special occasion, but you deserve it, buddy. I hid it in the top pantry in the kitchen..."
Even before he finished speaking, Plagg zoomed out of the room.
Marinette blinked. "I guess he likes cheese," she commented as Adrien sat down next to her.
"You have no idea," he chuckled, using the remote to start the movie.
Marinette leaned back into the couch, making herself comfortable. Adrien slid towards her a little and leaned back too. He glanced over at her as the movie title came up. A big smile crossed her lips as she saw Emilie on the screen. "Wow, she's so beautiful," she whispered.
Adrien moved even closer to her. She either didn't notice or didn't care, keeping her eyes on the TV.
As the movie played, Adrien alternated between watching the screen and watching Marinette's reactions. She really seemed to be enjoying the movie. And Adrien was really enjoying being with her. Every chance he got, he shifted closer. By the end of the movie, they were right next to each other. Marinette had even rested her head on his shoulder, which delighted him more than he could ever express.
When the credits started rolling, Marinette sat up and turned towards him. "That was so wonderful, Adrien. Your mom was amazing."
"Thanks Marinette," he replied, leaning towards her. "I still can't believe that you found the movie for me. Where did you get it?"
"I... I already told you," she said, suddenly standing up and taking a few steps away.
Adrien's face dropped. He hadn't wanted her to get up.
"It's getting late," she continued. "Would you mind taking me back home?"
"Of course not," he said, standing up and walking over to her. He put his hands on her shoulders. "Thank you for watching the movie with me. I had a great time."
"Me too," she said looking up at him.
Adrien reached his hand up to her face and rubbed his thumb across her cheek.
They stayed looking at each other for a minute before Plagg popped up between them, causing them to jump.
"Are you leaving Marinette?" the kwami asked.
"Yeah, I'm sorry Plagg. But I promise to come visit again. If that's okay with Adrien, of course," she told him.
"Oh trust me, it's definitely okay with him," Plagg replied, smirking.
"Plagg!" Adrien yelled, while Marinette laughed.
"I'll see you next time," Marinette said. "Do me a favor and take of Adrien, okay?"
"I will," Plagg said, flying over and hugging her cheek again.
Adrien gave them a minute before saying "Plagg, claws out!" and transforming.
"Ready to go, Princess?" Chat Noir asked.
She nodded as he picked her up.
They made their way back to Marinette's house, landing on the balcony. Chat Noir slowly placed her down.
"Thanks," Marinette whispered once she was back on her feet.
"You're welcome," he replied softly.
There was another moment where they just looked at one another.
"Are you... planning on coming by tomorrow?" she asked.
He nodded.
"Okay," she said. "But I don't have the game anymore. I gave it back to Alya."
"You know that's not why I come by every night," he said, moving right up to her and putting his hand to her face again.
Marinette didn't reply. She just kept staring up at him.
Chat Noir looked into her eyes. The eyes that reminded him of Ladybug's.
He wasn't going to let anything stop him this time. Pulling Marinette towards him, he leaned in and kissed her.
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