I finally got through all of my homework. The school work has been crazy after the Christmas break and I have barely been getting through it all. If coffee is my rock.

I needed some air. I grabbed my sketch book and climbed up to my balcony. The cold wind blowing my hair around.

I bit the end of my pencil as I examined my guitar design for Luka. It made me think about Luka.

Luka wassss.... sweet, kind, funny, he likes me for being Marinette and not being ladybug. He admired my art and seemed genuinely interested in me....not like Adrien.

I am done being a slave to my emotions, I am done with Adrien agreste.

I scribbled his name down on a scrap of paper, I scrunched it into a tight ball and then with all my might, I threw it deep into the starry night.

"Isn't that littering Princess."

"EPPPP" I gasped and jumped.

A handsome boy dressed in black sat on the roof top above my balcony, smirking down at me.

"Chat noir, what are you doing here at this hour"

"Well... I was passing by and saw you Yeet some paper into the night. What was that all about Princess."

He silently jumped down onto the floor close to me. I didn't feel threatened by Chat, I could take him in a fight...as ladybug.

"Well, I have made a choice, about my feeling, and I'm Done with a certain boy."

"I hope it's not me Princess" he leaned in close to me and winked.

I placed my index finger on his button nose and pushed him, playfully, away from my face.

"I can't get rid of you Chat, you're like a boomerang."

Chat turned away from me, his lower lip pouting. "You remind me of someone, Princess."

My heart jumped for a second but my wits returned quickly.

"You still haven't told me why you're here Chat."

I sat down on a deck chair and tapped to chair next to me signalling for him to still.

He fell down next to me and dramatically sighed.

"Well just like you I'm having lady problems".

"Let me guess, you tried to charm ladybug but she's is not interested." Talking about myself felt strange but I wanted to hear Chats response.

"Well, no actually. There is this girl , who I like but she has been hanging out with another boy, and there is this other girl who my father wants me to be with, but, I don't get the spark with her."

"Your plate is really full, do you need a hug" I babied and laughed.

Chat smirked and didn't meet my eyes. " I told you something, so now it's your turn. Why are you throwing pages into the night princess."

"Like I said Chat, I'm done with a certain boy. I have liked him for a really long time but he never cared, so I through a note with his name on it into the night because I'm done....I'm done."

Chat smiled over at me, his glowing green eyes twinkling.

"Sounds difficult, do you need a hug" he joked.

I giggled and yawned widely.

"I don't know why, and you are a stranger but I really do trust you Chat."

"We don't have to be strangers, my favourite colour is green and I always smell like cheese."

I laughed at his cheese thing.

"Why cheese?"

"Because Plagg likes cheese."

"Interesting, my favourite colour is pink and I smell like a bakery because my parents are bakers.

"That makes sense you do have nice buns".

.....

A moment of stunned silent drifted between up.

I snorted loudly and bent over laughing. " that's was so cheesy, oh my gosh Chat WHHHYYYY". I wiped the tears out of my eyes and saw chats stunned blushing face.

He seemed to be frozen embarrassment.

"I Umm sorry, that kind slipped out and Umm sorry".

"The daring Chat noir is all blushed from his own pick up line, whhhaaa"

"Sorry, you kinda make me second guess myself sometimes."

Another quiet silent s was between us. My heart was light and my I felt really good, like I had just drunk coffee.

"I should be getting sleep now." Good night Chat.

I bent down and pocked his red nose, than walked inside.

Adrien p.o.v

I haven't ever felt like this before. I feel so self conscious around Mari. She is just so kind and sweet and funny and amazing.

I didn't realise what I was doing but my body worked for me. I felt out of my body and I jumped down to the street.

This felt creepy but curiousness was killing me.

A small crinkled piece of paper lay in the gutter. Part of my knew that it was Marinettes.

My hand trembled as Cupped the ball of paper in my hand. Part of me didn't want to open it because what if it was me, what if she hated said that this boy didn't notice her and didn't care... I care.... but I didn't care back.

I was to scared, I clutched to paper and rushed back home to my room.

I but the ball of paper on my bed and examined it closely but didn't dare to open it.

"Ahhh"

I groaned and threw myself on the blankets. I left the thoughts for the morning and slept.