Cat Noir smiles. "Purr-haps we should go for ice cream after this."
Instead of giggling like I usually do, I tightly wrap my arms around his shoulders and practically suffocate him. I bury my face into his soft hair and inhale its sweet, comforting...
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One Week Later...
October 3rd, 2015
Collège Françoise Dupont, Paris, France
9:47 a.m.
"(Y/n) Roseberry!"
My head slips off my palm onto the desk, pulling me out of my flashback. "Sukiyaki!"
"What did you say?!"
"N-nothing, Ms. Mendeleiev?"
"Just what do you think you're doing, young lady?"
"I'm...paying attention to your lesson," I stutter, my eyes still blurry.
"Daydreaming eyes are not what I call paying attention!"
"I wasn't-"
"Get your head out of the clouds and focus, miss (Y/n)!"
"Yes ma'am," I sigh.
I sink into my seat and Rose, my science partner, looks at me in concern. "Are you okay, Kai?"
I rub my eyes and yawn. "I'm fine, DeWitt Bukater."
"Are you sure? Do you need a hug? Some cookies? A blanket?"
Giving her a weak thumbs up, I nod. "I'm okay, don't worry."
That's a lie.
Every night since that day, I haven't been sleeping. My dreams turn into painful, horrible nightmares about Cat Noir and I wake up shaking, soaked with sweat. After hearing this go on for two nights, Mom and Mato have been repeatedly urging me to go to therapy, but I always reassure them that I'll be fine.
But I think my constant yawning and dreary eyes are getting people worried.
The teacher suddenly gets up and furiously stomps in my direction. I stiffen, worried she's charging at me, but she heads to her right instead of left.
