Adrien's P.O.V

Maybe my blushing made her look away, but I just couldn't help it. I can't believe she thought Ladybug and Chat Noir more than a heroine and sidekick. Marienette reached into her bookpack to pull something out. It was a sketchpad, and pencil.

As Marinette drew sketches of dresses, I watched every little detail that she made for each design. Sometimes she would add tiny little details no one would notice, until you examined the piece so close. You would then say, "Wow! All the time, effort, and work that made this was wonderful!"

At one point she just started doodling, and soon enough she made a person's outlline of a body with extremely detailed clothing. I stared at the paper trying to find every tiny little detail. I stared, and stared, and stared. I then relized Marinette wasn't going to turn the page until I stopped staring. I looked up at her beautiful blue bell eyes, and her hair as black as the night noticing the similatries between her and Ladybug. Never have I ever payed so much attention to someones face. Her beautiful black eyelashes sparkled in the sun, and her clear white skin was a shade of red. Wait what?

I zooomed out of her face, and noticed Marinette was blushing a LOT! My mind relized that for 5 whole minutes I stared intently at her, and at her designs.

"Marinette! That must've been really awkard for you! I'm so sorry," I apoligized.

"Th-that's alright Adrien," Marinette blushed forgiving me. that's probably the third time she has forgiven me for something dumb I did. Deciding to change the awkard discussion, I changed the subject to me. Well, Chat Noir, but me!

"Do you have any designs of Chat Noir or Ladybug?" I asked Marinette. Marinette quickly blushed, once again, and nodded her head up and down. Before I said anything she turned some pages, to find 2 pages full of Chat Noir and Ladybug designs.

"Promise me you won't tell Alya. She'll freak! Then she will ask me to make them, and I don't want anyone knowing I do that," Marinette blushed. I eargely nodded, and Marinette showed me the beautiful designs.

There was a a silky black, knee-length dress with a neon green chesire grin and eyes in the middle of the dress. There was 2 other side versions of the dress, one was red with black spots, and the other one had the name "Chat Noir" with silver in the middle. Another design was a black onesie, and the hoodie had cat ears on it. The alternate version of the onesie was red with black dots. Both of the designs were simple yet facinating. Then I saw on the corner of the right page I black cloack with cat ears, and a red cloack with black spots. The title said, "kwami outfits!" Of course I knew what a kwami was, but my curious mind wanted to know why Marinette knew what a kwami was. So I asked.

"Marinette what's a kwami?" I asked her looking all dumb like. I pointed to her "kwami designs." She looked down and saw her own designs with astonishment.

"Don't tell Alya," she pleaded. I promised her that I wouldn't tell Alya and she continued. "One night Chat Noir was knocking on my window. So I had to open my door for him. He entered, and at first it was a friendly chat. Soon he asked me if I wanted to know how he transformed. So I nodded yes. He explained that a kwami was like a mouse that helped him transformed. While de described his kwami I sketched it out, and made miniture designs for the "kwami". I never showed Chat Noir becuase he left. Don't tell Alya," she ended her explanation. Now that Mairnette explained it, I do remember that day I told her. Full of Chat puns in between my sentences.
"Anyways I should continue my sketches on the suggestion my mom made." Marinette told me.

"You take suggestions? And what was the suggestion?" I asked Marinette. She probably thought I was so nosy with all these questions, but my mind was just extremely curoius.

"You see my mom wanted me to design a 'cheongsam dress' for my friends and I. Also I sometimes take suggestion, but I only take them when I need a creative spark. Or whenever really," Marinette explained to me. She turned the page to the wondeerfully drawn cheongsam dresses. There was 3 so far, and one work in progress. On top of the designs it had a label on which Cheongsam was for which friend of Marinette. Alya's cheongsam was orange and like Marinettes, it had an orange lace covering it. The lace made beautiful, unique, desgins.

Nino's cheongsam was a bit mor bland, but expected for a guy. It was all blue, but the tup part had yellow cirles.

For Marinette's cheongsam it had a short mandirin collar, and the pink cheongsam was covered in pink lace,On the bottom it said, "Or..." with an alternate version. But she was still working on it. Next to Marinette's cheongsam it was an outline of a cheongsam with no color. On the top it said, "Adrien."

"So what's your favorite color?" Marinette asked me.

A/N: I really enjoy describing things with adjectives so I really enjoyed writing this chapter. also if you hadn't notice Adrien's description of Mari's eyes and hair was the same he used on his "draft" for the poem to Ladybug. Just wanted to point that out. That's all lovies! See you soon! 3 (Also I had to rewrite this and another chapter too, so yeah.)