Guide:
(H/l) =hair length
(H/c) = hair color
(E/c) =eye color

Nathanaël's point of view

My eyes widened at (Y/n)'s writings. She had written a story about being the superhero Abeille Joune and saving me from an akuma attack.

"(Y/n)...wow," was all I could manage to say.

     "I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote that. I was probably on a sugar high," she told me.

     I laughed. "You sure have written some...interesting things while on a sugar high."

     She nodded. "That I have, and I should probably add this one to the list."

     "N-no. It's actually a good story. I just..." I shook my head. "Never mind, it's not a big deal." But it was a big deal. There was a possibility that my best friend had a crush on me!

     "You sure Nath?" Alya asked. "It sounded pretty romancy and big to me!"

      "Alya..." (Y/n) said in a dangerously calm tone. She always got this way when she was mad. It was never a good sign.

     Adrien finally turned to us. "What's all the drama and yelling and (Y/n) getting mad about?"

     "It's about (Y/n) writing a story about her as a superhero saving Nathanaël!" Alya chirped.

     "Girl, don't tell the whole school about it!" (Y/n) said.

     "Fine. Would you rather I post it on the Ladyblog?" Alya asked.

     "No," (Y/n) said in that deadly calm voice.

     Alya huffed. "Fine then."

     Adrien then looked at (Y/n). "This seems familiar..." he said.

    "What does?" (Y/n) asked him.

    "Superhero stories about normal people being heroes and saving someone."

    "Um..." I stammered. "I..."

    "It was when Nath made a comic about saving Mari and then Chloé exposing it to the whole class," (Y/n) spoke up for me.

    "I can speak, you know," I told her.

    "You're not doing a very good job at it," she replied with sass.

     "I remember that," Adrien said.

Then we were all plunged into an awkward silence until we had to return to class.

~~~

Your point of view

"Zirea, lets fly!" I exclaimed and my miraculous was swept into my comb. My outfit from the day was transformed into a yellow and black striped bodysuit and a black mask covered my face. My antennae appeared and wings sprouted from my back. After my transformation, I flew off to save the day.

     I arrived at the scene to see that Ladybug and Chat Noir had the situation under control. That is, until Chat was flung into a wall. Ladybug ran to his side and yelled to me, "Abeille! It's up to you to de-evilize Stormy Weather!" ((she was the first Akuma victim I could think of, Kay?))

I nodded and unsheathed my épée. I swung my sword at Stormy Weather's parasol and twisted, pulling it my way before breaking it. The akuma escaped and it was swept into my épée. I released it once it was de-evilized, telling it "Bye bye, petite papillon". Ladybug cheered and Chat smiled beside her. Ladybug performed her Miraculous Ladybug to return everything back to normal and I bounded on my way to the park. I didn't feel like going home quite yet. Not quite.

"Thanks for the help, Abeille!" Ladybug said graciously as I left.

"Anytime," I said with a smile.

     "I'm hungry!" whined Zirea as I walked around the park. I looked around at the trees, the flowers, everything.

     "Here," I said, handing her some watermelon almost absentmindedly. I was looking around, thinking to myself, do I have a crush on my best friend? Maybe...maybe I do.

~~~

Nathanaël's point of view

     I finished the drawing in my sketchbook and held it up to see what it was. I was unsure of what I was drawing; I let my hands guide me and didn't think about it. I looked at the drawing to see my best friend smiling at me. I had drawn a picture of her in a long mint green gown, her (h/l) (h/c) hair in a braid.

(If your hair isn't long enough to braid then *poof!* here. I just magically grew your hair)

I let myself stare at the drawing for a moment, my mind wandering. Why would I draw this? I had always been drawing pictures of my best friend's pal-slash-my crush Marinette for so long...this was strange. Maybe...maybe I have feelings for her. I don't know how to feel about that possibility and decided the best way to clear my mind was to go on a walk in the park.

~~~

I was walking in the park, (Y/n) still on my mind when I bumped into no other than (Y/n) herself. "Oh," she said, laughing nervously. "H-hey, Nath! Funny seeing you here..."

     "Yeah..."

     "Yeah..."

     "So...what are you doing?" I asked, trying to strike up a conversation.

     "I was just walking. I've got a lot on my mind at the time being and would like to relax," she answered.

     "Oh, well I'm sorry I can go-"

     "No! I mean, uh, you don't have to go if you don't want to. I'm fine with hanging out if you are." She interrupted me.

     I shrugged. "Fine with me." I held her hand like I sometimes do and we meandered through the park together.

     "So...sorry about that story I wrote. I don't know what I was thinking, and-"

     "Hey, hey, it's okay! Stop being so worried!" I interrupted. "It's no big deal."

     "You say that but...how do you really feel?"

     "I...I don't know, to be honest. Let's just...forget about it."

     "Why else do you think I'm out walking?"

I laughed. "We're both out here for similar reasons."

Her (e/c) eyes met my teal ones. "What do you mean?"

"I mean we're both contemplating how we feel about...a certain person in our lives we won't name."

"You too?" I nod. "Cool. Let's be contemplative together."

~~~
Your point of view

"I'M HUNGRY!" Zirea screeched into my ear.

"I don't need an alarm clock anymore with your whining, Zirea," I complained. "Seriously, what time is it?"

She shrugged. "Around three-ish."

"In the morning?" I asked shrilly.

"Yep," Zirea said.

"Well I'm going to go walk regardless of which it is," I told her. "And there's some watermelon sliced up in the fridge downstairs." I slid on my boots, not even bothering to change out of my pajamas, and jumped gracefully from the window. My room isn't very far from the ground, anyway so even if I fell it wouldn't have done much damage, if any.

I walked along my way to the park, where I did most of my thinking. I can usually figure out the solution to any problem at the park but my mind is still jumbled. I'm still unsure of my feelings, or what made me write that story. I sat at my special bench and looked around. There were already a couple of birds out flying around.

I was just sitting there, thinking until someone behind me said, "Hello!" I screamed and fell off the bench onto the ground. "What the heck?" I said. Then I looked up and saw who it was.