You like me better than them right...right marichat if you're still doing prompts please
“You like me better than them, right?” Chat Noir asked with a charming grin. “Right?” he repeated when Marinette didn’t answer immediately.
“It’s not really a matter of who I like better,” she began.
“No, it really is.”
“You bring different things to the table though.”
“Marinette, say I’m your favorite,” Chat Noir demanded.
She laughed. “No.”
“Princess,” he whined.
“Ah, see, that right there is why you might not be my favorite.”
“Because I call you Princess?”
“Because you’re whiny.”
Chat Noir scowled at her. “Nevermind. Maybe I don’t want to be your favorite after all. Let Queen Bee have you for her little fan club.”
“Maybe Ladybug’s my favorite. You really can’t fault me for that, can you? She’s your favorite too, isn’t she?” Marinette smiled sweetly.
“I suppose it’s okay if she’s your favorite. I mean, I’m only the one who visits you and saves you on a regular basis and–”
“Twice! You’ve saved me twice,” she interrupted. “And one of those shouldn’t count because we definitely wouldn’t have gotten out of that box on your smarts alone.”
“Well, three times really if you count Puppeteer.”
“Which I don’t.”
Chat Noir slumped. “I guess I’m okay with being second favorite,” he sighed.
“Who said you’re my second?” Marinette teased.
“Oh, come on!”
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