Adrien opened his eyes to the morning sunlight streaming in through the window. He yawned and stretched, grinning widely, for today was Saturday and he had no plans.

A movement out of the corner of Adrien's eye caught his attention and Adrien scrambled up in a panic. A floating sock was coming closer and closer, and Adrien yelped and dived under the covers.

"Adrien, what are you doing under there?" He heard his Kwami, Plagg, ask. "Its time for cheese!" Adrien cautiously poked his head out, still staring at the floating sock. "Plagg, is that you?" Plagg pushed the sock up onto his head, like a nightcap. "Who else would it be, Sugar Cube?" "Oh, Plagg, I thought you were a floating sock!" Adrien laughed, and Plagg came to sit in his cupped hands. "Wouldn't be the first time you thought that. Can we hang out today?" Adrien tickled his tummy. "Want to go on patrol to the cheese store?" Plagg eyed him. "If we're going to partners, you need a cap like mine!"

Maybe Marinette could make a sock for me, Adrien thought. I might look silly, but silly is what I need. "Hang on, I have an idea!" Adrien walked over to his computer, logging on.

Adrien: Good morning, beautiful! Rise and shine for your prince has a favor to ask you!

Marinette: Mornings are never good, I'm not shining and no, I am not baking you cupcakes.

Adrien: Sounds like you need something sweet.

Marinette: Fine. What's the favor?

Adrien: Could you knit me a large blue and white sock?

Marinette: Um, sure. By why are a large sock?

Adrien: Secret.

Marinette: On second thought, maybe I don't want to know. Okay, I'll make you a sock.

Adrien: Great, I'll get you something sweet instead!

Marinette: No sweets, just want kisses.

Adrien: Oh, so that's your grouchy.

Marinette: Put a sock in it, Agreste!

Adrien: You made a pun! I'm so proud! Smooches

Later that day, Adrien "patrolled" Paris with a sock on his head as he and Plagg ambled along to the cheese store.

After they arrived home, Plagg and Adrien played video games till Plagg fell asleep on top of his cheese. "Sweet dreams, little partner," Adrien stroked his little partner lovingly. Plagg may love cheese, but to Adrien Plagg was a great friend.