From here and till the end of the story I will be using 3rd person point of view. I feel like this will be a better way to write the story so I can include Marinette's emotions and thoughts also. I started the story off with Adrien's point of view only, but I feel like it's restricting me a little.

I had the first half of the chapter done, but I have been procrastinating for a while now. But I should be able to write more with Spring Break extended at the moment.

Chat Noir jumped off the Dupain – Cheng Bakery roof and landed quietly on Marinette's balcony. He looked around at the striped lawn chairs and potted plants that gave the balcony a cozy feeling. Chat smiled as he walked to the window that he usually used to get in, but stopped when he saw what Marinette was doing. Down in her room, she was twirling in a dancing style, her eyes closed and a smile on her face. Chat's smile widened and he couldn't help, but kneel down and watch her go on with her imaginary dance partner. Marinette almost would have looked elegant if she wasn't in her pink oversized shirt and black sweat pants, her hair was obviously wet and messy from a shower.

Chat looked down and noticed the window was unlocked. He opened the window and made his way in, hoping to surprise her. Marinette was too far into her own fantasy to notice Chat jump on her bed with his legs dangling down from the edge.

"May I have the next dance?" Chat asked, a wide grin upon his face.

Marinette turned around quickly, obviously startled. With her cheeks burning up to a dark shade of pink she said, "Chat when did you get here!"

"I just wanted to drop in to see how you were doing tonight. I didn't mean to interrupt you and your dance partner." Chat climbed down her bed and walked closer to her. Marinette folded her arms and narrowed her eyes.

"I should really start locking that window."

"And leave your favorite cat out in the cold? Princess that hurts." Chat put his hand over his heart dramatically. Marinette laughed at the bad acting Chat displayed.

"What were you doing anyways?" He asked. He looked at her computer and then noticed the slow classical song playing in the background.

Marinette looked down embarrassed, her hair covered her face as she told him, "I'm just...this is so embarrassing...I was practicing."

"Your dancing? For what?"

"There's this school dance next month and...never mind." She turned around to avoid the question, but Chat held onto her hand. "You can tell me," He said, "I won't laugh."

She looked down at their hands that were intertwined, Marinette felt her heart speed up when she felt a slight squeeze from Chat. She looked up at the leather clad superhero, unaware how much he truly cared for her.

Marinette bit her bottom lip before finally scraping up enough courage to talk. "There's this school dance, "Night Under the Stars Dance", and I was practicing my dancing because...well there's this boy that I really hope to see there."

Chat Noir's black cat ears perked up, "The boy you told me about?"

"Yes."

"Well you're in luck," Chat Noir leaned against her computer desk and twirled the end of his tail, "You happen to be speaking to a fantastic dancer."

Marinette giggled, "You're a fantastic dancer?"

"Watch and learn princess." Chat clicked on the next suggested video on Marinette's computer. He was pleasantly surprised when soft piano music started playing. He grabbed Marinette's hands, he placed on of her hands on his shoulder and held the other in one of his hands, while his other hand rested gently on her waist. They swayed side to side slowly, while Chat Noir quietly enjoyed the piano music playing the romantic melody.

He surprised Marinette by spinning her gently and capturing her back in his arms. Marinette looked up at Chat who smiled down at her. The two stayed like that for what seemed like minutes, but was only seconds. Till Marinette rested her head on Chat's chest. Chat rested his head near the Marinette's and closed his eyes. For the first time he felt safe with another person for what felt like the longest time. He couldn't help but think of his mother at the moment.

Adrien tumbled down on his hands, he looked up at his mother who laughed at her child's clumsiness. He smiled and laughed with his mother before getting back up and running to her. At the time Adrien was only three years old and still had the balance of a baby deer.

Emilie held Adrien in her arms and the young boy squealed with his mother's playfulness.

"You silly child." said Emilie. She gave her son a kiss on the cheek.

"Mommy music!" Adrien pointed at the two large white doors that led to his father's office. His father was working on a new winter line for his next fashion show. He must have been having a hard time thinking of a new design, because he had piano music playing to help him feel inspired. The music was loud enough for Adrien to hear and get excited. He grabbed his mother's hands and tried to lead the young woman in a dance.

Emilie held her son's small hands and picked him up to place him on her feet. She led the boy with her feet while the two laughed at the awkward and clumsy dance they were in. Adrien looked up at his mother, smiling at the only source of love he had in his home.

"Chat? Chat?"

Chat opened his eyes, interrupted from his thoughts. He looked at Marinette who was already pulling apart from him.

"The music already stopped." Marinette closed the website before it could play another song.

"O-oh did it?" Chat said. He smiled shyly at her. "I must have been having too much fun."

"Well don't get too comfortable. It's getting late." Marinette yawned, sleep suddenly catching up to her.

Chat smiled as he gazed on the young girl, her hair was drying up and curling at the tips, her eyes droopy from the late time, and she let out another yawn from her pink lips.

Chat couldn't help but grab the strands of hairs sticking out from the rest of her hair and putting them gently behind her ear. He looked at Marinette, her eyelids drooping down already. "How about we finish our dance lessons tomorrow?"

"Mhm.." Marinette answered. She could barely keep her eyes open now.

Chat Noir chuckled, he held her carefully and helped her up to her bed. He laid her on her pink comforter and searched for another blanket. He found a white soft throw blanket folded in the corner of her bed. He grabbed the blanket and covered Marinette in it to keep her warm throughout the night.

Marinette stirred in her sleep till she fell in a comfortable position, her hands holding on to the tips of her pillow. Chat Noir couldn't find the strength in him to leave yet, looking at Marinette sleep peacefully left him feeling warm inside, a strange feeling he wasn't familiar with, but he for some reason liked.

Chat Noir finally opened the window and climbed out. He jumped off the balcony and on top of a different roof till he found his own home.

Adrien laid in bed that night without a hint of sleep. He found it harder to sleep now for a couple of days. There was too much on his mind, Master Fu, Hawkmoth, Marinette. It left him feeling confused with what to do about all these feelings. He looked over at Plagg who slept by his head on a pillow, kwami, his best friend. Usually in his own strange way Plagg would give Adrien advice whenever he had a problem. Lately Plagg wasn't able to do that. Plagg knew this time Adrien would have to think for himself.

Adrien closed his eyes, hoping sleep would just come to him. Whatever he had to do about his problems he would have to do fast, or else Adrien might never get an ounce of sleep again.

This chapter is very very short, I know. But I need to decide what I want to happen next and I should be writing the next chapter by Friday. Trust me, I'll have lots of free time right now.