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Marinette startles at a knock on the trapdoor above her. She blinks at it before dropping her face back into her pillow, groaning.
There’s only one person who’d be there right now.
“It’s open,” she calls. Her pillow muffles it. She hears the hinges creak.
“Hi there, princess.”
Marinette raises her head to see Chat crouching beside the trapdoor. “Kitty! What are you doing?!”
Chat shrugs. “You looked like you were having a bad day today,” he says, leaning on the edge of the trapdoor. “I wanted to cheer you up. Can I come in?”
“You can’t be here,” she hisses, sitting up properly with her pillow hugged to her chest.
“I am here, purrincess.”
Marinette sighs, rolling to the side so that she’s sitting against the wall. Chat grins, jumping down next to her and causing the mattress to bounce under him. He raises his ringed hand in question, and Marinette shrugs.
“Claws off,” he says, and now it’s Adrien sitting there in a very Chat way. “So, what’s up, princess?”
Marinette smiles.