#catmouse

Comfort

Cats were fascinating to her, and as Chat crashed around the rooftop chasing the red light, she couldn’t help but smile. Her mouse tail flicked as he pounced on the light, purring as he lifted his hand, only for his ears to drop as he noticed the light now gone and a few feet to the left.

“Ladybug is late,” she whispered turning off the laser light. Chat smiled as he walked over to her, flicking at her buns playfully.

“Maybe she had something else to do.” He suggested. He had given up his crush on his lady, moving onto his newest crush, the mousette beside him.

“I’m glad she let you keep the miraculous.” He smiled. Marinette looked down with a blush.

“I totally messed up the first time.” She admitted as she buried her face in her hands. Chat shook his head, he remembered her first time. She had saved them.

“You were, are, great multimouse. Let no one, not even your conscious tell you different.” He beamed lightly kissing the top of her head. She looked up at him, tears making her eyes sparkle.

Closed starter for @ofimortallss

7:00. It was almost time. Minnie Myszkowski hadn’t stopped thinking about her evening plans all day. Every transaction at work dragged by endlessly as she watched the clock, waiting for her friend to arrive and cover for her. Finally, she thought as the associate came in the front door. Finishing up her last few tasks, Minnie finally dashed upstairs to get ready.

After a quick shower, she ran to her closet to choose out an outfit. Suddenly, fear washed over her. She had no idea what to do. Pulling out her phone, she sent a quick message to her best friend, Honey Lemon, asking for advice. As the two texted back and forth, weighing the pros and cons of each outfit, Minnie did her hair and makeup, watching the clock all the while.

It was 7:45 and she had finally narrowed it down to two options. It shouldn’t have been this hard for her; she already knew Thackery liked her and she didn’t have to try to impress him, but she still worried. Who knew what he had in mind. He was a warlock. There was no way this could be a date that she could anticipate every event of. 

With a groan, she chose an outfit at random, realizing how short she was on time and quickly changed. She went back to her closet to find her shoes. She slid them on her feet and did the buckles as she heard a knock on the door. With a confident look at herself in the mirror, Minnie went to the door and opened it with a smile. “Hi Dapper Thacker.”

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