She was older than him but only by a couple of years. It wasn't anything major, just maybe one or two years. Okay maybe even three but she didn't know he was younger. The black mask and cat ears disguised his age and his identity so she had no idea who or how old he really was.
He knew it was weird and would seem to other people but they didn't understand how they had a connection. A connection in feeling left out and like they didn't belong, a connection to fashion but she didn't know that her ideal was the father of the boy she was talking to.
He wondered what would happen if she was to find out his real age. Would she care and her view of him change or would she ignore the news and still see that he was the same person. It was a risk he weighed and weighed over and over again but he still couldn't come up with a solid answer. Tell her or don't tell her. Maybe he should ask Ladybug about it. She seemed to always be level headed and would give him a straight answer.
So it was decided. He would ask Ladybug about it.
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Marichat May 2017
FanficMarichat May 2017, I did this last year too. It's published under Marichat May 2016 but I never finished it. Hopefully, I finish it this year, I am aiming to do so. I did make the cover but the image used was not drawn by me it was drawn by and the...