-Julian's POV-

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"Julian..."

"Julian!"

Why's my bed so… hard?

Slowly opening my eyes, instead of the familiar ceiling I expect to see whenever I wake up, a weird floating plushie thing with different colored eyes is floating in front of my face.

I groan before closing my eyes again and sleeping on my side this time. I need to stop buying battery powered toys, they always go off and wake me at the worst possible times…

"Julian, wake up!"

Ah, so this one can talk too, how much money did I spend on this? It even knows my name…

Whatever, I need to sleep.

"Power down." I mumble, blindly swatting the toy away from me. "Silent mode, goodbye, stop."

"Kid I'm not a robot! Now wake. UP! "

I yelp, feeling something headbutt my stomach and I sit up with a gasp. I was sleeping on the floor?

Glaring at the stuffed toy, I rub my stomach. "Hey! Robots aren't supposed to hurt humans you know? It's against their rules!"

The robot, deer looking thing glares back. "I'm not a robot! I'm ya Kwami, now stop messing around and-" His eyes if possible, went wider. "Holy- Kid?"

I huff. "I'm not a kid anymore! I just turned seven last month." I look down at myself before gasping, a button up and jacket? "Why am I not wearing Pokémon!? I made a bet to wear nothing but Pokémon for a week!" I yell, rushing to my closet.

"Oh no." I hear stuffed toy mutter from behind me but whatever. Quickly maneuvering around the debris in my room, I dive into my closet to look for-

Wait.

Poking my head back out, I stare at my room with wide eyes. The door's knocked off its hinges, and there's a hole in my roof!

"What the- How did." I try to find any possible words to fit this situation but it's all falling short. I settle for glaring at the toy again. "Did you do this!?"

The deer looks caught off guard. "Wh- No ! Course I didn't!"

"Fat chance!" I retort, frantically assessing the damage. "Gods mom and dad are gonna kill me for this!" I noticed a broken lamp at the corner. "You broke a lamp too!? You're lucky that it doesn't look like a collector's item! "

"I didn't- Arghhh whatever!" He says before flying closer to my face. "Kid ya need to listen to me! Ya dad's in huge trouble!"

Pausing at my frantic sweeping of cement chunks (as if that'll help my situation), I give the toy a startled look. "My dad? What did you do to my dad!?"

"Nothin'! Kid I- Oh my Kwami." He takes a deep breath. "Alright kid, so first of all ya not an actual kid, you've been turned into one by Akuma magic, and ya can't seem to remember anything that happened in the past seven or so years. With me so far?" I nod, confused. He continues. "Alright, and for ya information, I'm Ossi, a Kwami, I give ya superpowers, and we need to work with Ladybug and Chat Noir to save your dad, who's been turned evil by Hawk Moth."

"I'm a superhero?" I ask with wide eyes, the creature who I guess is called a Kwami nods.

"Yep."

"And I'm technically seven years in the future?" I ask again to confirm, receiving another nod.

"Yep."

"Then… That means…" I think, cogs whirling in my head. "That means… I have seven years of movies to catch up on!" I scream with glee, this is awesome !

"Ye- Wait, NO!" Ossi yells, chasing after me as I reach for the drawer beside my bed. Sweet! Adult me still keeps his money there, grabbing a couple hundred Euros just to be safe, I make a mad dash to the foyer.

"Kid, where are ya going!?" I hear Ossi yell and I scoff, did future me not teach him priorities?

"If you're right and I'm seven years in the future." I say slowly, like talking to a baby. "Then that means I have hundreds of movies and shows to catch up on!" I grab the keys to the door. "No one gets this kind of opportunity, I actually get to watch a movie twice and feel the same thing! This is something everyone could only dream of!"

"But- But your dad!"

"He would be disappointed that I didn't take advantage of this." I say seriously, because he most definitely would , we take planes to America just to watch exclusive movie premiers . "Besides, you said there were other superheroes too, let them take this one."

"But they're your friends!" Ossi tries again.

I frown. "No way I would be friends with superheroes." I open the main door. "I mean, it's stupid, superhero friendships always have superhero drama, anyone who watches a TV show knows that."

"Kid." The Kwami sighs, as if I'm the one not making sense here. His eyes widened again. "Wait! Ya gonna go outside?"

I stare at him, confused again, that's his last tactic? "Uhhh, yeah? Everyone knows that movies are best watched at cinemas. What has adult me been teaching you dude?"

Ossi groans again before flying onto my shoulder. "Alright! I give up! Whenever ya feel like SAVING PARIS over watching a movie, lemme know." He says before diving into my shirt pocket. I giggle, Ossi's kinda funny.

Making my way to the nearest cinema, I sigh in relief that it was still operational, even as an evil villain my dad will never destroy a movie place.

Looking around as I wait in the short line to the ticket place, I notice a lot more people around my age wandering around the streets too. Were they all in the same predicament as me? Why aren't they all lining up to watch movies then?

Walking up to the counter, I raise an eyebrow at the ticket person also being a seven year old child.

"Aren't you a little too young to be working at the movies?" I ask the kid.

He gives me a deadpan look. "Yes. Yes I am."

"Oh." I shrug. "Whatever, I'll take all the movies showing for the day-"

Suddenly the doors to the building slams open, and in comes the two most ridiculously dressed superheroes I've ever seen in my life.

One of them was alright, sort of a blond phantom thief motif going on, and the cat ears are cute, but the other…

Who wears an entire body suit of polka dots?

"Everyone! The Akuma seems to be leaving this place alone, so hide in here okay?" The polka dotted heroine says, and a bunch of other children and adults rush in, although it's definitely not for entertainment.

I look at the ticket counter person and we both shrug, before continuing our transaction.

"Comedy first, and then thrillers, romance for the evening ambience and then horror at night, oh! Can you add this?"

"Aren't you a little too young for that movie?"

I glare at the literal boy working the counter. "You really wanna go there?"

"Julian? Is that you?"

Jumping, I turn around to see one of the superheroes, I think he's name's Chat Noir? Standing incredibly close to me. "It is you! What are you doing here?" He gasps, surprised.

I frown, Ossi said that we're friends as superheroes apparently, does Chat Noir know my civilian form too?

I choose to shrug instead. "Planning to watch a movie."

"Outdoors?" He asks again, even more shocked than the last.

I huff. "Why does everyone keep getting surprised by that…" I mumble before sighing. "That was the plan, but I guess it's no longer happening…" I lament before putting my wallet back into my pocket, I'll have to go to another cinema...

"Well it's not safe out there, so just stay here with the others alright?" Chat advises, and I cross my arms.

"But I'm already a kid, what's my dad gonna do, turn me into a baby?" I argue.

"Wait, the Akuma's your dad? And, what?" Chat looks confused for a moment before groaning. "Let's not find out okay? I'm horrible with babies."

Another crash outside alerts him to it, Ladybug immediately leaps back out while Chat gives me another warning look.

"Stay inside. I'll get you and your dad back home after this." He commands before joining his superhero teammate.

I huff, tapping my feet impatiently, who does he think he is? Bossing me around like that.

Although to be honest… If the movies aren't working anymore, living in the moment is definitely the next best thing…

I look around for a quiet space before deciding to hide in an empty cinema room.

"Alright Ossi, let's fight bad guys."

"Alright!" The Kwami screams, flying out with a pen I've never seen before in my life, but it was pretty.

He drops it in my hands. "Okay kid, just use this pen and say 'Horns Drawn', and let the magic happen."

Nodding, I point the pen towards the Kwami. "Ossi, Horns Drawn!"

Ossi dives into my pen and a green deer image displays on it. Throwing it up in the air, I throw back my jacket as it transforms into a full length green cape and a pair of small horns grow on my head. Clapping my hands once as black gloves immediately appear on it, my shirt transforms into a sleeveless vest followed by comfortable green jeans tied with a belt that has a variety of pouches attached to it, followed by black combat boots. Grabbing the pen which has now turned into a blowgun, I drag it across my face as a green and black mask forms on my eyes before strapping the weapon on my back.

"Woah… Cool…" I mumble, starstruck at my outfit. I don't even feel cold despite having no sleeves.

Another crash from above the building sends me into action, quickly running out of the room, I take the stairs all the way to the top, surprised that I don't even feel winded from that much exercise. Kicking open the door, I see Ladybug and Chat Noir wildly dodging ray gun beams.

" HEY! " I yell up at the Akuma (?), he immediately freezes in place, turning to look at me, face hidden behind a mask I can't really tell his expression.

"You don't mess with people while they're at the movies!" I scream, grabbing my blowgun and peppering the monster with magic shots. My teammates give each other a confused look before looking back at me.

"Faon Vert!?" They both ask in shock. I give them a shrug, so that's my name, seems pretty unoriginal, then again it's not like their names are any better.

"Yeah! Now help me fight 'im! I'll provide support!" I order before resuming my fire. Quickly after both Ladybug and Chat Noir dive after the Akuma, who was too busy dodging my shots that he took a hit to the back, knocking him from where he was floating onto the ground.

As he lays there motionless, the three of us meet next to him.

Ladybug reaches down to start rifling through the Akuma's body whilst Chat looks at me, still in shock. "I-Is that really you Faon?"

I shrug. "I guess so. I don't really have any memories of all this, but you're Chat Noir right? And she's Ladybug?" I ask, receiving a surprised nod from the cat hero.

"Your… Your costume is different." The blond says, looking me over.

"It is?" I look at myself. "Why would I ever want to look like anything else? This costume is amazing."

Ladybug pipes in while continuing her search. "Tikki told me that our costumes are based on what our hearts wanted it to look like."

Huh. Taking that into account, I look at my costume again. "I want to be a modern day Robin Hood?" I ask, confused but happy, before looking at Chat Noir. "And what do you wanna be? A house cat?" I tease.

"O-of course not!" He tries to defend, but Ladybug stands up and interrupts him.

"I can't find the Akuma anywhere." She says dejectedly, I frown in confusion again.

"What do you mean? Isn't he the Akuma?" I ask.

"No, the Akuma usually hides in something that has a strong emotional connection to him." Ladybug explains.

"Something sentimeowntal." Chat joins in and I snort. So he's that kinda hero.

"Well if you wanna look for sentimental, it's right there." I point at his feet.

They both look confused. "His shoes?" Ladybug asks skeptically.

I huff, crossing my arms. " No, his shoelaces. He and- He and his son exchanged shoelaces a couple months back as some kind of friendship thing, because they were weird like that." I explain, smiling at the memory.

"How'd you know that?" Ladybug asks suspiciously.

Oh, right, secret identities, dang.

"It was on the internet. Famous people like them have no privacy." I explain, giving myself a mental pat on the back for such quick thinking.

Chat sighs. "Tell me about it."

Ladybug stares at the two of us for a moment before deciding to ignore it, bending down to reach for the shoelaces. Before she could, all of a sudden, a large forcefield explodes from the Akuma, knocking all of us back as my father starts floating upwards.

"You have wasted enough of my time. I have a deal to fulfill." He says before flying way out of our reach, floating on top of us and rapid firing his ray gun.

Dodging the shots, I can't help but panic a little, this is way more intense than in the movies!

"We can't reach him, fall back!" Ladybug orders, jumping down the building followed by Chat and I.

Running into a secluded alleyway, the three of us take some time to regain our breaths.

"Wait why am I dodging them!?" I pant out, suddenly remembering. "I already got hit! It shouldn't do anything anymore!"

"We can't risk that Faon." Ladybug explains before peeking out the alley. "This isn't good, Pacifier is way too high for us to attack him."

"His name is Pacifier? " I ask in disbelief, who names these villains?

My question was ignored, Ladybug instead reaches her hand up in the air. "Lucky Charm!" She yells, and a freaking anchor drops in her hands.

"W-woah!" She exclaims, swaying around in an attempt to regain balance. I stare at her with wide eyes.

" What just happened? How'd you get an anchor?" I ask incredulously.

They both give me a weird look. "You don't know about our powers?" Ladybug asks.

"No, Ossi didn't tell me about them."

Chat hums. "That's strange."

" You're strange!"

"Hey!" Chat glowers.

I stick my tongue out at him. "I meant that as a compliment."

The blond looks suspicious before continuing. "Well, Ladybug can create anything helpful, I can destroy whatever I touch. And you can-"

"Run super fast?"

"make- What? No."

"Reverse time!?"

"No!"

I pout, I was hoping for those powers. "Multiplication...?" I ask again.

Chat face palms.

"I got it!" Ladybug interrupts again, looking back up at the Akuma. "I know how to beat him, but we need to get closer." She looks at me. "Faon, can you get us up there?"

I gape at her. "What? You mean I can fly!?"

Chat snickers. "No not that, but you can- hmm how should I explain it…" he thinks for a moment and I huff.

"I'm not a kid, you can use big words…" I mutter.

"You know how children pick up sticks and go 'this is a sword now, take that!'" Chat decides to say instead, continuing when I nod. "Well, that's what your power is, your Mind's Eye transforms what you imagine into reality, as long as you can picture them with a stick."

Oh, that's pretty powerful! I think to myself. "Awesome, that means I got the strongest power outta all of us!" I exclaim. Chat and Ladybug snickers.

"I don't think so, I think Ladybug's pretty strong, she can make anything." Chat retorts, with Ladybug looking a little smug.

Giving the both of them a small glare, I pull out my blowgun and take a deep breath. Anything I can imagine huh?

"Sticks can act as attack helicopters, Mind's Eye." I declare, spinning my stick around and pretending that it's a propeller before tossing it out on the road. Quickly the stick grows longer and longer, bright green light bursting out until it takes the form of a full fledged attack helicopter, propellers spinning around at the ready.

Cheering, I give the two flabbergasted heroes a smug look. "Never underestimate the power of a straight line." I declare. "Now come one!" I run into the helicopter's cockpit, thankfully it doesn't look all that complicated, three buttons, one for up, one for down (the other's a surprise), and a controller for moving.

"Everyone in?" I ask, receiving confirmations from the both of them. "Alright, let's go!" I declare, taking off.

The helicopter flies perfectly , it feels exactly like one, maybe even better with the easiness of the controls.

Looking over the city, I finally spot the Akuma, flying above the Eiffel Tower, sniping people from range.

"Target spotted! Your orders?" I yell from the front.

"See if you can distract him and get closer, Chat and I will handle the rest!" Ladybug yells.

I smirk. "Roger that!" I say before pressing the third button. Immediately unpacking from below and the sides of the copter, many assortments of guns and rocket launchers, the targeter pops up in front of me as I aim them at the Akuma.

"Umm, Faon, we don't wanna annihilate the guy." Chat brings up, sounding a little scared.

I laugh. "Of course not! These weapons shoot- well, just watch!" I press the fire button. Immediately all the weapons start firing paintballs at the Akuma, who starts flying wildly around them in an attempt to dodge, never once having the opportunity to fire back.

"Alright, this is the closest I can get, I yell to Ladybug, hovering directly above the Akuma."

"Perfect! Chat let's go!"

"Roger that Milady!"

Immediately Ladybug and Chat Noir dive off the helicopter. Chat lands on top of the Akuma whilst Ladybug falls further down before throwing her yo-yo and wrapping it around his waist. The weight of both of them and the anchor was enough to send him sinking all the way down to the floor.

"Cataclysm!" Chat yells as Pacifier points his ray gun at Ladybug, touching it and dissolving it away from his hands.

"Alright!" I whoop, following them down. Man, adult Julian does this everyday? His life is freaking awesome .

Just as the copter lands on solid ground, Ladybug already has the shoelace in her hands as she rips it in half. A black butterfly flies out of it.

"No more evildoing for your little Akuma." She declares, before capturing the butterfly and purifying it. Grabbing the anchor. "Miraculous-" She shouts but grunts as she fails to fully pick up the anchor. Giving us an embarrassed smile, she shrugs. "Maybe no dramatics this time. Miraculous Ladybug!" She continues, throwing her yo-yo in the air as Ladybugs pour out of them and slowly start repairing any damages around us.

Looking at them in awe, I feel a ladybug land on my hand. "Oh! Hello!" I say before more of them land, and then more, and then thousands more, and I CAN'T SEE THE LADYBUGS ARE ATTACKING-

Coughing out a couple ladybugs from my mouth, I groan. Rubbing my head, I look at my surroundings. Chat Noir and Ladybug are here, as well as my… dad?

"Where am I?" I mumble, scratching the back of my head, I don't remember transforming, wait speaking of-

"What am I wearing!? " I yell hysterically, what happened to my coat and hood? Am I wearing a cape?

Wait.

Is this a sleeveless vest!?

"It's alright Faon, you were turned into a kid by the Akuma, that's all." Ladybug explains and I take a deep breath. Okay, I can work with that, so kid me was messing around as Faon Vert. Turning around, I notice a-

"Is that a helicopter!?" I exclaim, looking at the bright green contraption and back at my teammates, willing my Miraculous to turn off, the helicopter quickly dematerialized into my blowgun and flies back to my hand.

"My Miraculous can turn into a freaking helicopter…?" I say with wonder.

"Ughh…" I turn to see my dad starting to come to, and I sigh internally. Was he really that upset over my outburst? Or did he get Akumatized cause of something else?

I look at my teammates. "I'll get him home safe, don't worry. Oh, and uh…" I blush a little. "Sorry if the younger me said anything… Weird, or was being a cringey spoiled kid in general."

Ladybug laughs. "It's okay Faon, we were all seven once. Right Chat?" She looks at Chat, and yeah, he hadn't spoken in a while has he. Looking at him, I jump a little to realize that he was already staring at me, face red mouth open. I blush harder, crossing my arms around my chest, was my costume too embarrassing? What am I saying of course it is! Gods I hate this Akuma!

"Chat!" Ladybug yells again, no doubt snapping him out of his internal laughing of me, I guessed, pouting.

"What? Oh, yeah! Totally!" He finally says, looking away from me finally.

I let out a sigh of relief. "Okay, you guys can get going then." I say, walking to my father.

"R-right! See you whenever Faon- umm, Deer!" Chat Noir stutters out as both him and Ladybug swing away from the roof. I kneel down, trying to give my dad a soft look.

"Are you okay Mr. Le Beau?" I ask, trying to maintain a professional distance.

My dad coughs a bit before clearing his throat. "I'm fine, I'm uh… I'm wondering if my Akuma looked cool or if it was as awkwardly designed as the rest."

Chuckling, I sit down next to him. "Well, adults tend to have scarier designs than the kids, yours might've been too on the nose with the reference though."

My father laughs weakly, before sighing. "I really messed up this time." He mumbles, with a sad smile.

I shift around awkwardly, this is going to be very weird. "Oh yeah? You know, your friendly neighborhood deer-man is always ready to lend an ear."

He laughs again. "Thanks, but I think there's someone else I need to have this talk with." He says with a faraway look.

I heave a sigh of relief, okay, thank gods I don't have to do this as Faon. "Alright, but let's get you home first okay? It's that big mansion next to the Agreste's one right?"

"Oh that's right! The Agrestes live next door." My father says in realization. "I wonder how they're doing, my wife and I were worried when they shut themselves off all of a sudden."

Picking my dad up, I start leaping towards our home. "Oh? You were familiar with them?" I ask, I didn't know that either.

He laughs (he laughs a lot). "Not anymore no, but when our children were younger we would set up playdates with each other. Charming folks, the mother was a world-renown actress you know? Top of her field, but don't tell my wife I said that." He jokes.

"Huh." I say. Unfortunately I couldn't pry for more information after that, as I landed at the Le Beau's front door. (I should've slowed down a little)

"Well, here you are." I sigh, placing him by the front door, my blowgun beeping. "I should go… Take care, okay?" I wish before leaping away- and then circling around and back to my room's balcony. I didn't bring my key so Ossi would have to phase in and unlock the door for me.

"Horns in." I whisper, and my outfit changes back into my regular attire thank gods. I really hope I don't transform into that forever, I like my old one.

Ossi flies out of the pen, but instead of the usual overdramatic groans, he falls directly on the floor.

"Ossi!?" I shout, alarmed.

"I'm okay, I'm okay." My Kwami mutters, which makes me worry more because he has only ever complained about being tired, so saying that he's okay definitely means he's either dying, or worse.

"I-I'm gonna get you some food, okay Os? Just hold on." I whisper, picking him up and panicking again at his rapidly increasing temperature before quickly tucking him behind my jacket.

"A helicopter…" My Kwami whimpers. "A freakin' HELICOPTER ! With paintball machine guns, rocket launchers… This is why I never let kids use my powers, their imaginations are just too-" He groans in exhaustion. " Too powerful..."

Trying to open the balcony door, I realized that it's locked. Ossi can't phase through things right now, so it looks like I'm going to have to climb down Mission Impossible style.

As I focus on lifting myself onto the railing, a sudden knocking on the door startles me. Turning around, I see my father waving at me sheepishly, holding a plate of croissants. Oh. Perfect.

He opens the door. "Did you lock yourself out of your room again champ?"

Blushing, I nod, better to play along than lie some more. "Yeah, you came just in time, I was about to start climbing down."

"Like Mission Impossible?"

" Thank you , I swear no one here watches any movies." I groan as a distraction, swiping a croissant from the plate and sliding it in my jacket as he was laughing. Immediately I feel Ossi start munching on it. Hopefully that'll be enough.

My father hands me the plate before staring off into the scenery. I awkwardly stand beside him, trying to figure out why exactly he's here whilst quietly sneaking more pastries into my jacket. Thankfully Ossi seems to have recovered a little, my jacket doesn't feel like it has a heater inside of it anymore at least.

"So…" My father starts after a long awkward silence. "You were turned into a kid, huh?"

I nod, not really sure where this is going. "Uhuh, no memories of the future and everything."

Silence again, before my father clears his throat. "Did you manage to rewatch any movies?"

I huff, blushing a little. "I wanna say that I didn't, but I probably did…"

My father laughs before ruffling my hair a little. "That's my boy." He says quietly.

More silence.

I sigh. "I'm not going to apologize for what I said this afternoon, but… I am sorry you got Akumatized because of me…" I say earnestly, deciding to just get this over with.

My dad chuckles. "Wasn't expecting you too, besides, I got some valuable insights on how Akumatization works when I eventually start directing the Ladybug movie."

I look at him, confused. "Then… Why are you here?"

His turn to sigh. "It's… Kind of hard to say. You know when you're in the movie business like you and I, nothing is original anymore. Everything you say comes out as a cliché one way or another so it's hard to have a proper heart to heart, and I'm rambling…" He trails off before taking a deep breath. "I came here to say I'm sorry."

Frowning, I try to say something but he continues. "I know, it's too late for apologies, way too late. But still, I'm sorry that your mom and I weren't around for you when you needed us most. And to say, you know…" He sighs again, running a hand through his hair. "That from this moment on, I'll try, to actually spend time with you, and not to, you know, force you to do things my way all the time."

I look at him with wide eyes, before turning back to the scenery in front of us. "And mom?" I ask quietly.

My dad sighs again. "I'll try to talk to your mom, but… She's stubborn, she might need some more time. Sorry, son."

Hurt grips my heart and I laugh humorlessly. It's still not over huh? There's even bigger obstacles for me to tackle in the future, more emotional turmoil.

Feeling tears well up in my eyes, I look back at my dad, he said he would try his best, I should at least give him a chance.

Hesitantly, I hand him a pastry from the plate, before slowly nudging my father's shoulder with mine. "You're right." I say, voice cracking. "This conversation was incredibly cliché."

"Why you little-" My dad ruffles my hair again and laughs quietly, before leaning back and looking at off the balcony with me. I continue to cry in silence, things won't be the same, it will never be the same, but maybe…

Maybe it will be better.

-Chat Noir/Adrien Agreste's POV-

Peeking over the roof down on Julian and his dad, I internally breathe a sigh of relief. Thank God that Julian's safe, when he wasn't at the cinema where I left him it almost sent me insane with worry. Still though, seeing his child form at the movies was the last thing I'd expected, but it was kind of interesting in a way to see how the brunet's like as a kid.

Although to be honest, young Julian was kind of a brat, it's a wonder how he grew into such a kindhearted, empathetic person.

Jumping back to my room, I detransform quickly, diving towards my desk and turning on my computer, heading to the Ladyblog.

Alya was an amazing blogger, snapshots of our fight with Pacifier today were already uploaded to the site. Currently her and her followers were gushing about how adorable the younger version of Faon was.

Scrolling through the blurry pictures of him, I can't help but smile, young Faon was kind of a brat too, but that's to be expected, luckily grown up Faon is much more mellowed out.

"So Faon got turned into a baby huh? Why am I not surprised." Plagg pipes in, floating next to me with a piece of camembert in his paws.

I sigh, inching away from the smelly cheese. "What're you talking about?"

"I'm just saying that if I was the Kwami of Imagination, I wouldn't lend my powers to anyone below ten." He says before swallowing the cheese in one go and rubbing his belly in content. "We lend our powers to you, but don't expect me to use all my energy for you to destroy a skyscraper or something."

I continue to look at him, confused, but when he goes on rambling about other things I took that as a sign that the original topic was over, frowning at the Kwami, I go back to scrolling the Ladyblog.

Suddenly a picture of a grown up Faon appears, still wearing his younger form's costume, and I stop breathing.

Feeling my face heat up, I quickly switched to a new tab, what is happening to me? It was the same when I saw him after the Akuma today too. Something about the normal Faon Vert wearing something so… bold makes me feel… things .

Not only that, ever since Valentine's Day, just the thought of him is enough to make me turn red now.

"Aaaaaaadrien?"

Jumping in my seat, I look at my computer with wide eyes, did I just save the photo? What's happening!?

"Y-Yes?" I try to say, pretending that everything's normal.

The cat Kwami spares me a glance. "Well, not that I care or anything, but you're acting kinda weird. Have you eaten something you're not supposed to?"

I sigh. "For the last time Plagg I didn't eat your camembert."

"Some of them are missing, I counted!" He counters.

I didn't reply, which was the wrong move because Plagg just flies up to the front of my face now.

"Adrien. You okay?" He asks again, this time without snide remarks.

I frown in thought, am I okay?

"I don't know." I answer truthfully, sulking.

The Kwami rolls his eyes. "Well, when you finally figure it out, let me know."

That got me to smile a little. "And then what? You'll cataclysm my problems away?"

"Something tells me once you know what it is, destroying it would be the last thing on your mind."

I give him a confused look, but he ignores me and flies away to look for more cheese instead and I sigh again.

I should talk to someone about this, whether as Adrien or Chat Noir, maybe I can get some insight to what's happening.

The big question is... Who should I talk to?