Miraculous OneShots

Almost

So, I first was going to re-write my one-shot, "The Artist & The Writer" but then I had idea's and uh- the writing just kinda made itself its own story in a way...
I also wanted to try something a lil different. I've noticed that a lot of other writers have been indenting their paragraphs and I thought it was cute. Tell me if you like it or not, please? If you guys do, I'll edit my past ones to this format! ^-^
Play the song above if you want to set the mood! It's "Out Of My Leauge" By Fitz and The Tantrums for 10 HOURS. CAN YOU BELIEVE THERE IS A 10 HOUR VERSION OF THIS!? *ecstatic fangirl scream* Anyway, fluff at it's finest and read on!

Word count: -3,000

   Marc and Nathaniel were always hanging out in the art room during breaks and lunches, and sometimes after school for almost an hour to work on their comic book. During that time, Marc has grown romantic feelings for Nathaniel. He's always loved how shy Nathaniel was and how he's grown to be more confident in his art skills. Marc loved to watch Nathaniel draw rough drafts and to see the focused look in Nathaniel's striking, unforgettable blue eyes. He notices the little things constantly, wanting to learn more about his artist. He makes sure to keep notes about him in the back of his notebook.

   "Uh, Marc? Are you still there?" Nathaniel waved his hand in front of Marc. He was lost in his thoughts about him and Marc, kissing and holding hands, watching the sunset. It wasn't unusual for him to fall into his own little world like this.

   "Oh! Sorry! I was just thinking."

   "About what this time?" He asked with his head turned to the side just slightly. Curiosity killed the cat, they say.

   "Oh, um, family stuff." He lied, biting his lip.

   He smiled a little while putting an arm on Marc's shoulder. "If you need to talk to someone, I don't mind." Nathaniel looked into Marc's orbs with sincerity, having the both of them blush and look away.

   This boy... He's so cute. 

   He cleared his throat. "If you want to finish this chapter by the end of the week, it's smart to pay attention, Marc." Nathaniel smiled, chucking to himself. "Hm. So... what should happen next?"

   "Maybe have Ladybug ask Chat out since she developed feelings for him? Or maybe we have a near-death experience and have both of them say what they truly feel about him?"

   "Eh, a near-death experience is too... cliche. Well, both of them are but I like the date one better. I really don't want to uh, draw a near-death e-either. And this is kinda targeted to all age groups so it may not fit right... but I still like the idea! How would she ask him though?"

   "Well," Marc stood up from his chair, thumping his finger on his chin. "I guess she could... ask him in person but in a stammering way? Kind of like how Marienette talks to Adrien."

   The red-head snickered. "She really needs help with talking to him but she's in love, haha." His smile quickly faded, humming quietly to himself. "I can understand her."

   "Oh! I'm sorry. I forgot, again." Marc sat back down, shaking his head, groaning slightly while running his fingers through his hair.

   Why do I always screw things up!? Come on, Marc! Get it together!

   "Hey, don't stress about it. It's not a big deal. I just need to accept the fact that she'll never love me the way I used to towards her." Nathaniel went back to his work, glancing over at the writer, smiling to himself again.