chapter 21

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Adrien's POV

"Stop running so fast, child!" screamed Plagg while he was far behind me.

"First, I don't run very fast. Second, I am an adult."

"Okay, but please run slower. I've been eating too much camembert."

"Here come in the bag."

"Okay..."

Finally, some time without Plagg yelling, screaming, or doing something annoying. Marinette is back soon. I have to surprise her with a delicious breakfast. Since I work in her and her parents' bakery, I became better at preparing food. I hope she will like it as much as the children do. Maybe when they are older, they become also great bakers. Maybe win competitions. That would be amazing-.

Adrien walked into the wall.

"Adrien, what are you doing? Are you beginning to get clumpy like Marinette? Is it contagious?"

"No Plagg, I was lost in mind. Marinette was clumpy back at school because she was too much in love with me."

"How are you so sure about that?"

"Because she wrote the cards, I thought Ladybug wrote."

"And?"

"She was too in love to see where she was walking."

"I don't understand, but I don't care."

"Plagg, here is the kitchen, as you know. But you get to help me."

"And what do I get if I help you?"

"Camembert, sticky socks, a cheese plate? What do you want?"

"To get to train your kids!"

"Not yet, Plagg. We will train Emma soon. I think when she turns thirteen."

"But-."

"Until then you stay with me."

"Obviously. *sighs*"

"Hey, what is wrong with me? Why don't you want me?"

"I want to learn more about your children. To see if they are as dumb as you were when you were young."

"Ugh, whatever. Help me with the breakfasts or I will not give you camembert."

"Marinette can also give me camembert."

"And I will her to also not feed you."

"Fine, I will help."

Plagg grabbed some sandwich slices. Adrien grabbed cheese, ham, butter, milk, and pieces of fruit. Adrien took the sandwich slices and the butter. He opened the butter tray and grabbed some cutlery. He used the knife to put the butter on the bread. Right after he put the cheese and the ham on top of the layer of butter. Plagg gave Adrien glasses to put the milk and pieces of fruit in it.

"Euhm, Plagg. Could you cut the pieces of fruit into smaller pieces?"

"How?"

"Use the knife!"

"I am smaller than the knife. The knife is heavier than me!"

"Okay, that is true. Could you please bring me eggs?"

"For in the glass of pieces of fruit?"

"No, I want to cook eggs for Marinette."

"Ugh, fine. But I want camembert and fast!"

"If Marinette comes here, you have to tell her to give you camembert. And that I am bringing the food to the dining table. Understood?"

"Understood."

"Thank you, Plagg."

"I am sorry, Adrien."

"For what?"

" I didn't mean to hurt you by telling you I want to meet your children."

"It's okay, Plagg. I know you want a new friend and I may be boring sometimes by always be working, but should be happy we have each other."

That reminds me of my own mother. Don't think about that, Adrien.

Adrien was almost done with the breakfast of the children.

"Plagg, could you please put some music on?"

"Sure, which song?"

"Whatever you want, buddy."


If you were Plagg, which song would you turn on? As always don't forget to vote, comment, and please share this. I want to use new names from people who aren't from France. Comment some names and maybe I will use yours. 

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