"Come on, there must be some good snacks in the kitchen!" Adrien says, and we all troop down to the kitchen. When I mean "we" I mean Marinette, Felix, Adrien, and myself. "What are you hoping to find, love?" Marinette giggles. "A plate of croissants?" Its no secret he loves croissants, and he would piles of them if they weren't so full of carbs. "Well, I'm not eating leaves! Yuk!"

Unfortunately, we don't find any snacks, so we huddle to come up with a plan B. "Starbucks?" Marinette asks, her eyes bright and Felix bursts out laughter. "That's how you should have asked her to the first date, Adrien. By drawing her name in a heart on a coffee cup." "I would have accepted," Marinette agrees. "I could have saved myself all that heartache?" Adrien pretends to faint, the grins.

"I'm down for Starbucks," my boyfriend says. "Starbucks it is. And I can buy my Queen her dragon fruit drink." "I'm going to breathe fire if you keep making dragon jokes," I huff, crossing my arms. Felix shrugs. "Hey, just strutting my stuff," he tells me, and Adrien cracks up, holding out his fist for a bump. He loves cat puns, or any pun in general.

"Let's just go before Angry Bugaboo appears," Adrien pulled Marinette close and kissed her cheek. "Hey, who hissed when it was time to get off the bed?" "shh," he warns, looking at Felix and I.

I slip my hand into Felix's as we follow the squabbling couple out the door. "Any new drawings, love?" he asked, knowing my love of art. "Well, I actually drew you in some new clothes…." Felix pretends to look hurt. "You don't like the clothes I have?" "You are such a dork," I poke him. "Your dork," he corrects, and I blush. "For your information, I think you look great all the time."

Felix's eyes take on a wicked glint. "Really. Even like this?" he musses up his hair, and I laugh at how adorable he looks. "I can't take you anywhere! Here, let me try to smooth it down." His hair is so soft and shiny, and my eyes lock with his. Oh, I'm leaning in for a kiss….

We break apart to catch our breath, though Felix holds me close. "Your a exceptional kisser," he breathes.

"Um, so we're still here…" Adrien reminds us that we aren't alone, and Marinette glares at him. "Can't you see their having a moment?" "So, I had one last night with my food bowl." Marinette groans.

We finally reach Starbucks, and we order, then head to a back table.

"We're like four strings that cannot be broken," I tell them, and Adrien's head jerks up. "String? Where?" "Easy, Kitten," she mutters. "Four strings that will always be best friends, and when you put us together we are stronger then ever."

I used to feel alone when I first arrived in Paris, but now with my best friends and my boyfriend by my side, what could possibly be better?