A/N: ok so. Keep this in mind. However many chapters I put up from now in this will be separate from the first chapter as that is a sortve speculation of what might happen. These chapters will be because of the first chapter, but will be a kind've separate fic of their own as I most likely make their interactions romanticized, and I really don't expect Thomas and the others to carry that kind of theme with them. There will be a great friendship obviously, and there will be hints, maybe even a few implying scenes, yes please, but I don't expect them to actually become romantic. But if they do I am dead.

Also some of you asked and no. I don't think Mari would become suspicious of who he is simply bcuz he mentioned Nathalie. He didn't go into any deatail about her, just mentioned her in passing, and there are probably many Nathalies in Paris. For all she knows she's his cousin.

Also, I (at least for this chapter) will take a sortve snapshot take on their interactions, skipping from one to another since I can't make a plot for a long emotional convo each time w/out repeating myself.

Now. Shall we begin?

It had been a couple weeks after Glaciator and Chat had continued to stop by almost nightly. His visits were cherished greatly by both of them and as the nights progressed, both of their antics grew more and more wild.

Two days after he last visited (last chapter) she indeed properly introduced him to her parents. They welcomed him, as we all were expecting, and he had the best family dinner of his life. After the meal, which somehow tasted like it was heaven itself, they all played games together, Mrs Sabine coming out of left field and completely destroying them.

The next day he and Mari had simply stayed up till 11 playing Ultimate Mecha Strike 3.

After that, he began helping her with her projects and homework. He would gather her materials for her, help her with her school, (which he was surprisingly good at, wonder why;) and occasionally dropped helpful ideas about her projects.

On the 8th day, he was sitting behind her, checking over her homework, even though she told him not to, as she worked in her sketch book.

"No no no." She muttered, preparing to erase what he thought was a perfectly fine dress.

"What's the matter?"

"It just doesn't look right. It doesn't flatter her."

He rolled his chair over, wrapped his arms around her in a surprise hug from behind and took a studying glance at the drawing, stealing the pencil so she wouldn't erase it.

"Try cocking the hip to the side, then put her hand behind her head. Give her sass." He leaned forward till their faces were side by side, and pointed to what he meant. He rested his chin on her shoulder, looking sideways at her.

Marinette paused for a moment before doing as he suggested.

"Huh." She said as he began to purr lightly. "Kitty, who knew you'd be good at fashion."

"Wouldn't you like to know?" He said slyly, before slinking back to his previous spot. "Also, for 20, you put OX to the second power."

"So?"

"You were supposed to multiply it by 3."

"Dang."

Three days after that he helped her parents make a surprise meal for her, for no real reason. She had dragged him into a bone crushing hug, and he'd crushed her back, each a little too close and holding on for half a second too long.

That's when Sabine started getting suspicious, but in a good mom way as when the next day rolled around, and she was walking up the stairs to check on them. As her hand touched the surface of the door and the sounds of the two of them goofing off grew even louder, she heard a sudden yelp from both of them and a very suspicious thump. Then silence.

Sabine hesitated, the backed away from the door, a sly grin spreading on her face.

A/N: evil.