You all are about to have so many chapter thrown your ways. I hope you all are prepared. Here is number the first! This is short but sweet. Please enjoy!~
Five minutes.
They could not have been out of the mansion for more then five minutes, maybe ten minutes. But even that was the maximum and pushing it. The married couple had been just about to pull out of the drive when they realized a certain black feline Kwami had eaten an entire wheel of Camembert Cheese. In other words the pair had to go back inside for another wheel of cheese for the little God of Destruction...
"Come on Adrianna and give that back!"
"But I wanna be a famous model like Papa was too!"
Marinette winced from her place in the doorway as the brown haired teen did a half frontal flip onto the couch. She and the blonde former model were, understandably, not recognized at the moment by either girl. On the smaller bluenette's head was a very familiar old Derby Hat. Even under the worn leather, limp brim and almost bear feather Marinette would recognize the handiwork anywhere. She could still made out the swooping gold lettering of her signature along the side. Marinette could not help the grin that spread over her face.
The brown haired teen ran around the living room as the little seven year old Noir ran from her giggling madly. "Adrianna please put that hat down, it's as old as your Mama and Papa! You're going to ruin it!", the frazzled babysitter pleaded with her mischievous charge. She followed the small girl under the coffee table bumping her head against the underside of the table as she came up. Grumbling something incoherent the teen got to her feet to resume the chase. She thought she had her charge when she pulled back the lumpy curtain, but only found the Derby Hat.
The little bluenette, meanwhile, had gotten her hands on her babysitter's cell phone. "Look at me look at me! I'm going to take pictures of myself and make my own file for Mama and Papa! Then I can model for them!", the green eyed child shouted waving the device in the air taunting the brown haired teen watching her.
The teen walked over and snatched the phone from the little girl, "Not with my phone you aren't Lucky."
The child only laughed and took off again.
The teen moaned rubbing her head, "Why did I ever agree to this?", she said to herself.
"You know", Marinette chuckled finally speaking up and drawing the girl's attention to herself and Adrien in the doorway, "I thought the same thing about you when I was your age. I seem to recall another troublesome little girl who I chased around a living room Manon. You were just as much as a handful."
Manon looked up wide eyed at seeing Adrianna's parents standing there grinning at the scene. "Mrs. Noir!? Mr. Noir!? You two are home earlier then I thought you'd be. Umm...about Adrianna...I can explain-Lucky!", the teen shouted making a dive for the girl as she darted passed once again with the Derby Hat in hands.
Marinette shook her head, "We never left. Adrien forgot something so we had to come back and get it." She glanced at her husband knowingly, "Chaton duty or do you want to grab what we came back to get?"
Adrien chuckled, "I'll get what we came for and meet you back at the car. I think you'll have better luck calming her this time." And with a quick peck on the cheek, the man disappeared out of the sight into the other room.
Marinette sighed shaking her head before turning to Mannon still chasing her and Adrien's daughter around the living room.
