~ Dimensions ~ (Completed) ✅

Kindness

Sentences in italics - the characters thoughts or your thoughts

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(Y/n) - your name

(H/c) - hair colour

(E/c) - eye colour

-Adrien/Chat-

I exit my bedroom and walk to the kitchen. I can't believe it! Hawkmoth has gotten even stronger. And there are other dimensions!? I need to tell Ladybug. Probably tonight during patrol. I enter the kitchen and see the many chefs cooking breakfast. Some of them look at me shocked. Probably cause I'm up at this time of the day for the first time. I ignore all of them and get some Camembert from the fridge. Suddenly my stomach grumbles. I blush and look around to see if any of the chefs heard. Nope. Maybe I should get something for me and (y/n). With the Camembert in hand, I ask one of the chefs to make some breakfast.

"Can you send it up to my bedroom." He nods. "Thank you." I smile at the head chef and walk back to my room. I look around the house. I sigh. Why is it so lonely in this house? I shake my head and head to my door. I open it and see (Y/n) gripping her head while swaying side to side slightly.

"Hey (y/n.) Are you ok?" Plagg says worryingly. That's a first. Once he says that, (y/n) starts to fall. I run and catch her but fall on the floor with her on top of me.

"Oomph." I groan and sit up, holding (y/n) up. Her luscious (h/c) hair frames her face. What!? I slap myself mentally.

"Kid, is she ok?" Plagg flies towards (y/n). He's worried about her? When was he ever worried about me!? Never!

"(Y/n). Wake up. Come on. Rise and shine." Her (e/c) eyes flutter open and she smiles at me weakly. My breath hitches. (Y/n) looks around and gets up hastily, eyes wide. "Um?" I hold my hand up and she helps me up. (Y/n) pulls me up with so much force that I topple both of us over. Again. This time I land on top of her. She blushes and I rub my neck. Awkward. I get up and help her up.

"Sorry. Sometimes I don't even know my own strength." (Y/n) laughs lightly. Suddenly I hear someone knocking on my door.

"Master Agreste. I have come with your breakfast."

"I'll be right out." I walk to the door, I turn around to see (y/n) running to the bathroom to hide. I open the door and smile at the maid. She smiles back and walks in my room, placing the two plates on the table. "Thank you." She nods and exits out of my room, closing the door behind her. I count to ten making sure she's gone. "(Y/n)? You can come out now." I turn around and see that she pops her head out the door way first. "Ahahahaha!" I burst out laughing at how cute she looks. (Y/n) walks to me with a grim face. I swear, I think my face is red. I keep laughing until she whacks my head. "Ow." I pout and stop laughing as (y/n) bursts out laughing along with Plagg.

"Ok. Now that was funny!" Her face goes pink.

"That's not nice." (Y/n) stops laughing, wiping away tears.

"Hey all is fair in love and war." She smiles at me and stretches. "So what are we going to do today?" Huh? Didn't think that far.

"Well. You can stay here. I can ask one of the maids to bring another bed in here." (Y/n) cocks her head to the side.

"Why?" Her eyes widen and forms her mouth in an 'o'. "Your dad." I nod.

"Besides that, I need to get ready for school." I start to head to the bathroom. I hear shuffling behind me.

"Um. Can I come. I really want to see the others." I turn around and smile.

"Sure."

"Yes!" She fist pumps the air. I chuckle. "Ooo. What about your dad?" I stop short.

"Maybe we can leave early enough to walk to school. So as to not take the limo?" This might work. Maybe. Not 100% sure though. (Y/n) nods at this plan.

"Good enough." I head to the showers again and stop. (Y/n) doesn't have any other clothes to wear. I grimace.

"Hey (Y/n). I'll be back." I see her nod and I run out the room. Clothes, clothes, clothes. Where am I going to find some clothes.? I pass the modelling room. Bingo. Hope dad doesn't mind if I use some of his designer clothes. I enter the room and get bombarded with different type of clothes. I quickly grab many shirts, shorts, pants, dresses, night gowns and undergarments. I grimace and run back to my bedroom. (Y/n) turns around and sees me with all the clothes bundled up in my arms. Her eyes widen as she gets up from the bed.

"Wha-what is all this?" I head to the bed and carefully place the clothes on top. She looks through them, frowning. What aren't they good enough? Does she not like them?

"Do you want something else?" She looks up her eyes wide as saucers.

"What! No! Aren't these clothes from your fathers clothesline? These are expensive I can't wear these. They're too expensive. What if I get them ruined? What if I rip them? What's going to happen if your dad finds out!?" (Y/n) starts to panic. I turn her around and place my hands on her shoulders, squeezing them reassuringly. Her (e/c) eyes look into my green ones. All I do is smile and (y/n) just looks at me bewildered.

"It's ok. They are for you. My dad won't mind. These are all last season clothes. Dad won't care if these ones are missing. They belong to you now." I see (y/n) open her mouth, shocked. I chuckle and let go.

"Thank you!" She squeals and jumps on me. She hugs me as I stand there frozen. I hesitate but I wrap my arms around her waist. I smile at the warmth and the feeling of someone holding me. I miss this.