This is a few bits and pieces at threw together into a two part (Kinda 3 part) epilogue for those who wanted one. It was basically a few weird ideas I had for what happens years after the fic's end and how I imagined the characters ended up. There's lots of humor regarding Marinette being pregnant, Gabriel getting scolded and a cute little thing with Luis and a butterfly. There is also, super sort of and incredibly indirect and minor Lila Rossi redemption but only if you pull out a microscope. I have dubbed these parts as follows:
It's my body and I'll judge if I want too
Mr. Nooroo
The sins of the mother
Hope you enjoy it, as I found it kind of fun. The last part is a massive time skip and while I don't usually break away from the main cast, I felt this would be a rewarding addition.=^-^=
Ch. 17 - The Epilogue
Marinette couldn't decide if she was miserable or ecstatic as she looked at her swelled stomach in the mirror. She was at five and a half months and was showing way more than she had when she was pregnant with Luis. "Mari, stop judging yourself in the mirror and get ready." Adrien called from the hall.
"I'm pregnant, Adrien, I am allowed to judge myself all I want!" She argued back.
Her husband walked in holding their 6 year old upside down by his ankles. "Alright, Luis, tell your mommy she looks beautiful so we can get ready to go."
The little boy giggled as he let his hands swing freely. "Mommy, you're really pretty!"
"No, she's beautiful! Pretty doesn't cover it, Luis!" Adrien corrected with an over dramatic tone. "Absolute pur-fection!"
"Pur-fection!" Luis quoted before his father tossed him onto the bed.
"Now hurry up so we can drop off Shorty here with my father."
"Are you sure he and Nathalie can handle him two nights? By themselves?" They had stayed over in the large mansion on several occasions but this would be the first time they left Luis there by himself for the night. They'd mostly had Nino, Alya or Marinette's parents do the overnight watching when they needed it.
"I think I survived 18 years in that house, so Luis can survive one weekend, Marinette. Honestly, he's 6, I don't understand why you're so worried about it."
Marinette raised a brow at the carefree man. "Because your father doesn't actually watch him. He makes him help with his designs. Last time we picked him up he had band-aids all over his hands from poking himself with a sewing needle." She reminded with a stern tone.
"Well, Nathalie promised not to let that happen again, and Luis said he had lots of fun helping his grandfather didn't he?"
The woman rolled her eyes. "You do remember how much fun you had helping your dad?"
Adrien winced and held up his hands. "Okay, I get it, but we can't bring him to the doctor's office."
"That's tomorrow, Adrien, we can just wake up early and-"
"You? Wake up early?" He countered with a knowing grin as he placed his arms over her shoulders. "Besides, what kind of friends would we be if we ruined Alya's dreams of children with our hyper active ball of insanity?" Marinette let out a sigh. Alya was due any day now, and this was probably going to be their last date night for awhile. No need to ruin it with Luis, even if Alya and Nino already had firsthand experience with Luis. "Plus, you know who is going to demanding-"
"HUNGRY!" Both parents let out a sigh while Luis hopped off the bed and ran off.
"I'll feed him!"
"Like clockwork." Adrien muttered.
"When isn't he hungry?" His wife teased as she finally tore herself away from the mirror and straightened her maternity shirt. "Alright, let's get going. Tikki?" She called and the red kwami popped out of the little nest hanging in the ceiling by their bed.
"I've got a 'keep Plagg occupied' kit all ready." She chirped with a little bag in her hands.
"Good, and Adrien will get you the food I packed last night. I'll be out in a minute."
"I better not come back to find you looking in the mirror again. I'm the model in this house!" He mock ordered with a shaking fist as he walked out.
Marinette spared one more glance at the mirror. "I just don't get why I'm bigger than with Luis?" She muttered with a shake of her head.
Luis ran into the large mansion as fast as he physically could and headed straight for Gabriel's office. "Grandfather!" The name echoed off the cavernous walls. "Grandfather!"
"Calm down, Luis. Your grandfather will come out in a minute." Adrien called as he carried the child's overnight bag over his shoulder.
"I'm not in my office." Gabriel came out of the side hall with a tablet under his arm. "Nathalie forbade me to go in there under Luis is picked up." He gave his son a pointed look knowing he was behind it.
"Well, that'll just give you more time with Luis. Marinette's still not big on the whole overnight part, especially the two overnights."
Luis ran down the steps to nearly assault the older man with ah hug. "Grandfather, I wanna make something for my new baby sister!"
Gabriel furrowed his brow. "I thought you won't know the gender until tomorrow?"
Adrien shrugged. "Sabine has this intuition thing about the baby's gender. She was able to guess Luis was a boy before we found out too." Gabriel couldn't say he understood his in-laws, but Sabine was someone he could stand to be in a room with for an extended period of time. Tom on the other hand, he had far too much energy for a man his age. It was probably where Luis got it from.
"Adrien, you forgot his notebooks." Marinette came into the large foyer holding a cloth zip up binder.
"Oh, this is perfect. Nathalie already barred him from his office while Luis is here. Feel better?"
His wife rolled her eyes. "A little, but only because now he now knows how it feels." She gave a pointed glare to the older man.
"Let me remind you that I only did that after finding out you were found working at 3 am." He didn't look one little bit guilty about his decision. "If you had worked the hours I gave you, I wouldn't have forced you to take leave early."
"I was just finishing a project, and I'm fine." She argued back with an equally unapologetic tone.
"Okay, break it up. Make sure he's in bed by 8:30, no sugary drinks after 5, and please don't let him watch anything scary no matter what he says." The blond informed as he wrapped an arm around his wife's shoulders. "We'll be back to pick him up around lunch tomorrow. If you or Nathalie need us, I have my phone on vibrate.
The room was very dark, save for the large window that trickled in moonlight from a small opening in the center. It had shutters covering the rest of it. The only thing that could be seen was a pedestal with a small white box. The young boy snuck in quietly hoping not to be seen. He turned on his glow light and set it on the floor beside the pedestal. He then reached up to the box and pulled the lid off. A little glowing ball of purple popped out before forming a small butterfly like creature. "Mr. Nooroo." He called with a wave illuminated by the glow light.
"Luis." He called back in quiet excitement. "I thought you weren't coming up again? Didn't you say you get in trouble when you're gone too long?"
Luis giggled quietly. "It's night time, Mr. Nooroo. Everyone's asleep. I won't get caught." He then pulled a cup from his jacket pocket and placed it on the pedestal. "I brought you something different this time. I know you don't eat what butterflies eat, but you said you liked apples, so I snuck you my applesauce from snack." He pulled the foil seal and handed the kwami a plastic spoon. "I bet you're really hungry since you're here all alone so much."
Nooroo looked down at the sweet smelling treat and floated to it. "I am, but…" He looked back to the box. Gabriel hadn't worn him in so long. It was unexpected, but not really unwelcome when he renounced him again. He remembered his son getting married not too long before it happened.
"Don't worry, Mr. Nooroo. It'll be fine."
Nooroo chuckled at the boy's optimistic tone. "I suppose it would be rude to waste it." He began to dig right in and hummed in delight with every spoonful.
"You look really happy. I'll bring you some more tomorrow too, okay?"
"T-tomorrow? But… What are you even doing here so late?"
Luis grinned as he sat criss-cross next to him. "I'm staying with my grandfather this weekend. He's gonna help me make a blanket for my new baby sister that's still in my mommy's tummy. Mommy's supposed to find out her baby's a sister tomorrow, but my grandma Sabine says I'm getting a sister for sure."
"Really? That sounds exciting." The kwami responded as he continued his delicious snack.
The boy, Luis, had been visiting him for around a year now. The first few times were very short, and full of strange questions. As the boy grew more friendly with the new creature, even Nooroo had started to added to the conversation. It had been so nice to be out and about without akumatizing people. From what he was able to gather, Luis was Gabriel's grandson which made sense since he was the spitting image of Marinette, Adrien's wife. According to the boy Nooroo had been asleep for nearly 6 years until he was first woken up. At this point, it had been well over 7 since the last time Gabriel akumatized anyone; the last time his powers were misused. It was a relief, but being sealed away was pretty sad too, especially since he couldn't be with the others in the miracle box while he waited. It was very lonely. That's why he was so worried when Luis nearly got in trouble the last time they talked.
Nooroo cleaned out the last bite from the cup before handing the spoon back over to the boy. "Thank you very much, Luis." It was the first time he'd brought a real snack. The only other things he'd eaten were hard candy and a cookie that had been in the boy's pocket. Not the tastiest things in the world if he was honest.
"You're welcome, Mr. Nooroo. I have a question."
"Yes?"
"Why are you here? Are you waiting for someone?" The boy asked rather innocently.
"Well… Not really. I was left here by someone and I don't really want them to come and get me." He admitted thinking back on the last time he saw Gabriel. He actually looked happy, and if he came back for him it would mean something could be wrong.
"But… Don't you want to go out? Being here all the time would be boring."
Of course when Nooroo is sealed time moves much faster, but the boy was right. "Of course, but right now it's better if I'm here."
"Then… Do you think I can take you out of here someday? Since you don't want that other person to come back for you?"
Nooroo's eyes widened. "Well… Perhaps?" He answered while very unsure. He really did want to get back to the others and the guardian, but this boy probably wouldn't know who he meant. "Maybe when you're bigger, you can take me with you." When he's older maybe he could help him get home. He also didn't want the boy to discover Gabriel's secret and tell his parents. From what the boy's said, they have a happy family, and Nooroo, despite how Gabriel misused him, wanted him to be happy.
"Okay… When I'm a big kid then." Luis got up and took the trash with him. "I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Nooroo."
The following night Nooroo was awakened by a very hyper little boy. "Mr. Nooroo, Mr. Nooroo, guess what?"
"Luis… Remember to keep your voice down."
Luis nodded with a sheepish expression. "Okay, Mr. Nooroo, but guess what?" He set the applesauce cup on the pedestal and began to open it.
"What is it Luis? Is your mom having a girl?" He recalled from yesterday.
"Yeah, two of them! I'm getting two baby sisters!" He nearly yelled before Nooroo gestured him to hush his voice. "Mommy looked so silly on the video when the doctor told her there were two babies in her, and Daddy wouldn't stop dancing."
"Wow, Luis, that must be really exciting!"
"Yeah." He beamed. "And grandfather's gonna help me make a second blanket before my daddy picks me up tomorrow."
"That's so nice of you, Luis. You're going to be a great big brother." Nooroo beamed as he started his snack.
"Yeah, that's what daddy told me. He also said I could help think of another name. You see, mommy only had one girl name picked out, so my first sister will be Emma."
"Another name?" The kwami stopped to think. They would be twins and humans loved to give twins very similar names. "Okay… So Emma and Anna maybe?"
Luis didn't look to really like the sound of it. "Nuh-uh. Daddy tried that name too, and mommy didn't like it. That's why daddy asked for my help."
"Okay, so another name that has a matching sound?" He crossed his arms to really think about it. Emma was a hard name to match, but maybe the other name should start with an E also? He then found his eyes drifting to the butterfly miraculous sitting in the box below him. "Emilie…"
"Huh?"
"Oh, no… I was just thinking aloud." There was a photo of Gabriel's wife in his miraculous. Her name was Emilie… Emma… ilie… "I have an idea, Luis. What about Ella? Emma and Ella sound nice, right?"
Luis looked pretty sold on it as he paced a few times with a wide grin. "Yeah, I'll tell my dad tomorrow! Thank you, Mr. Nooroo." The boy gave him a hug and let him finish his applesauce.
Time skip 7 years
Luis adjusted his vest carefully. As someone who grew up around everything fashion he wanted to make sure he looked good for his first day back in college. Even if he knew most of his classmates, that didn't mean he would just slack off. His grandfather always said a good designer always looks good. It made perfect sense really. Who would go to a dentist with bad teeth? It was the same with a designer. He could relax his wardrobe more once the first week's adjustment was over. "Are you okay in there, Nooroo?"
"Yes, I'm fine." He heard in a whisper back. Nooroo had been with him for a few months. Soon after he'd made a startling revelation regarding his grandfather, he'd swiped the miraculous away from the dusty room to keep Nooroo safe. Just because Hawkmoth had been gone long before he was born didn't mean he wouldn't change his mind. Nooroo was one his best friends and he didn't want him to get used for something like that. At the same time, he still loved his grandfather who always encouraged him to do his best work. That's why he never told anyone; he changed his ways, and so far so good right? Maybe that was naïve, but his mother also used to say that people could change so he'd believe it. Nooroo also agreed that it would be best to keep him secret.
"Luis?" He turned to the call of his father. "Are you still getting ready?" Adrien Agreste, 31 and still considered the face of the Gabriel brand, still had the looks to model which he did on special occasions for the company. Unfortunately, at this moment, his father was not reflecting that image with his neon green pants and a t-shirt with yet another cat pun.
"Yes, dad, because I want to look good."
Adrien rolled his eyes at the boy. Both he and Marinette were obsessed sometimes. "Fine, but if you don't hurry we're going to be late. Fashionably late to school means being marked tardy." He pointed out before walking up to him. "Besides, if you're late it could make you have some weird misunderstanding with your future wife."
Luis looked incredulous at the declaration. "What are you talking about? I don't have a girlfriend, dad."
"No, but I met your mom in my last year of college so you never know." He winked and decided to leave room for more teasing later. Luis frowned at the man before double checking that the broach pin was well hidden behind his vest pocket.
Marinette ran to catch up with her husband and son before Luis walked ahead to school. He didn't want his parents to embarrass him right in front of the school so they agreed to walk him close enough to see. "Almost missed it, hun." Adrien teased his out of breath wife.
"I know I… I lost track of… time…" She took a moment and then looked to her son. "I know I haven't been home much the last week or so, but I want to be here for the important things."
Luis smiled up at her and gave her a hug. "I know, mom, I know you do." Though seeing him off on his first day of 9th grade didn't seem all that big to him. He also didn't get why his father insisted on walking there instead of taking the car. Was he serious about that future wife nonsense? "Well, I'm going to get going. Jeremy is probably already in and I want to see if we're in the same homeroom again."
"Sure, but don't forget about Cyrus. This will be his first year of college and you know how he can get." Adrien reminded with a slightly exasperated expression. Chloe's personality ran strong with that one for sure.
"R-right… I'm on it." Luis tried to smile but he knew he was quickly failing. Cyrus was so bossy, and it drove him nuts when they got stuck together. "Anyway, bye!" He waved and dashed off down the sidewalk.
"Still running late as always." Adrien mused to his wife who playfully shoved him in return.
"Oh, save it."
Luis rolled his eyes at knowing his parents were being weird behind him, but at least they were happy. Cyrus's family wasn't always like that and maybe that's why he was bossy? Then again, any family with two moms and a dad would be complicated. Aunt Chloe didn't really shower him with affection and his dad could get very busy just like his own mom. "Yo, my man! I was worried you were going to ruin your attendance record on the first day back!" A blonde boy shouted from the top step of DuPonte.
"I would never give you the satisfaction." Luis countered and held out a fist in greeting.
"Never say never, man. Anyway, we're back in the same classes again! Oh, and Clair, Tasha, Yillena, Cassie-"
"Okay, I get it, stop with the list of girls you like. Is there anyone new so far?"
Jeremy raised a brow as he pulled the list back up on his phone. He took a picture of the listing they had on the homeroom board inside. "Um… There's a couple I think. I've never heard of Lin Cho Min before. Think he's a transfer?"
Luis thought on the name. "I guess, it doesn't sound familiar to me anyway." His grandmother knew many Chinese Parisians. "Hope he speaks good French if he is."
"Yeah, and there's Marion Solle… I feel like that name is just a little familiar, but I'm not sure how."
Luis shrugged since he felt the same way. He couldn't place a face. "Probably from another homeroom."
"A possibility, sure. And then there's this Iris Rossi girl too. With a name like Iris I hope she's beautiful." Jeremy joked with a waggle of his eyebrows.
"That's all you ever think about."
"Is that wrong of me?" he asked back looking unashamed.
"Depends, do you want a girl to like you?"
"Ouch! That stings, man." The blonde faked a chest wound while following his sharply dressed friend into the building. Jeremy led him up to their homeroom class and pointed to the nameplate. "We got Moody this year."
Luis shrugged. "It's better than Mendeleev. You wouldn't be able to do any flirting with her around."
Jeremy nodded as he thought about it. "Sure, I guess old man Moody is better than her, but it would have been so much better if we had Bustier."
"Just enjoy what you have." They looked around and found about half the students chatting about already picking seats. Moody did have a lax seating policy until you made him mad.
"So where should we sit? Anywhere near a cute girl is fine with me."
"So predictable." Luis muttered as he noticed one girl who sat right up front alone and no one was going anywhere near her.
"Oh, how hypocritical." Jeremy teased when he saw where he was looking. "That's one of the new kids, so… Marion or Iris?" He took a moment to analyze her. She had a tanned complexion with light brown hair which was braided and draped down far down her back.
"Don't assume I'm like you." Luis countered in insult. "I was just curious about her sitting alone."
"Uh-huh." Jeremy continued to inspect the rest of class and noticed a big group of girls around a boy he didn't recognize. "Geez… Stiff competition."
"He must be new too."
"Luis!" One of the girls turned to spot him. "OMG! I'm so happy we're in class together again!" A red head declared as she stepped down to see him.
"Yes, definitely happy to be in class with you Clair." Jeremy responded for his friend with a flirtatious tone.
Clair looked at him a moment before rolling her eyes. "Anyway, you should so meet Marion! His family just got back from America and he's really cool!" Jeremy raised a brow at the name. He'd assumed that was a girl... Now that he thought about it, he'd never met a girl with that name either.
"Sure, but I think I'll wait until the crowd dies down." Luis pointed and then decided to finally find a seat. He wasn't sure why everyone was avoiding this girl, but the seats right behind her were empty.
"Oh, next to Tasha and Cassie, nice choice." Jeremy remarked noting the girls right behind the seat Luis chose. The future designer just rolled his eyes and sat in the first seat while Jeremy took up the seat by the wall. "Hey, to the pretty girl in the front. Am I right to guess you're Iris Rossi?" Luis let out a sigh as his best friend immediately started to flirt. Why did he hang out with him again? There was a reason.
The brunette turned looking as shy as a field mouse. "Um… Yes…" Her voice grew faint before she could say anything else and she blushed in embarrassment.
"Hmm… Maybe a little too shy for me…" Jeremy muttered as he looked over the shy girl. He then turned around to talk with girls behind him. Luis gave her a silent wave and she turned away as if frightened. Maybe this is why she was sitting alone? Being that shy would put off any potential new friends to be sure.
During class introductions Iris was even more shy as she had to repeat her name three times to the class could hear. She said she lived with her grandmother who was an Italian Diplomat. Aside from that she only said she liked music before Mr. Moody put her out of her misery and let her sit down. Luis wasn't quite sure what it was, but after that he felt a strange heavy feeling coming from around him. It was the kind of feeling he got right before something happened, like when his mom calls to say she has to work late. "Hey, you're staying on campus for lunch, right?" Jeremy asked right after the bell indicating class was over chimed.
"Yeah, my dad said I could come home though if I wanted to help with Emma and Ella."
"The terror twins? Hard pass, right?" He joked back. The girls were nearly six years old, adorable and fearless. A triumvirate of terror if there ever was one.
"Definitely, so let's see what the cafeteria has? If they don't have anything good, we can always go by the bakery."
"Ah, actually, I was hoping to sit with some of the girls, and well… They want to sit with you too…"
Luis rolled his eyes once again. "What am I? Your girl bait?"
"Friend with a benefit." He joked back.
"Never say that again…" Luis snapped back with a glare.
"Yeah… I regret saying it too."
"Anyway, I suppose if there's something good here then I won't complain." Jeremy pumped his fist while Luis tried to remember why he was friends with this deplorable flirt to begin with. "I'll meet you in the cafeteria in a few minutes."
"Sure, man."
Luis broke off as soon as they were out of the classroom and headed to the lockers. He made extra sure he was alone before opening his locker and pulling out a cup of applesauce. "Here, Nooroo. I brought the cinnamon kind today."
Nooroo popped out of boy's backpack with a smile. "Thank you, Luis." He stated shyly and floated over to the shelf with his lunch.
"You eat in here and I'll come and get you right before lunch ends, okay? Make sure you're quiet." He warned with a smile to his little friend.
"Of course." The kwami whispered back and took the provided spoon. Luis quickly locked his locker back and checked around the room to make sure no one was eavesdropping before he left. He wanted to be very careful with Nooroo without stuffing him away in a closet somewhere. Nooroo had spent long enough cooped up, and he deserved to have a little time on the outside whenever possible.
When Luis arrived back in the cafeteria he felt that heavy feeling from before only worse. It was obvious where it was coming from now as Marion followed by a gaggle of girls stood over Iris who was sitting at a corner table on her own. She looked absolutely terrified if he was being honest. "Hey, man! Over here!" Jeremy called from the other side of the room and Luis hesitated before going over to him.
"Hey… What did I miss?" He gestured over to the tense scene.
"Oh, right. It is kinda crazy, did you know Iris Rossi is actually the daughter of the Lila Rossi? You remember that woman who was banned from like 5 countries for lying?"
Luis nodded. He definitely knew that name since his parents watched the story on the news for months as it unfolded. It was years ago, but there were still internet memes all over the place referencing it. "So, did Iris start telling people that?" It seemed an odd thing to brag about especially considering how cripplingly shy she appeared.
"Umm… Actually, Marion called her out a few minutes ago asking if she was related since her grandmother is an Italian diplomat. It would've been quite the coincidence. Anyway, all she said back was yes and she was her mother before sitting down and the whole group of them haven't left her alone since."
That had the young ravenette confused. "But… Did Iris do anything?"
"Well… no, but it's not really any of our business is it?"
True, but it didn't feel right to stand by and do nothing. His father would sometimes mention how much he regretted times when he was young and didn't try to help someone when he could. Those were times when he looked especially sad but wouldn't go into it further. "If she didn't do anything, then they shouldn't be giving her a hard time, don't you think? Even if her mother is infamous."
"Oh… You're giving me that 'I'm a man on a mission' vibe again." Luis ignored his friend's remark and walked over to the tense group.
Marion had moved Iris' tray away to keep her from eating while he spoke to her. "Don't you feel any shame for all the stuff your mother did?" He asked in irritation. "Hey, you all remember me mentioning my Aunt Mandalle, right? Did you know Lila almost ruined her entire modeling career just because she didn't get to go out first during a big fashion show? Aunt Mandalle never did anything to her!" The girls around him started to mutter and look at the girl with hard eyes.
"Excuse me, Marion?"
The young man turned to the new face. "Yeah, oh you're Luis, right? A bunch of these girls keep telling me I should meet you." He gave the ravennette a welcoming smile and held out a hand but Luis didn't reciprocate.
"Sure, but can I ask you why your being so mean to Iris? Did she do something to you?" He asked just to make sure he was right before doing more.
"Huh? She's Lila Rossi's daughter."
Luis nodded. "Yes, but did she" He pointed to the girl who was staring down at her lap quietly. "Do anything to you?"
Marion found the question confusing. "Her mother is the infamous Lie-la and nearly ruined my aunt's career after her first big show with Gabriel during fashion week. She's a terror, and everyone knows it." He tried to explain as if it was obvious.
"I'm sorry, but let me be a little more clear." Luis began again. "Did she, Iris Rossi, do anything to you, Marion? You keep talking about things her mother did."
"So?" Marion asked with an eye roll.
"So? You're acting like Iris did all of those things herself. You can't blame her for something her mother did." If that were the case he'd be blaming his father for Hawkmoth, and he knew that was absolutely wrong.
"Look, Luis, maybe you want to take her side because she cute, and acting shy, but you know what they say about apples and the trees they fall from?" He then pointed to Iris. "And like I said, her mother nearly ruined my aunt's life! I have every right to be angry." He finished as if that was any proof of justification.
"Not at her." Luis shot back and crossed his arms. "That's not really fair."
"Not fair? My aunt-"
"Your aunt matters in this situation about as much as my grandfather!" The young designer shouted finally losing his temper. "And yes, my grandfather is relevant because, guess what? He's Gabriel Agreste! Didn't you mention your aunt was modeling in his show? You think I appreciate someone who would mess up my grandfather's work during fashion week?"
Marion looked even more angry and confused. "Then why defend her!?"
"Because, Iris didn't do anything wrong! She wasn't even born yet!" He raged back and stepped between the bully and his target. "Hey, Iris? Come with me." He let out a hand to the skittish girl.
"W-what for?" She almost squeaked out.
"I was thinking we could have lunch? I know a place much nicer than here if you want?"
Iris was shaking as she looked up to the young man. "Um… I…" She noted a glare from behind him in the crowd. "Yes!" She nearly jumped and took his hand. Luis didn't waste a second and guided her over to the door.
"Hold on, Luis!" Marion called back and started to march after him.
Luis was worried the guy would follow them all the way to the bakery. "Hey, Marion, can I ask you something real quick?" Jeremy suddenly cut in and flashed his friend a sly smile. Luis smirked back at the surprising flirt he called a best friend and suddenly remembered why he was his best friend to begin with.
"Come on, Iris, my grandparents own this bakery and I'm sure you'll find something you'll like there." He looked back to see her looking at him directly and despite the tears in her eyes, she was smiling.
Kinda cute sort of in the future thing. Luis was a honeymoon baby in case you were wondering. Also, while he knew about Plagg as a little kid, Marinette and Adrien decided to keep the kwami's secret when the twins were born so Luis is more under the impression that Plagg was a play toy that talked. He was supposed to keep him a secret which is why it never came up with Nooroo, and why he liked Nooroo from the start.
In regards to "The Sins of the Mother" I feel like it would just be the worst to be born to a mother like that, right? Even though Lila is locked away, she still has a victim suffering her wrath in a way. If you're curious about the itty bitty Lila redemption part, it would be in the fact that her child isn't like her at all. Lila's mother didn't make the same mistakes and with a such an infamous woman as your mother, I imagine it would be hard on anyone. I actually have a bit more for this if anyone's interested. I can post it as an additional bonus piece.=^-^=
As always, I appreciate everyone who reads my stuff! Let me know what you think about how I theorize the future of our favorite couple!=^-^=
