Juuno gave a cooing yawn as he stretched, peacock like tail fanning out behind him. His chosen echoed him, humming contently as she reached out, arching her body up as she stretched out. The sleepy god rolled down and Marinette jerked in her bed, giggling when Juuno's soft body slid down her neck. "Good morning Juun," she murmured, running a gentle finger over his soft head, enjoying the curl and brush of his crest rolling around her touch.

Juuno murmured against her touch, nuzzling her finger.

Humming, she flopped to her side, nuzzling her pillow as she tugged her sheets closer. She squirmed to get away from the creeping sun above.

She wanted to sleep in more.

Blinking, Juuno floated up, ready for the day.

Stopping for a moment, the kwami's green eyes peered at the coming sunrise. He smiled.

Marinette was on the verge of falling sleep again when she heard it.

"EEK! EEK! EEK! AAAAAAAAA."

Marinette jerked up, wide eyed at the sudden sound. Looking down, she saw the source on her chaise. "J-Juuno?!" she stuttered.

The kwami paused, turning to her curiously. "Yes?"

"Wh-what was th-that?!"

"I was singing," he said simply.

"Th-that was singing?"

Juuno shoots her an unimpressed look. Then turns away with a scoff. "Why do I always end up with chosens who have no appreciation for true musical talent?"

"Sorry! Sorry!" Marinette rushed out, coming down from her loft, "I, I just didn't know that you... that you sing..."

"I do!" Juuno said, waving to her window. "I like to sing to the loveliest of dawns. And this is a truly lovely one here."

"Ah," Marinette bid, stopping by her chaise. It was a pretty sunrise, she suppose. "Most of your chosens, they uh, they didn't appreciate your singing?"

"They didn't," Juuno huffed. "And Vixx, Plagg, and Beea don't either! They're some of the rudest kwamis you know."

"Oh. I'm sorry... There's no one that appriciares your singing?"

Humming, Juuno states, "Tikki, Nooroo, and Wayzz don't mind. Though they certainly don't around and listen to a concert..." He tilts his head. "Human wise... There was only ever one who has appreciated my singing. Whenever she was mad at her partner, she carried me into the same room as him and asked me to sing." Juuno preened, boasting, "She said it lifted her spirits!"

"Ah." That sounded more like revenge to Marinette... shrugging, she grabbed her brush and started combing her hair, she asks, "A previous chosen?"

Juuno didn't answer.

Turning, Marimette gave a nervous start seeing the little blue god drooping. Regret flashing through her, she hurried to his side, lightly petting his crest. "You want some blueberries?" she asked.

Juuno nodded.

After a moment of hesitation, she eased, "I'd like to hear you sing more Juuno."

The kwami turned to her, blinking. Then frowning, he weakly scolds, "That's a lie."

"No! If it makes you happy I would love for you to sing!"

The kwami smiles. Straightening up, he declares, " Then I shall sing in praise and thanks! Most chosens forbid me from singing, but you didn't, bless you sweet bird." Sucking, Juino sang, "BLAAAAAAAH, AAAAAAAAAAA EEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAH."

With a very stiff thumbs up, she crept over to her desk, popped in her earbuds, and played one of Jagged Stone's songs, hoping it would ease the awkward cries filling the room.

anyone ever heard a peacock sing? I wouldn't suggest it.