Miraculous Ladybug - One-on-one (CLOSED)

he nodded "I mean I wouldn't mind your company again, but other than that. no, I don't need anything else."

She nodded and went over to her desk. She turned on her monitor and opened her desk drawer. She paused for a moment and covered her mouth to hide her smile at something she saw.

"what?" he looked up smiling

"I… haven't opened this drawer in a while. I forgot what was inside," she replied softly.

"and whats inside it?"

She waited a moment before responding. "My sewing supplies. My cloth. My butterscotch." Her voice wavered happily.

He chuckled and started drawing in his notebook, getting inspration

(Is she his inspiration again?! ;D)

Nathalie couldn't shake her smile as she looked up to her monitor.

(yeah XD)
He flicked his glance from her back down to the sketch pad multiple times before settling on a design

She clicked around on her monitor a little bit and smiled subtly as she did so.

He finished his sketches and walked to his room to find something to add to it

"Where are you going?" Nathalie asked, looking away from her screen briefly to spot him leaving.

"be right back, just need to grab something." He replied, heading to his room. He went over to jacket he had on that day and pulled out the peacock's miraculous. He walked back to the study and placed it down on his desk, wanting to add it somehow into the design but not really knowing how, without making too obvious

Nathalie stood, noting the peacock miraculous on his desk, and went over. "What are you doing with this?" she asked, indicating the miraculous.

He glanced up at her "using it as inspiration." He said simply as he showed her the sketches, not liking any if them, only liking some aspects of a few "I can't decide which one i like.”

She looked over them and saw it was clear he'd used her for inspiration again. She blushed softly. "I… I don't know. They all look fine."

He groaned and leaned back in his chair "I hate that word…fine…." He sighed and turned to a new page, resuming his drawing

Her blush deepened. "I'm sorry," she replied quietly and headed back to her desk.

"don't worry, it just pushes my limits." He smiled "think of it as some sort of positive encouragement "

She stopped and looked back at him. "I don't want to push your limits."

He smiled up at her "but I want to."

(bump)

(Sorry for being so inactive!)

She looked extremely hesitant. "And if you push too far… What happens then?"

(its fine don't worry about it!)
"then that'll be on me, for not recognizing the signs of my abilities, why are you worrying about it anyway?" he looked up at her with inquiry

She felt her face flush. "If you give me one good reason to not worry, then I'll stop."

He stood and slowly walked around his desk "i never said anything about stopping, I merely asked why."

Her heart pounded. "I…" Her words dried up as they passed her lips.

He smiled and glanced at her. "Lost for words love?"

"Quite," she admitted, her light blush intensifying.

He chuckled lightly "you look adorable when your conflicted."