The New Fox Wielder(Miraculous Ladybug AU)

Gala, and Enter Two

A/N: I will be changing Nick to Nikk in the past chapters. Why? I think it looks cooler XD

So sorry for the late update! But at least it's something! Read on!

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Agreste Mansion, Adrien's room(7:20 A.M., Saturday)

"You're stupid." Plagg deadpanned.

"I don't hear you saying any brighter ideas!" Adrien scowled, standing and facing the kwami who sat on one of his pillows.

"I have one, which is, to not leave me behind!" Plagg spread his paws in exclamation.

"The only things I'm allowed to the gala are the clothes I have on." Adrien sighed, looking down at the formal clothes he wore. A long sleeved dress shirt, with a grey vest, a black tie tucked under the vest, black dress pants and dress shoes. "My father said I don't need to bring anything else. And these clothes don't have pockets where you can hide."

"But why can't you take your leather satchel? It looks formal enough." Plagg grumbled, green eyes narrowed.

"I did take it to a gala a year ago..."

"And?"

"I kinda took a handheld game with me, and I, uh, ditched the gala." Adrien muttered, cheeks flushed slightly. "Father wasn't happy about that."

Plagg just rolled his eyes.

"Besides, why do you want to go? You can nap the entire day away!" Adrien looked at the cat kwami, whose tail started to sway in agitation.

"And miss the opportunity to eat my favorite food?!" Plagg hissed. An extravagant gala meant lots of food. Especially camembert.

"I can bring you some, when I come back." Adrien offered a gentle smile.

"What if an Akuma appears?! They're getting more dangerous, you know that! Ladybug would need help! We need to stick together!" Plagg hissed even louder, tail swinging quicker.

Adrien sighed. "Father made it clear that-"

Plagg hissed. "Again, you're stupid! Lives are depending on you and Ladybug! Your daddy issues mean nothing compared to that!"

Adrien's temper was also rising. "Why are you acting like this?! I know for a fact you don't care about the people in Paris! You main priorities are camembert and naps!"

Plagg said nothing, but his pupils turned to slits, the fur on his tail standing slightly.

As Adrien was going to respond, a knock on his door made him pause.

Adrien shot Plagg a glare before heading over to answer his door. Plagg hissed again, darting under one of Adrien's pillows.

Adrien opened his bedroom door to see Nathalie standing outside his room, with a clipboard in hand.

"We will be leaving now." Nathalie informed Adrien stoically.

"Now?" Adrien's eyes wandered over to his bed, not spotting the annoying cat.

"Yes. Your father is making his way to the entrance right now." Nathalie started to make her way through the hallway, making her way down the stairs. "The limo is right outside. Come along."

Adrien casted another look at his bed, and not seeing Plagg appear again, exited his bedroom, closed the door, and followed Nathalie.

Underneath Adrien's pillows, Plagg hid, no longer filled with anger, just regret and sorrow. The kwami's usual mischievous green eyes were glazed over, as emotions he hid for centuries emerged. The tiny cat kwami curled up into a ball, the silence overwhelming.