Miraculous One-Shots

When Life Gives You Lemons

Adrien had just finished eating when heard a knock on the front door.

'That's weird, I never heard Natalie answer the doorbell outside the gates.'  The young hero thought to himself.

The blonde slowly got up from his chair, and made his way to the door. He opened it expecting someone to be there, but there was no one. He was going to go outside and look around when his foot hit something. Adrien looked down to see a small box. The boy picked it up and took it to his room.

"Oooh, what's that? Can I eat it?" His kwami asked flying up to him.

"I don't Plagg, I haven't looked inside." Adrien opened the lid of the box as he said this.

"Well, Plagg, I guess you can eat it if you really want to." He said, confused as to why someone would deliver a single lemon to his house.

"Is it Camembert?" The small cat questioned eagerly.

"No, it's a lemon."

"No thanks, I prefer my delicious cheese." 

"Hmm, I think I know what I can do with this." Adrien took the lemon out of the box and went back downstairs with it. He walked into the kitchen and was immediately greeted by his chef.

"Would you like something to eat, sir?" His chef inquired politely.

"No thank you, I was just going to make some lemonade." He answered. His chef insisted on doing it for him, but Adrien just gave him the hour off. With that, the chef thanked him and rushed off. The young blonde then proceeded to get out the blender, a cup of water, some sugar, and a spoon. 

Adrien plugged in the blender and poured some of the water in, knowing that all of it would be too much for one lemon. He then squeezed the lemon juice into the blender and added five spoonfuls of sugar. He put the lid on the blender, and three minutes later, his drink was ready. 

He poured his drink into a cup, and took a sip. Content with what he had created, he quickly downed the rest. He cleaned up after himself, and threw the lemon peels away, not knowing how much trouble had began.

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With Marinette

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Marinette was sitting in her room, bored out of her mind.

"Why don't you sew something Marinette." Her kwami suggested.

"I don't have any inspiration Tikki." As if on cue, she heard knocking on her trapdoor. Confused, Marinette climbed up her ladder and opened the door, only to be greeted with a small box. The heroin picked it up and retreated back into her room.

"What is it Marinette?" 

"Let's find out Tikki." And with that, they opened the box and peered in, searching for it's contents. They didn't expect what they found.

"A lemon?" The red creature questioned.

"Who would deliver a single lemon to my trapdoor!?" Marinette was baffled to say the least. Then an idea struck her.

'Maybe I can have some fun with this.' She thought to herself.

The young girl took the lemon out of the box and placed it on her desk. She also took out her designing notebook and a pen.

"Maybe I can make some clothes for the lemon." She explained to her little friend, who was watching her intently.

"If you say so Marinette." Tikki slightly giggled while saying this.