PS. Chapter word count: 1,209

PSS. This is such a cute chapter so be aware.

Adrien Dupan-Cheng's life was purrfect. He had a job as baker at his in-laws bakery, lots of friends, and a beautiful daughter, Emma. He was the great Cat Noir, and he fought villains with all his friends. The only bad thing was when his wife died giving birth, but he was going to be here for her. He was his father, he was in the now, not dwelling over the past like his father is to this day. He was not his father, and-

"Daddy! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" The young man's thoughts were interrupted by a beautiful young lady.

"Hello princess! How are you today?" He asked his daughter, picking her up.

She giggled and responded, "Good."

"Good." The blonde agreed. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asked.

Emma put her finger to her lip, and put on her adorable thinking face. Her face then changed when she exclaimed, "Pancakes!"

The father laughed. "Alright!" He set her down as they walked/skipped out of the room. Emma was an eight year old girl, and full of energy. She had long dirty blond hair, hazel eyes, (If the parents have blue+green eyes, the children sometimes have hazel,) and an adorably small nose. She loved clothes, pink things, unicorns, cats, swimming, mini golf, and love. She hated vegetables and believed boys that were younger then fourteen had cuties.

When Emma was far enough ahead, Plagg spoke from Adrien's pocket. (He flew in while they were talking.) "Cheese pancakes?"

"You wish." The man scoffed, walking into the kitchen. He saw Emma sit down, and grab her favorite golf ball. As of now, she wanted to be a professional mini golfer. No matter how many times her father told her it wasn't a professional sport, she was stubborn as a rock, just like her mother.

"So where are we going to go today?" The miniature mini golfer asked. On the first Saturday of every month, the two went to a put-put field to mini golf.

Adrien thought for a moment while cracking an egg. "I was thinking we could try this place I heard of called 'Disney golf.' It's supposedly disney themed.

"Ooh! That sounds duper-ooper fun!" Emma exclaimed.

The baker chuckled at his daughter's antics. "So, how's school going?"

"Amazing! Oh, and London's having a birthday party in two weeks. Can I go, please?" The child asked.

"Of course." He'd have to get the details from Ethan later. (I believe that Emma is friends with the children of Adrien's friends, but not only Adrien's friends. So there will be Lahiffe kiddos, but also kids who just go to the school, and are Emma's friends.)

"Yay! She said it's gonna be a food fight party." Emma exclaimed, running up to check on the pancakes.

Adrien turned to look at her. "They're almost done, go sit down."

"Okie dokie, Daddy chocky." She stuck out her tongue as she climbed back onto the bar stools.

As the man flipped the pancakes, he ignored the fact his daughter unintentionally said he was choking. "Alright. So you want one pancake?" He joked.

"No! I want three!" Emma crossed her arms.

The father put three pancakes on a plate. "Anything for my princess." He responded.

Emma watched her father butter every piece. "May I please pour the syrup?" She asked.

"Of course, Emma. Just let me cut it first."

Emma went and grabbed the syrup from the pantry. "Alright, Daddy."

"Here you go Sweety!" Adrien put the plate of pancakes in front of the blond.

Emma drizzled on tons of syrup before thanking him. "I wonder what London wants for her birthday..."

"Ask her." The baker obliged.

"I know Daddy! I'm just wondering." The girl explained it like it was obvious.

Adrien smiled. "Well, eat up. We want to go mini golfing, don't we?" At that, Emma began shoving her food into her mouth.

o0O0o

Emma and Adrien were on their way to the mini golf field when Adrien got a call from his father. He immediately hung up. "So, Emma. How's school? Jason still awesomely cute?" Asked the man at the weal only to earn a groan.

"For the last time, Daddy! Jason is weird and has cuties!" Explained the eight year old. In kindergarten, a boy named Jason asked Emma out, and Adrien often teased her about it.

Adrien could only laugh at his daughter. "Oh princess. You know I'm only kidding, right?"

"Yeah, I know."

"Mommy thought I was weird when we first met." Adrien mused.

Emma was confused now. "I thought Mommy was crazy in love though!"

At this, the ex-model smiled as their daughter didn't know of the heroes. "She liked part of me." He winked at the girl.

"Daddy!" She groaned. "I'm confused!"

"Well that makes the both of us."

The tiny tot looked confused before changing to curiosity. "Are we almost there?"

"Almost." Adrien replied, taking a left.

"Good, because I have none-mini golfing fever. It's a thing, look it up!" The blond informed.

"Oh, I'm sure." The older one agreed, pulling into the parking lot.

Emma put her nose to the car window. "Ooh! We're here!"

The driver parked the car and got out. "Come on Emma. Let's go admit ourselves to play." He said, opening said girl's door.

"Yeah!" Emma grabbed her ball and club and ran towards the obvious admission area.

(Disclaimer: I know nothing about mini golf. I just feel like Emma would enjoy it, and it would be her thing, you feel me? Good.)

"Wait up Princess." The father called, grabbing his own gear out of the trunk.

o0O0o

Emma had loved mini golf for as long as she could remember. When she was six, her and Adrien went with some family friends to a local course, and she loved it! They went again next month, then to a different course, and eventually it became a monthly thing. There was nothing like it. She tried golf when she was seven, but it was boring. Mini golfing was her true passion

"Alright princess, first course. You ready?" Adrien asked when they got to the field.

"I was born ready!" Emma expressed. The first one was a Mickey Mouse shaped arena and a few bumps.

The older man handed her her ball. "I bet you you won't make it first try!" He challenged.

"Oh you are so on, Daddy!" The mini mini golfer hit the ball with the club, making the easy hole. "Take that!"

The blond sighed. "Well that was too easy! Anyone can make that!"

"Oh yeah!?"

"Yeah!" Adrien propped his ball, hit it, and scored as well. "See?"

Emma ran to the next one. "Next one!"

"But I just won Princess! You're supposed to be congratulating me!" The father playfully whined, pretending to be sad.

The kid princess stopped in her tracks. "Daddy! You said yourself it was easy." she told him.

"That doesn't mean it wasn't awesome." The man crossed his arms.

"Alright Daddy. It was awesome." Emma gave in. "But the next one is the rose from 'Beauty And The Beast!'" She pointed to the rose shaped field.

"I believe you're right Princess." Adrien agreed.

The girl giggled, "Daddy, I'm always right!"

"You are?" He teased.

"Yes!"

"Whatever you say."

PS. I already love this story so much! Squee! I loooove this version of Emma! She has such a bright personality!

PSS. I like fics with a serious problem and stuff, but sometimes I just want to see a fun story about sweet characters being cute and living purrfect lives.

PSSS. Please review on whatever you want to see happen in this au. I love constructive criticism.

PSSSS. Please don't make your idea include a time skip.

PSSSSS. I'm still continuing 'The Cat Should Be out Of The Bag' don't worry.