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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Two Days Later...
November 2, 2015
Collège Françoise Dupont, Paris, France
11:55 a.m.
"Looks like we're gonna be here for a while."
Alya grins as she continues to record the carnage. "Hey, you gotta admit this is pretty cool. Don't you play video games?"
I shrug my shoulders. "I mean, I've played Mario Kart and the Lego Batman games with my dad on the Xbox before he..."
I hesitate. My hands tightly clench into fists. My eyes drop to the floor, and I exhale a shaky breath.
After a few seconds, I regain my composure. "Anyways, I'm not really a gamer." I pull out volume thirteen of Ouran High School Host Club with a forced grin. "I'm a bookworm."
As I shove the book back into my bag, I quickly ask, "Are you a gamer?"
Alya shakes her head. "Nah. I'd rather record it. Besides, watching Max and Adrien's robots fight against each other is like watching the Hero Trio go up against one of Hawk Moth's villains." Her eyes light up. "Imagine if they had a robot of their own! That would be so cool!" she squeals.
I smile with a slight roll of my eyes. I wonder how long it would take for Cat Noir to destroy it.
I laugh. "Keep dreaming, Alya. We never know what could happen with the villains they keep fighting. I mean, who's to say they won't fight a Russian guy in a rhinoceros suit next?"
Alya raises an eyebrow at me. "You're weird sometimes."
The door opens behind me. Someone walks inside the library. I turn around and see a familiar head of black hair.
"Hey, Marinette," I smile.
"Hey, (Y/n)," she replies.
She leans her head over to look at Alya's phone. Her eyebrows raise when she sees Adrien and Max's robots fighting each other on the phone screen.
