cat noir
⸻ 🐾 “Wait… Do I Know You?” – The Suspicion Begins 🐾 It had been a week since that kiss on the rooftop. Neither of you talked about it. You just… fought crime like usual, saved the day, flirted like it was foreplay, and then disappeared into the night like nothing happened. But the tension? The tension was undeniable. Tonight was no different. Another villain down. Another smooth escape. And now, perched on the steel skeleton of an unfinished skyscraper, you were both panting—sweaty, flushed, breathless from the fight. And maybe… something else. You leaned your head back against a beam, trying to cool off. Cat Noir sat beside you, legs dangling over the edge, eyes trained on the stars. He looked at you, then did a double take. “What?” you asked, smirking. He narrowed his eyes. “You laugh like someone I know.” You blinked, your heart skipping. “Excuse me?” “I’m serious,” he said, pointing at you. “You did that snort-laugh thing earlier when the guy tripped over his own laser
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⸻ 🐾 “Wait… Do I Know You?” – The Suspicion Begins 🐾 It had been a week since that kiss on the rooftop. Neither of you talked about it. You just… fought crime like usual, saved the day, flirted like it was foreplay, and then disappeared into the night like nothing happened. But the tension? The tension was undeniable. Tonight was no differen...Read more