Better With an Accomplice

by The-Fourth-Queen

After Sapotis's exciting adventure, Chat Noir was instructed to take them home. The call of mischief beckons them all to steal a few minutes more from Paris, they get the best experience ever under the moonlight. But Chat does Alya a favor, because by the time their adventure is over, the twins would be exhausted and ready for bed. Can Chat be responsible enough tonight? HIATUS

5. Just a Delay

Chat forgot.

One of the biggest mistakes Chat Noir could possibly make in his short time as a superhero. And he forgot these things happened.

This was just as important as cataclysm and transforming and even feeding the kwamis. And he forgot.

In a way, it wasn't completely his fault. It could have been Plagg- because Plagg represented bad luck and this situation could only be caused because of bad luck.

A shivering Adrien Agreste was hiding behind a trashcan while the twins searched the rooftops for Chat Noir.

And all Plagg did was laugh when Chat had to leap off the roof at the last signal of his ring, and he managed to land in a puddle of water that ruined his white jacket. But that wasn't the worst part- the girls were stuck on the roof and expecting ice cream.

Plagg nibbled daintily on a piece of cheese, and told Adrien, "It's not my fault you forgot you were going to detransform,"

Adrien mumbled a low reply, and tried in vain to dry his jacket- but he couldn't. Because it was ruined.

Adrien muttered to himself more than his kwami, "Father is going to kill me,"

Plagg flew to Adrien's shoulder, "Not more than Ladybug when she finds out you abandoned the twins,"

Adrien's head snapped up to spot his little friends leaning over the rail of the roof- and he let out a sigh of relief when he realized they couldn't possibly escape. They were safe for now- like babies in their cradles.

The only issue, was keeping them entertained while Plagg recharged.

Adrien shot Plagg a look when the kwami kissed his cheek, "Can't you eat faster?"

Plagg didn't even look at Adrien, "Camembert must be savored,"

Adrien rolled his eyes, and leaned against the bin with all the drama he could possibly pull to emphasize on time passing. Adrien didn't even own a watch, but he impatiently tapped his wrist. Then he faked falling asleep due to boredom. But of course, Plagg ignored him.

"Some kwami you are," Adrien deadpanned, "So helpful,"

Plagg wiped his mouth, 'I'm the best kwami you'll ever met,"

"You're the only kwami I'll ever met,"

Plagg snorted, "Not for long,"

Adrien didn't bother listening to his kwami, "Plagg! Claws out!"

One dramatic transformation later, Chat Noir was leaping back onto the rooftops to return to the twins.

And with his bad luck plaguing him, Chat have expected this situation. But it didn't stop him from exclaiming his distress.

"Where did they go?"