Nathaniel's back leaned up against the building's chimney, his pack of colored pencils scattered around him and Rooster Bold. Whom of which he knew was Marc (not canon), he filled in the blank spaces on the drawing with color, starting with her clothing choice. The two of them were supposed to meet up with Cat Noir, who was always fashionably late.

"Hey, isn't that the girl who was with Chat?" Marc questioned, peaking over Nath's shoulder.

"Uh, yeah. I ran into her today. We talked a bit before you called, I got a nice sketch of her while we were cloud watching. She's a nice model, I've been thinking of making a character for our manga, that's like her. I think she'd make a nice new female lead?"

"Did I just hear you suggest to base a character off of a girl? Bi-panicking aren't we Caprikid?" Marc smirked, the boy now flustered.

Nathaniel's nose tip was painted red "S-shut up man!"

"Awww, you're stuttering. I bet Y/n'd think that's cute," Marc laughed as Nathaniel broke out pink.

"Talking about girl's, are we?" Cat Noir butted in, "Who's the lucky girl, Capri?"

"Nobody, Cat No... ir..." Nathaniel was cut off by the wind picking up, his partially colored sketch flying right into the leather covered hero's face.

He removed the paper from his features, eyebrows knitting when he saw a beautifully done drawing of Y/n. It was in great detail, almost like he'd been there himself. Chat stuffed the paper back into Nathaniel's hand, switching topics immediately to patrol.

He didn't want to admit that he was jealous of how Caprikid could freely be with Y/n as much as he pleased. It was part of the agreement between all supers in the team, that Chat wouldn't be able to see Y/n because of her role in him leaving. Much to his dismay. If he was caught with her, he'd be stripped of his miraculous, courtesy of Rena Rouge's anger. Ladybug didn't say anything against Rena's rash team decisions, everyone knew she was releaved with Y/n out of the picture. It wasn't healthy really, but everyone figured the two of them would get over it. Chat sat on the edge of the rooftop closest to Y/n's apartment.

He saw how sad she was because of him, it broke his heart to watch her swamp herself in unnecessary school assignments. He wished he could be with her, listen to her tell him about her day while she ran her finger's through his hair or vice versa, dance around dramatically as they sang together, or snack on food all night while they watched cheesey rom-com's, or just sit and admire the stars with one-another a the only company. He longed for that, he yearned to take her up to the top of the Eiffel Tower and have a picnic, or go to the movie's, he wished they could be normal.

A single tear escaped from his eye, he slinked away with an anguish filled heart. This is just what Hawkmoth was waiting for, the perfect chance to take advantage of another strong miraculous holder. This time, the villian would make sure he would succeed.