(A/N) Hello everyone! After unanimous agreeance, I will be doing the Alix side story. I'll get that started up in a few weeks because I have been procrastinating a different short story I have and should really finish it up. So, I'll post the final chapter of Chat's Laser-Focus first and then dive into what I'm pretty sure will be titled Time-Jumper.

Ready for a fun, cute chapter after the somewhat darker tone last week? Also, will have a POV switch for specifics you'll see. For something in this chapter, I did some rather interesting research and had a blast doing it. I will go more into detail after this chapter is over since there are some things that need explaining. Let's get into it, shall we?

*boop*

Two days after the movie night, Adrien found himself yet again alone in the apartment. With Marinette working almost every day, this was expected. Knowing where she worked and what she does made it easier to understand, but it was still lonely. It definitely wasn't as lonely as that big, empty house his father had, he knew at least that someone would be back soon and actually spend time with him.

Speaking of which, he always enjoyed it whenever Marinette came home. She was surrounded by this warm and caring energy that Adrien easily felt drawn to. She always went out of her way to spend time with him which he greatly appreciated, even if she didn't realize that he was actually human. Other than that, most days all he really did was sleep, yet another cat attribute he was picking up.

Currently Adrien was lying down in a rather nice patch of sunlight. The light came down from the window as a strip on the floor and he couldn't help but stretch out and relax in its warmth. By the position of the sun, he could guess that it was around early afternoon. This meant a few more hours until Marinette got back from work, and all he needed to do between now and then was just enjoy this sun spot.

He spoke too soon…

His tiredly moves his head to the door which was currently being opened. There stood Alya with a rather determined expression. Before he can say anything, she is quick to answer his unspoken question.

"I have Mari's spare key for emergency purposes. Now I need you to come with me, we've got an important meeting at my place."

He quietly obeyed and followed her to the apartment next door. Quite a good number of those from the movie night were sitting there waiting. A few had their phones out on speaker for those who couldn't be there in person. Alya quickly exited to get the remaining person leaving Adrien to figure out who to sit by. In the end, he went over by Kim and Nino. They soon engaged in conversation, with Nino acting as a translator of sorts from Adrien to Kim. Concerned about what had happened a few days ago, Adrien couldn't help but ask about Alix again, and Kim was quick to oblige.

"Alix is fine, it's sort of a PTSD for her you know? It really didn't affect her while she was going through it, but now that she's free, it's really taken its toll. If… If I hadn't been there at that time… there would be a high chance she wouldn't even be alive now…"

Seeing Adrien's wide-eyed expression, Kim turned so his back was facing him and lifted his shirt up. Adrien wasn't expecting to see two identical scars, running parallel down the inside of his shoulder-blades.

"My family has a special kind of magic, you can somewhat compare it to the myths of Cupid if you want. Basically, I gave up my wings so she could be free from her curse." Before Adrien could say anything, another voiced pitched in.

"Showing off your 'battle scars' again Kim? I swear you whine about the whole ordeal more than I do. Or is it that you like to show off your back muscles?"

Standing by the door was Alix and Alya. Alix with a playful smirk on her face as she addressed Kim. He quickly pulled his shirt back down and looked at her challengingly. Alya spoke up before they could do anything else.

"Save it for later you two, for now, we can commence with final detail planning for 'Operation Birthday.'"

"Really Alya? That's the best name you can come up with?" Nino teasingly poked at his girlfriend, causing her to raise an eyebrow.

"Why yes Nino, especially since I have been planning out every other detail of this I couldn't spare any more time to come up with a 'sick' title. Remember who's in charge of this project as well as who's best friends with the birthday girl in question."

"You may be her best friend, but I've known her since we were little kids. So, I beat you there." He playfully winks at her to receive a quick glare.

Everyone in the room chuckled at the two. The meeting followed quickly after that with Adrien being brought up to speed. Apparently in a matter of days it would be Marinette's birthday, which Adrien felt bad since it was his first-time hearing about it. Then again, it's not like Marinette ever talked about it. This meeting was more of a wrap up and making sure everything was in order for next week. It was over before Adrien even knew it. Soon only him, Nino, and Alya remained. Alya looks at Adrien with a sincere smile on her face.

"Hey, Adrien? Did you want us to do something for Mari from you?"

Adrien thought for a moment, trying to think of something that would work. Deciding rather quickly he looks up to them and telling them the specifics.

…

That following Wednesday, Marinette found herself in her now rather decorated apartment. She wasn't really surprised when she opened the door to see plenty of her friends there to celebrate her birthday. The party was now in full swing and even though she was 'the guest of honor,' she went around to make sure everyone was enjoying themselves, causing Alya to basically not leave her side. She decides to go along with Alya's pestering and almost misses the knock at the door.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Dupain-Cheng?"

She looks confusedly at the delivery-man standing there. She confirms and is given a clipboard to sign for whatever exactly he is here for. Returning it, she couldn't help but gasp at what was probably the prettiest bouquet she's ever seen. Flowers in a mix of pinks, reds, and white are all organized in such a professional way that she is somewhat reluctant to take it. At this point she has completely forgotten that the delivery-man was there as she begins to identify some of the various types of flowers in the gorgeous bouquet that is now in her hands. What appear to be white Heathers are spread evenly along the edges. Both light red and pink Carnations make up the bulk of the bouquet with a few dark pink and red Roses uniformly spread throughout. An unknown white flower is mixed in there as well, it looks familiar but she can't place the name at the moment. Turning it around to look at every angle, she almost misses the single red tulip that rests in the direct center of it all. The entire thing is tied up in a pink silk ribbon with what looks like a note attached. She barely registers her friends around her as she reaches for the note and reads.

Princess,

First and foremost, Happy Birthday! I can't help but feel grateful that I have been getting to know you as of late. I am unable to do anything else currently, but I wanted to at least show my appreciation in some way. I truly hope that this bouquet will suffice for now.

Sincerely,

Your Knight

Her Knight? Who in the world could that be? And what was with the Princess thing? Marinette was honestly trying to figure out anyone it could be but was coming up with nothing.

"You okay girl?" Alya's voice snaps her out of her thoughts. Marinette looks over to her friends and smiles.

"I just… I don't know who it's from… I wish I could thank them for this."

"Don't sweat it Mari, I'm sure your secret admirer will turn up eventually." Marinette doesn't catch the wink that Alya sends to the cat on the couch. At that moment, she was focused on Rose giving compliment after compliment about the bouquet. Thanks to Rose though, she finally figured out the other white flowers were Gardenias. After that conversation, Marinette carefully makes her way over to the cabinet where she keeps her vases. It doesn't take long to put everything together and place it on the coffee table for everyone to appreciate. She sighs contently before taking a seat on the couch, the card that came with the flowers still in her hand. Chat Noir took that moment to make his way over to her and nestle up. His purrs causing her to smile and move her hand to his head, causing the purrs to become louder as she scratched behind his ears. A somewhat peaceful feeling surrounds the two as the party continues on around them.

*boop*

And Done! Now I'm sure some of you are wondering, why those specific flowers and such. Well, something I learned years ago is that certain flowers have certain meanings. I really didn't look into it again until this last year but for some reason I fell in love with the idea. So, I'm gonna give you all a quick flower meaning lesson so you can appreciate Adrien's picks more. This is what I did my research on so I could give the best results.

Carnation: Light Red; admiration. Pink; gratitude

Gardenia: purity and sweetness (also secret love)

Rose: Dark Pink; gratitude. Red; respect, admiration, devotion, and love obviously

White Heather: protection

Tulip: Red; declaration of love

I could have done more but these ones just felt right for the current situation. Obviously at this point Adrien's feelings are becoming to come out. I'll probably include more flower stuff later on since I just love it for some reason.

Does any other writer have those moments when they finally figure out an important detail for a story? Because I did this weekend for a later chapter of this series and I am so happy right now. Sorry to say I cannot tell you all what that is, because well… spoilers and all... So, you'll all just have to wait and see.

Next weeks should be interesting for you guys, won't say too much but we'll all be seeing another familiar face.

As usual, Lots of love to you all!

~Imperial