Scars// MLB fanfic

Chapter 2

Marinette POV

We were having a great day. Alya and I spent the entire day admiring the art work and sculptures and Adrien would occasionally hang around us. We then decided to quickly eat lunch in one of the nearby café's. Adrien was sitting next to me and we ordered some coffee.

"So about going to your house, how do you feel about next Saturday?" He asks as he sips some of his coffee.

I shrug taking a bite out of my croissant. "Yeah, so long as you help out a bit with the bakery. Papa would be so happy to have some of your help," I say and smile.

"I'm always happy to help your dad, he's awesome."

I blush,"Yeah he's great, and he loves you so."

He chuckles,"He probably doesn't, he's just a nice man."

I roll my eyes at him and chuckle. I swear sometimes Adrien could be clueless. My papa loves when Adrien's helping out in the bakery. He usually comes over to practice for the videogame club, but other than playing video games we help papa out with the bakery and it's a blast.

He smiles,"Seriously though, does he like me that much?"

Alya interrupts. "Of course he does! I mean c'mon you're so nice and you always help out in the bakery when you're practicing with Marinette."

Nino nods in agreement and I smile,"Told you so."

He smiles and continues eating his sandwich.

We were about to leave the café when a loud BOOM comes from the pizzeria across the street. Alya quickly takes her phone out and starts recording. "Twenty bucks it's an akuma attack," she says as she moves to cross the street.

Nino turns to us,"Sorry dudes, need to make sure she doesn't end up dying for the sake of her blog. Be safe." He then takes off running behind Alya.

I look around and try to find a good place to hide. I realize that Adrien is still next to me and try to come up with a good plan. What I was about to do was stupid but it'll have to work. "Adrien, I have to go call my parents I'll be right back." I don't even wait for his response, I just run to the café's bathroom and slam the door behind me.

"Tiki!"

She comes flying out of my bag. "I know, I know."

"Spots on."

I quickly transform and run out of the bathroom and swing up onto the building next to us. As I reach the pizzeria I realize that Chat Noir's already there. He seems to feel my presence and smiles at me,"Hello my Lady, how about we quickly finish this?"

I smile and nod,"So what are we dealing with-"
I was cut off by the sound of an explosion. I turn to see what's causing these explosions and I almost laugh. I swear things get even more ridiculous. Seriously like, who gets akumatized because of pizza? I'm not even kidding.

Imagine this, a small chubby man is dressed as a chef and is rampaging around the streets throwing pizza dough and knifes. Could it get any more stupid? Well, okay the knifes are quite dangerous, but pizza dough, seriously?

Chat and I go and crouch on the ceiling of the pizzeria, trying to avoid any direct contact with the man, today we were going to have the element of surprise. I turn to Chat and ask,"Hey Chat, what do you think happened to him?"

He shrugs,"Maybe he wanted to give us a pizza his mind?"

I roll my eyes at his stupid pun, but can't help it as a small smile plays at my lips. Chat's got a way to lighten the mood, even if there's a crazy akumatized chef running around Paris. "I believe the akuma is in his hat, at the count of three we jump, one, two-"