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Pov Nobody
The morning sun streamed through the large kitchen windows of the Agreste mansion, casting a warm glow over the space. Adrien Agreste, usually known for his superhero antics and glamorous life, was enjoying a rare quiet morning at home. Today, he had invited Y/n, a close friend, over for breakfast. It was a welcome break from his busy schedule.
Y/n arrived at the mansion just as Adrien was setting up the kitchen. He greeted them with a bright smile. "Good morning, Y/n! I'm glad you could make it. Ready to make some breakfast together?"
Y/n returned his smile and nodded. "Good morning, Adrien. I'm excited. What are we making?"
Adrien led Y/n to the kitchen counter, where ingredients were laid out. "I thought we'd keep it simple with fried eggs and toast. It's my favorite breakfast, and I thought it might be fun to cook together."
Y/n chuckled. "Sounds perfect. I've always wanted to try making eggs like this. Where do we start?"
Adrien grabbed a frying pan and placed it on the stove. "First, we need to heat up the pan. I'll handle that part. Can you crack the eggs into this bowl for me?"
Y/n took the bowl and started cracking the eggs with practiced precision. "So, Adrien, do you cook often, or is this a rare occurrence?"
Adrien shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "I'm more of a takeout and convenience food person, to be honest. But I do enjoy cooking sometimes, especially if I have someone to share it with."
Y/n smiled as they finished cracking the eggs. "Well, I'm glad to be part of this rare cooking adventure. Do you want to season the eggs while I prepare the toast?"
"Sounds like a plan," Adrien agreed. He added a pinch of salt and pepper to the bowl, whisking the mixture gently. Meanwhile, Y/n placed slices of bread in the toaster and set it to a perfect golden brown.
As the eggs sizzled in the pan, Adrien and Y/n worked side by side, their conversation flowing effortlessly. They joked about their favorite food, shared stories from their school days, and laughed at each other's cooking mishaps.
Adrien carefully flipped the eggs, showcasing a skillful technique. "See? Not too shabby for a beginner, right?"
Y/n laughed. "Definitely! And look at you, a master chef in the making."
With everything cooked to perfection, they plated their breakfast and sat down at the kitchen table. The smell of freshly fried eggs and toasted bread filled the air.
Adrien took a bite and beamed. "This is great! Thanks for helping out, Y/n."
Y/n nodded, savoring the simple meal. "It was fun, Adrien. I'm glad we got to do this together. It's nice to have these moments away from the hustle and bustle."
As they enjoyed their breakfast, the sun continued to rise, casting a warm glow over their friendly conversation and laughter. It was a small, yet perfect moment of normalcy amidst the excitement of their daily lives, reminding them of the joy found in simple, shared experiences.
