Adrien waited for Marinette to gather up her things as the last bell of the day rang. "You okay?" she asked as they walked towards the locker room to grab their coats. A cold snap had fallen over Paris, and the weather had been miserable.

"Just have the winter blues, Bugaboo," Adrien whispered. Marinette gigged a tiny giggle, reaching up to ruffle her boyfriend's hair. "My sweet Kitty, you've had no sunlight for days. Sorry, I shouldn't laugh. I miss the sun too."

"Ladybug can do lots for the good of Paris, but even she can't make the sun come out, or the flowers grow." "Cheer up," she hugged him. "Your coming to dinner later, and we can play video games with Papa."

Adrien kissed her lightly, and took off down the steps towards his car. "What are we going to do, Tikki? Is there a way to bring the sun to Adrien?" Deep in thought, Marinette failed to see Nathaniel heading towards her, sketchbook in hand. "Oops! Sorry!" Marinette bent down, and picked up his notebook. "No, I should have been paying better anettion. I was watching this cute cat video earlier and I did a sketch on the sunflower round its head. Watch."

Marinette grinned as she watched a adorable cat parade around its house with a sunflower snugly around its head. Mmm...that's it! "That's it! I'll make Cat a sunflower cone!" Nathaniel stared at her. "Cat? You don't have a cat." "Er...Cat Noir asked me," she explained. "Could I help?"

"Of course!"

They headed to the craft store, where Marinette was in her element. It was nice to work with Nathaniel.

A few hours passed and Marinette had been humming away on her sewing machine, while Nathaniel made sure the measurements were perfect. He had just left when Adrien arrived.

"I have a surprise for you!" she sang, pulling on his hand and leading him upstairs. Once in her room she asked him to transform and cover his eyes.

"Ta-da!" Marinette sang as she showed him the sunflower. "I brought the sun to you!" Cat grinned, immediately donning on the cotton flower and posing in the mirror. "Thanks for cheering me up, Princess," he gave her cheek a kiss. "You'll have to thank Nathaniel tomorrow, he helped too."

Cat's eyes softened. "Maybe when you become a famous designer, he'll be on your team." "Maybe," she slipped her hand into his and leaned her head on his shoulder. "As long as we're together."