You and your parents arrive the Paris airport at around 9:30 at night, you help put you and your parent's suitcases into the trunk of the limo that your mom rented the night before.
You head into the back seat of the limo, and looked for the best spot to sit. You being tired and comfy as ever you fall asleep 'till you reach your house.
-your pov-
I wake up to my mom squealing with joy and excitement and my dad laughing. Confused I step out of the limo and look at what's in front of me, my jaw drops at the sight of a beautiful mansion.
"Wow Dad, when you said you'd get us a nice place to live in, I didn't expect A FREAKING MANSION!" I said with lots of exaduration. "Well y/n I figured you and mom would like the upgrade" dad said with a goofy grin on his face. mom squealed and said "HONEY I LOVEE IT" and gave my dad a little peck on the lips. (a/n imagine mom as a really sweet, optimistic, and rich woman with that accent that rich girl streotypes have)
I quickly looked away because gross, by the time we stopped mesmerizing the new mansion and snapped back to reality we realized that we'd kept the driver waiting. We quickly moved our belongings into the living room and thanked the driver.
I seperated my things from my parents' stuff and moved mine to my new bedroom and i started to unpack. I took a quick break from unpacking and decided to explore a little bit, I quickly realized that each room is different from another. I'm not talking about different sizes, shapes, color, or style I meant they all had a 'purpose' we had our own office, arcade/game room, study room, library, a mini theater and etc. I was amazed.
I go back into my room and flop on my bed I'm exhausted and it's literally 2:50 am in the morning and I have to go site seeing with my parents at 2:00 pm tomorrow. while lying in bed I notice a curtain, I walk up to it and pull the strings to draw the curtain back to see a glass door I look through it seeing a gorgeous balcony I quickly slid the door open and stepped outside and took a deep breath and sighed I thought to myself 'I missed Paris'
I go back inside my room and lay on my bed and feel myself slowly drifting to sleep.
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Sweet Hearts
FanfictionA Chat Noir/Adrien Agreste X Reader fan fic y/n is a quirky, fiesty, and goofy 6 yr old girl, that lives in Paris and goes to an elemantary school there, she has a little group of friends at school Adrien, Marinette, Ayla, and Nathaniel. They usuall...
