Chat Noir couldn’t stop the rapid beating of his heart. This was the day he’d finally tell her. The soft crunch of his feet in the fresh snow was the only sound you could hear on this night. After all, it was Christmas Eve. He jumped to the next rooftop and paused. Just in front of him was her house. As most nights, the light was on even in this late hour. He took the leap to her balcony and gently knocked on her balcony door.
“Chat? What are you doing here so late?”
“I wanted to see you..”
The warm smile she gave him melted the frost that had been starting to form on his uniform and...
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