Adrien was pretty impressed. The suit Plagg provided for him looked quite like the real thing but much fancier. It had a fine black material that he couldn't name( he wasn't like his father) and it was comfy to move in. The mask was the same as always. And by looking through the mirror even Plagg had to admit he was handsome. Adrien tried some of his modelling moves.
Plagg laughed. Then continued to eat. As always.
Adrien continued looking.
" If you continue to make those stupid faces in the mirror, I'm gonna tell Ladybug that you don't brush your teeth" said a very annoyed Plagg.
Adrien stopped. Plagg smiled.
" Ya know kid you don't look half bad."
" Thanks Plagg"
"Ladybug might even find it cute."
Adrien blushed. Much as he wouldn't admit to Plagg he really hoped his Lady would. He wondered what she was wearing. No matter what it was going to be beautiful. Just as Adrien was going to go into full daydreaming mode about Ladybug,Plagg interrupted him.
" Well if your gonna go kiddo,we better start going"
Adrien nodded. Then he smelled something strange around Plagg. Something nice smelling. Adrien smiled.
It was perfume.
Plagg was wearing purfume.
His kwami who loved stinky cheese was wearing designer perfume.
" Plagg are you wearing perfume?"
This time Plagg blushed.
" Ah,what? No!" Adrien looked at him" Ugh FINE!"
Adrien smirked. This was going to be fun.
" And why would THAT be Plagg?"
Plagg sighed. After a few moment he finally answered.
" Well Ladybug's Kwami,Tikki will be there. And she likes nice smelling things which are not cheese. Which is crazy! So I'm putting on this smelly thing to make her happy." Plagg looked down.
Adrien was close to tears. He always thought his kwami knew nothing about love except for the love of cheese but here he was doing this for Ladybug's Kwami,Tikki.
Plagg must of recovered from his little confession because his usual smirk was back.
" Lets just go kid."
As quick as light they were both out of the room and on their way.
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Miraculous Ball
FanfictionLadybug and Chat Noir are selected to go to the annual Paris ball only for celebrities. What will the night hold for them? An Akuma attack and some good LadyNoir.