A/N: Hi everyone! I'm so sorry for my really long absence, I'm in the middle of final exams and am really busy studying and preparing for them. I'll try to update at least a few times this week though! Thanks for all your patience!

Prompt: Married!Marichat/Fluff Prompt! Adrienette too!

Rated: K+

Sweet

A pair of forest green eyes followed the woman's movements like a hawk, watching the way she perfectly flipped a pancake onto it's back, before transferring it smoothly over to the growing pile on his plate, the fifth pancake on his stack, "I have enough mommy."

The dark-haired woman smiled, "Oh really? And here I was thinking you wanted to have all to yourself." She giggled at the flustered blush on her son's cheeks, sweetly pecking them before she set herself a plate and began eating with him.

The comfortable silence was broken by his worried question, "Where did papa go?" a soft but equally worried look crossed his mother's face.

She smiled as she wiped her mouth clean, "Papa is busy but he should come home soon." Just as she said this, the news flashed like lightning on the TV.

"Citizens of Paris, there's another akuma alert! You're advised to stay in your homes or in safe locations until Ladybug and Chat Noir show up! I'm Nadja Cham-" Nadja shouted in fright, a big pink blob of some gooey substance nearly hitting her before she was swept off screen in a flash.

By a black blur.

The camera panned wildly for a few seconds, until it focused back on a tall figure in black, who landed just a few feet away, safely behind the coverage of a building, setting down a startled but otherwise unharmed news reporter.

He could see how his mother's eyes softened and how her body moved towards the TV, it reminded him of times when his papa would come home from work late and mommy and him were waiting.

Nadja ran back towards the cameraman after a brief verbal exchange with the man, "Citizens of Paris! Chat Noir finally arrived to the scene, there is still no sign of Ladybug however!" he could see how his mother's forehead wrinkled oddly in worry.

Why was mommy worried? Chat Noir would save the day!

His eyes were glued to the screen, watching how the man dressed in black jumped this way and that, sometimes running on all fours to get away from the big pink akuma's attack.

Was it gum or cotton candy that the akuma was shooting out of its hands?

Hugo grinned when Chat Noir managed to swing at the akuma with his baton successfully, "Yay! Go Chat Noir!" he pumped his fists in the air, cheering for the superhero he'd looked up to since the first time he saw him on TV.

He even met him out on the street once, when mommy, Emma and him were going home from the park.

Some strange people had been following them and he remembered how worried mommy was, but Chat Noir had shown up and scared the bad guys away.

He remembered how worried Chat Noir had looked at them, it'd reminded Hugo of the times papa would be worried about them too.

Mommy was friendly with Chat Noir, he had no idea she knew a superhero! His mommy was the coolest! She knew different languages, she could sing really good and she even sewed him clothes before! He was scared of the machine with the needle, but he was never afraid of it when mommy sat in front of it, because he knew nothing would happen with her around.

Chat Noir had won the fight.

"Paris is saved! The akuma has been captured by Chat Noir! Now all that's left is for Ladybug to show up and purify it! Oh, Ladybug, where are you?" Nadja Chamack's voice drifted into their living room and Marinette subconsciously clutched at the tablecloth.

"Mommy?" her grip immediately slackened and her bright expression met her son's concerned one.

"Yes, Hugo?"

"You look really worried." Chat Noir saved the day, so why was mommy still worried?

She shook her head, "Don't you worry about it." She reached over the table and affectionately patted her son's messy blonde hair, a trait he inherited from his father.

That's right! Chat Noir was mommy's friend, that's why she must be so worried!

Before Hugo could voice his concerns, the front door opened, "Papa!"

Messy blond hair and sharp green eyes immediately spotted his wife and child sitting at the table, his suitcase dropping to the floor beside the door, "Hello little guy." Adrien kneeled on the floor and swooped in to hug his excited son, who rushed eagerly into his arms, "What did you do today? Did you have fun?" Adrien smiled brightly, gently pinching his son's chubby cheeks.

Hugo giggled excitedly, "Yeah we did! Mommy made pancakes and-and I drew something again too! It's not as pretty as mommy's, but I drew many other things so it's okay! And Chat Noir was fighting the bad guys again on TV! You missed him papa!"

Adrien chuckled, gently ruffling his son's hair as he walked over to his wife, "Really? You have to show me those drawings, Hugo, I have to see them for myself." He shared a knowing look with the dark haired woman at the table, now relief shining in her eyes, "Why don't you go and get them for me?"

Hugo was out of the living room in an instant, tiny footsteps thundering through the house.

Marinette stood, eyes worriedly scanning her husband's features for any injuries, "Are you alright?" she placed a comforting hand on his cheek and he leaned into it, nuzzling her palm like a cat.

Adrien moved close and leaned his forehead on Marinette's shoulder, sighing heavily, "Yeah, just a bit tired. The meeting was boring but at least I got some exercise today." A small grin curled his lips, "There are worse ways to end the day than being attacked by gum."

Marinette sighed, shaking her head, spotting the small jar stealthily hidden in her husband's jacket pocket, "Get the cheese out of the fridge, Plagg must be hungry by now." She smiled and leaned on her tiptoes, kissing her husband's cheek sweetly, "I'll take care of the rest." A red blur quickly followed her path and Adrien sighed, smiling dreamily.

"Blergh, at least wait until I'm out of sight for you to get all cheesy." Adrien leveled a deadpan look at his kwami, who was already raiding the fridge in search of the stinky delicacy Marinette promised.

"Plagg."

"What? I'm hungry, not love starved."

Adrien smirked, "I know, I'm sure Tikki gives you a healthy dose of positivity on a daily basis. You're less grumpy than you used to be." The cat god of destruction huffed.

"And you're even cheesier than you used to be, if that's even possible." Adrien playfully rolled his eyes, shaking his head when his kwami swallowed a whole cube of cheese in one go.

Adrien's attention shifted when his son came rushing down the stairs, "Careful Hugo," he warned, smiling when the small bundle of energy proudly showed him his messy but creative drawings.

Adrien inspected each one with pride and joy, grinning when one of the drawings was what looked like Chat Noir, standing next to Marinette and Hugo, with the smaller stick figure hiding behind Hugo, with a black blob on her head was most likely Emma.

"Oh, what's this?" Adrien curiously asked, Hugo's eyes lighting up in excitement.

"Chat Noir saved me, Emma and mommy once!" Hugo grinned brightly, "Chat Noir is mommy's friend!"

Adrien couldn't stifle his quiet laughter, "Chat Noir is mommy's friend?" Adrien quirked an amused eyebrow at his wife, who shot him a look as they laid in bed side by side, the children sleeping peacefully in the other room.

"Did you want me to say Chat Noir is mommy's husband?" she stuck her tongue out at him and Adrien smiled.

"…"

"Adrien."

"Purrhaps."

"You're impossible."

Adrien grinned like the cat that got the canary, "Don't you mean impawssible?"

Marinette sighed in mock annoyance as Adrien chuckled, all the while Plagg turned onto his ide and tried to sleep.

"Ugh, his puns are getting worse."

Tikki rolled her eyes, "Not any worse than yours."

"Oh come on sugarcube! You don't meown that, do you?"

"Good night, Plagg."

"Tikki!"

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