Andre's ice-cream (Miraculous Ladybug)

Part 1

Ivan laid awake, trying to sleep even as it evaded him. It was useless, he wasn't going to fall asleep anytime soon. He sat up in his bed, deciding to think instead of helplessly lying around.

But what to think about? Oh, the dilemma. 

His mind reached back to his most recent group date. Mylene, Nino, Alya, Marinette, and supposedly Adrien went to go for ice-cream. Not just any ice-cream, Andre the sweetheart's ice-cream maker. Then Ivan remembered something that he had never solved.

Who was Marinette's ice-cream flavors for? Ivan's brows crinckled as he thought harder. What did Andre say again? Peach pink like his lips and mint green for his eyes.

It took Ivan a few moments as he filed through his brain of who Marinette's mystery love could be.

Then it hit him.

Chat Noir.

Right?

But that couldn't be right. They've barely interacted, at least to his knowledge. Stranger things have happened though. 

Then another thought popped into his head. 

Could it be Adrien?

The idea was very paw-sible (sorry, I just had too), Marinette had the biggest crush on him that Ivan had ever seen. And Adrien seemed to have no clue. Poor Marinette. Clueless Adrien.

Now Ivan for sure couldn't sleep. 

He decided to text Mylene. She probably wouldn't see it until morning, but it would make him feel better now. 

'had an idea. Could Adrien or chat noir be marinettes ice cream man?' He hit send, instantly feeling better. 

Ivan laid back down once more, falling asleep at once, happy that there was one more problem being solved.

......

When Mylene woke up the next morning, she found she had a text from her sweet Ivan. Received 2:34 am. What was he doing up that late? 

After she read the text, she couldn't believe that she didn't put it together sooner. Well, yeah she knew it was a possibility for Adrien, but Chat Noir too? Poor Marinette, having two boys that could paw-sibly (again, had too) be her forever sweetheart. 

Mylene thought it through, curious if anyone else fit the description Andre gave. 

Nathaneal? 

Nah, his teal eyes were a bit too blue to be considered green, let alone mint green like the ice cream color.

Nathaneal would wish it differently though, if he had his way, Mylene knew.

Mylene got ready and arrived at school in record time. She couldn't wait to see Ivan to talk about this. But he wasn't there when she arrived. She spotted the next best person. Alya.

She walked over to her, excied to share her Ivan's revelations.

"Hey, Alya!" Mylene greeted. 

The blogger looked up from her phone, probably a text to Marinette asking where she was, and replied, "Oh, hey Mylene."

"Ivan sent me this text last night," Mylene began, holding up her phone for Alya to read. Alya didn't seem that interested until she added, "It's about Marinette."

Alya perked right up and read it. It took her a moment to process, but she finally spoke. "So. Marinette's ice cream sweetheart could either be her major crush. . . Or the famous, superhero flirt, Chat Noir?!" Alya's voice went up into a screech at the end. 

"Yup," Mylene said, unsure of how to guage Alya's reaction. 

Alya thought for a moment, when Ivan suddenly appeared at Mylene's side.

"Mornin' Mylene," Ivan wrapped his hand around Mylene's shoulder in greeting.

"Morning Ivan," Mylene responded, shifting closer to him unconsciously.

"Ivan, do you really think that Chat Noir could be Marinette's... you know..." Alya strayed off, forgoing any greeting. 

"I dunno, maybe," Ivan shrugged, looking a little confused about this situation himself, "I mean, anything's possible, right?" 

"Right," Mylene agreed.

Alya saw Marinette running towards her out of the corner of her eye, and decided to cut the conversation short, "We need to do something, not sure what yet though. I'll think about it during class. Don't tell Marinette yet."

Mylene and Ivan nodded in agreement, walking off together to class as Marinette finally caught up with Alya.

"Well, at least you're not late again, girl," Alya looked at her friend, shaking her head with a smile.

Marinette, slightly out of breath, "I... I... made sure.... made sure I wouldn't be...late today."

Alya knew that Marinette couldn't afford to be late again. She smiled her knowing smile as she half-dragged Marinette into the classroom, "Let's make sure you're not late, Mari."

Out of the corner of her eye, Alya saw Adrien peering around the corner she, Mylene, and Ivan were just talking. 

How much did he hear? Why would he hide instead of joining them?