It's Not All Black and White (ChatNior X MaleReader)(up for adoption)

A New Home

[Rewritten]

No One's POV

Early in the morning in a small room in [C/N] an alarm is sounding the new day to a [H/C] boy who was currently fast asleep. His name is [Y/N] [L/N] and his whole world is about to change.

A woman walked into the room and turned off the alarm. turning to the boy she lightly shakes his shoulder trying to awaken him. "[Y/N], it's time to get up" she said as the boy started to stir form his slumber.

[Y/N] POV

*Dream*

I cannot explain it, but I'm in a city that I have never been to before, jumping from roof to roof without a second of hesitation as if I was running towards something important, or someone. Feeling as though this is where I was always meant to be. As I leaped to the next building there was a scream off in the distance, quickly turning to try and help whoever it is the whole world went dark.

As the scene fades to black and I heard a pair voice.

"I think he is the one", stated a rough masculine voice.

"we will just have to wait and see" responded a softer more feminine voice.

*End Dream*

someone was shaking my shoulder trying to wake me up and mumble "uh... just five more minutes, please".

"[Y/N] if you don't get up now, we are going to be late for our flight".

Then it all came flooding back, earlier this week my parents told me that they got a job offer from a Paris modeling agency. Some pictures they took caught the attention of a big shot fashion designer, who wants them to do the photos for his new line of clothing and possibly more. At the beginning I really hated the idea of moving as this is my home and leaving it would mean that I would lose all your friends and must start all over again, plus I barely speak any French. This was just going to be so much fun. (Can you taste the sarcasm)

I slowly sat up in my bed stretching "I'm up. I'm up" I say through a stifled yawn.

Mom looked at me with annoyed eyes "well if we want to catch the plane then we need to leave soon so get ready." jokingly hitting me lightly with a pillow to emphasize her point "I going to go finish packing the car".

*Time Skip*

I woke up as the plane landed with a jolt. Quickly looking over at mom, she smiles at me "[Y/N] look out the window, were here."

I open the planes window shade and look out on to the bustling midday city, the sun shining down on all the people. It finally hits me we are here, our new home.

As we make our way out to the baggage claim I saw dad who came out earlier this week to set up the house and get everything ready for me and mom. When I saw him, I quickly run over and give him the biggest hug I have ever given anyone.

He smirks down at my "I missed you to buddy, but do you think you could let go a little I need to breath" he wheezes out.

Letting go I cannot help but chuckle "sorry, I didn't think I was squeezing that hard."

As mom walks over to us with our bag's dad said, "hey I know you guys just got here, but you are probably hungry there is an awesome bakery on the way to our place if you guys want to stop there for a bite."

Looking at mom with the biggest puppy dog eyes, "please mom can we I heard that French bakeries are the best."

"fine, just don't get to many sweets, it will spoil your dinner."

*Time Skip*

Marinette's P.O.V.

I was just working in the bakery like always when I saw Mr. [L/N] walk in with two people I did not recognize.

As they waked up to the counter I said "Bon après-midi monsieur [L/N], qui avez-vous avec vous" (good afternoon Mr.[L/N], who do you have with you) I said. "c'est ma femme et mon fils, il ne parle pas très bien Français, donc vous devrez peut-être rèpèter" (This is my wife and son, he does not speak French that well, you might have to repeat) Mr.[L/N] replied. The woman who was with him looks sternly at him and said in fluent French "you haven't been here a week and you already come to this bakery enough that this nice girl knows your name."

Your dad rubs his neck "I told you they were an awesome bakery I just couldn't help myself they were just too good."

[Y/N] P.O.V

As mom and dad were talking to the girl around my age behind the counter, I started to look at the display case falling into a daze trying to decide what you want.

I hear mom callout, in English "[Y/N], hello earth to [Y/N], have you decided what you want to get."

Taking one final look and decide, trying my best I attempt to order in French "Ya, I want to get one of the cupcakes and a proper French croissant I have hear they are amazing."

The girl behind the counter looks at in disbelief "you have never tried a croissant this need to be corrected, here this one is on the house" she said as she hands me a warm croissant.

taking a bite out of it I was overcome with heavenly bliss, eventually I come back down to earth proclaiming with a moan "my god that is so good... oh sorry I forgot to ask you your name, I am [Y/N]."

She smiled at my reaction to the croissant "I'm Marinette, nice to meet you [Y/N], I know you guys live just down the street so I was wondering, what school you will be going to."

Honestly, I have not thought about that yet. looking over at dad "I Don't know, hey dad what school am I going to here."

"Collège Françoise Dupont, I heard it is the best one around you will be starting tomorrow" dad said.

Looking back at Marinette with a questioning glance "awesome that is the same school I go to; I can show you around tomorrow before first period if you want" she quickly said cheerfully.

"that sounds awesome, thank you Marinette" I say smiling to myself realizing that it might not be as hard making new friends as I thought that it would be.

"Ok [Y/N], we need to get going so you can unpack and get settled in" dad said, ushering us out of the door.

"Ok dad. See you tomorrow Marinette" as we leave the bakery, giving one last wave to Marinette as we head to our new house to get settled in, excited for my first day at a new school tomorrow.

A/N: Ok so here is the first chapter post rewriting. I hope you enjoy it. while I am rewriting, I will be making some changes though the main plot points will stay the same. At any point if there is something you would like to see let me know. When it comes to any French that is written in this book sadly am not fluent in French (so I had to use google), if any of you are fluent and want to correct me please do, so I have the proper phrases. From this point on the text is going to be implied to be French except when stated otherwise. I love hearing from all of you so please leave a comment I normally respond to most comments.