Master savior
Adrien Agreste x reader
NOTE: (wyl) = where you live"So what do you say?.."
Earlier that day~
Adrien looked down at his plate as he played with his food. He didn't feel much like eating alone, or even being hungry, but he waited for a little bit until finally standing with his dish in hand and walking to the kitchen.
As he put his dish in the washer, he looked with no emotion out towards the window, but then sighed looking back at the washer to close it and pressed the settings to start it,"I don't know about you plagg, but I think I should be used to not having my father around.."
Plagg flies out of Adriens' shirt to come face to face with his owner,"don't say that, it's okay to feel the way you do, everyone misses something at times, for example-" he says before flying with great speed towards a tray with camembert layed out on it,"-my camembert!" he says as he starts to snuggle it,"oh how I missed you~"
Adrien looks in disgust and brings a hand up to his nose to pinch it to avoid the smell as he approaches to Plagg's direction,"who keeps laying these around??? I've told them too many times not to leave it out in the blue, yet here it is!" he says glaring a bit.
Plagg burps as he had already finished his cheese and laughs a bit at Adrien,"well, you're on your own with that retaliation, cause I'm not complaining," he says plainly. Adrien sighs as he rubs his temple,"easy for you to say.." he says as he frowns remembering the conversation that had been trailed off to a different subject, but his thoughts are interrupted as he hears a faint doorbell ring from the main entrance.
Adrien looks at Plagg as he opens his shirt a bit, indicating for him to go back inside his shirt pocket, and once Plagg does he rushes out of the kitchen and over to the door.
Adrien looks through a small part of his window to see who it is, but to no avail he couldn't tell, especially since the person was wearing a hoodie. He debated wether or not to get his father, but knowing him he is most likely busy at the moment, which is one reason why he wasn't there to eat with him.
He took one more glance at the door until finally reaching the doorknob, but as he opened it, the person on the other side was about to knock, causing instead of their knuckle to hit a wooden door it hit his chest. The person looked up as they noticed the accident and looked a bit embarassed,"s-sorry! I didn't mean to knock on you, honest!"
Adrien was looking at his chest, but he looked up with a small smile and shook his head as he waved his hand, "don't worry about it," he said as he finally could see what this person looked like. She had (h/l) hair, (e/c) eyes, and (s/c) skin (but this girl also happened to be you). 'Call me crazy, but I just saw her and she already seems like a nice girl' he thinks to himself.
You smiled at him in response, but then it turned into a small frown,"um.. I've been going door to door asking those who seemed like good people in person if they could possibly show me around since, well, I just moved here from (wyl).. they've all said either that they have plans or straight out no.." Adrien's eyes widened a bit hearing the last part,"that's really rude of them if you ask me, most people here are friendly," he says reassuringly. You nodded as you answered,"I know, but considering the answers so far, I'm guessing you're busy as well, considering you live in a place like-" "-I assure you, when you live in a place like this, it doesn't always mean that you're going to be busy or have plans or say no for no reason," he says as he sees you look at him with a small smile. "But.." you frowned again, but Adrien walked a little forward as he put both his hands on your shoulders,"..It must be quick, my father shouldn't know that I have snuck out without supervision.."
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