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Adrien's POV

"Adrien!" Y/n yells and tackles me when I land on her balcony.

"Hi, Angel!" I say, grinning and returning the hug.

She hangs on an extra long time, before eventually pulling away and smiling really wide.

"You seem extra peppy tonight, what's up?" I ask.

"I'm just happy to see you!"

"I'm happy to see you too!" I say, although something feels wrong.

I don't know why, but I'm getting an uneasy feeling.

For one, she didn't greet me as "Kitty" like she usually does.

Maybe I'm still feeling weird about earlier, with Marinette and all.

Plus I'm conflicted on lying to Mom.

I don't want to say I'll be with Nino when I won't, but I don't know what else to tell her.

"So are we gonna go inside? It's purrty cold out here!" I watch closely and notice a quick frown pass at my pun.

"Uhh, would it be possible to stay out here? It's an amazing night!"

She didn't make the puns.

We always make puns any chance we get.

It's our thing.

"I guess we could, but you know what I'm supposed to do."

"Oh, right. And you um, you can't do it?"

"Well, no. I didn't wear warm clothes."

"So?"

"Uh, I'll get cold?" OK, either y/n is feeling really off, or I'm dealing with a fake girlfriend.

"Um, I don't want to go in. Your suit keeps you warm, doesn't it?"

"Yes, but Plagg?"

"He'll be fine."

"Here, I know how to keep you warm." She smirks and hugs me again.

I try to pull away, but she holds on tighter and tries to kiss me.

"Hey, you know Plagg, he's gonna yell at us. Better not."

"He can deal with it."

I begin to say something, but she starts mumbling.

If I wasn't transformed, I never would have understood, but with the cat senses, I can easily make out "Don't worry about him, worry about me. Should I even do this?"

"Do what?" I ask, my suspicion growing.

"Huh?"

"I could hear that, you know."

"Maybe that's a good thing. I don't think this is working anymore."

"What?" I know something is wrong here, but it still hurts for her to say that.

"With us. I think we should break up."

"Why?" She was fine earlier?

"I just don't like you anymore. It seems you care more about your kwami than me. You should find someone else. I'm sure Marinette still likes you."

"Excuse me? Why would I ever go to her?"

"Kitty? Who are you talking to?" I hear from the direction of the opening door.

"No!" The y/n in front of me hisses as another one comes out the door.

"Who are you?!" They say in unison.

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