Nathaniel's P.O.V: 

I rapidly swing and draw my art of Spade Cobra. But, Marc really is Spade Cobra, though... how can I incorporate this into the comic finale? At most, maybe I can scrap the idea... I stop my drawing as I blink at the work in front of me. Marc as his superhero self in front of me wielding towards out in a 3D like motion his blade boomerang. 

'... Wonder if Marc is feeling comfortable enough to meet up here after all.' 

A piece of thin metal hits me in the back of my head as I rub the spot with my hand instantly, turning over my shoulder to see my friend Alix staring at me with her arms in a cross. Looking as she herself is bored at me. 

"Come on Nathaniel... I'm sure that Marc is doing just fine, honestly... your worrying about him a lot then you usually do these past days." 

"I-I know Alix, it's just-." 

"Didn't tell him yet? About your feelings?" Alix questions me, still keeping her arms in a cross. I sigh as I turn away from my pink haired friend. 

It's true, why can't I just admit my feelings to Marc? If anything, maybe I'm just afraid to be rejected again. Just like with Marinette... Great, now I can't stop thinking of that exact moment. I guess if Marc doesn't feel the same as I do for him, what now? I'm living on as a hopeless romance until College. After my own little 'me' moment I turn myself back to Alix, still waiting for my answer to her question. 

"Yeah, I haven't told him yet..." I admit to Alix as she facepalms herself in response. 

Wow, thanks for the great help Alix... 

"Look, if you don't confess to Marc at some point, then who is going to let you know if he feels the same back? If you don't try to confess to your feelings, then you'll for sure regret it later. So what if he might see you as only a best friend? At least he loves you in some way back, not exactly what you wanted, but still, he's caring for you." Alix explains to me as she shifts her arms out of the cross pose and place her hands onto her hips. 

"I-I know! But, I... just don't wanna be rejected like Marinette..." 

"It'll be hard if he doesn't feel the same way Nathaniel I know, but... how will you know if you never speak up?" 

I stick my index finger up as I open my mouth, only for my words to never come out as I spot Marc walking into the art room. With his usual black notebook as I spot his minty green Miraculous on his right wrist. I already know his Kwami Spades is obviously hiding away from everyone else but Marc. His bright emerald eyes turn to me as he flashes a small smile. 

My writer walks up next to me as he stares at the picture of Spade Cobra on my work space, his face slightly blushing up as he gulps. Why? Is my picture that flattering to him? Or is this his shy part acting up because this is technically a drawing of him? 

"A-Anyways... t-thanks for meeting me up here, N-Nathaniel!" Marc informs me sincerely as his eyes close up from a sugary grin on his face. 

If this is supposed to be addiction eye candy, then... it's surely working some obsession on me. I feel my face burn up as I shake my head a few times, no... don't make Marc possibly anymore uncomfortable. 

"N-No problem Marc!" I reply back as I give him a small smile. 

Marc's P.O.V: 

'Oh my god oh my god oh my god-.' 

Great, all I can think now is these three words in my head... Though, Nathaniel, he's just so amazing. How can I confess to him when the chances of him rejecting are still lingering all around me? My Kwami very quietly ghost whispers to me, 'Just say it when you two get out of here!'. I sigh as I nod to my best friend and crush in front of me. 

"So... I-I had some i-ideas on the c-comic finale..." I mentally choke out as I sit next to Nathaniel, instead of my typical work area for some stupid reason thanks instincts. 

"Oh! Well, sounds g-great! What's those ideas?" Nathaniel asks me as I quickly open my notebook to my notes section in the back of everything. 

I flip the pages of my notebook away to the small notes I remember on making in the very, VERY back. I scan out of the way the older and already completed used notes as I keep looking for the ones I have ready for this. Nathaniel leaning in slightly as he sneaks a peak inside. 

Wow, his face is... so close, no... snap out of it! At least try to hold it in until, after school. Yes, I'm going to finally confess to Nathaniel. I know he'll most likely not feel the same, but... I'll only hate myself for not confessing or just keeping it to myself until the day I die. I point out at finally last my notes as I turn back to Nathaniel. His face backing away as... honestly I wish he can just keep it there right in front of me... 

"H-Here... I... w-was thinking on a-akumatizing one of the s-superheros... A-And maybe make a-a new c-couple form in the c-comic." 

Nathaniel nods to me as he starts to right down my thoughts onto a piece of blank paper on his station, quickly turning back to me in a flash. 

"What... a-about Spade Cobra? I-I mean, s-should we incorporate him or wait u-until s-series two is starting?" Nathaniel asks me curiously, scratching up his red tomato hair. 

"I-I mean... I-I guess we could, though... h-how are we going to d-do this with Reverser around too? If anything... W-We can keep Reverser and get rid of Spade Cobra, o-or bring in Spade Cobra and trash out Reverser from n-now on..." 

Nathaniel sighs softly in ponder as he leans in his chair a little, sticking his mechanical pencil in his mouth, wondering off and most likely thinking some other things too at the same time. He lands his chair back down onto earth as he turns to me with a bit more of a lively look. 

"How about we somehow akumatize Spade Cobra? As a way to get that akumatized superhero-villain idea of yours to happen?" Nathaniel informs me. I nod to him as I add for myself a note in my notebook. 

Nathaniel goes back to drawing again as I gulp to myself nervously. Alix taking a peek to me as she pauses on spray orange out of the spray can in her hands. Waving at me a signal to me as she quickly resumes her art. I mentally prepare myself as I turn back to Nathaniel as I gently poke his shoulder. His ocean blue eye turns back to me and off the drawing of technically me in front of him. 

"S-Something wrong Marc?" Nathaniel questions me as I quickly shake my head to him. 

"O-Of course not! I was... j-just wondering... c-can we g-go to the p-park after school today?" 

The mechanical pencil moving around in his hand stops immediately as he stares at me. Is it something I said?! Is he not free or something after school?! I feel some sweat of raw anxiety run down my back as Nathaniel's face suddenly lightens up like or light bulb, or a puppy. 

"Sure thing! I mean... I-I wanted to talk to you a-about something myself anyways." Nathaniel confesses to me with a shy look in his eyes. 

"G-Great! So... right after we're done working!" 

Okay, this is it, I need to tell him after this... If I don't then what is actually wrong with me? This is the moment I need to confess, the weather outside is perfect, no one else can possible be ruining our talk... Come on Marc Anciel, this is YOUR moment at last. 

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(Hiya! Janis_The_Bunny here! And yes! Finally at last a new update on this story! I just wanna apologize for this pause! As Cheerleading is honestly starting to eat up a lot more of my free time! So I am going to try dammit to keep on updating as much as I can before things start to become more complicated! But again, thank you so much for this amazing support as this book has over three thousand reads! Like wait what?! I love you all so much and your support! Thank you!! 

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