"Come on, Plagg, we have to choose the perfect pumpkin," Adrien said, as they walked through the damp chilly air to the pumpkin patch. "Adrien, if you want pie, Marinette's is just down the block!" Plagg said.
"No, Plagg, its not food I'm after, its going to be a present for Bugaboo," Adrien sighed, happily. "Oh, and a pumpkin equals true love? I thought the carriage turned into a pumpkin after the fairy's spell."
"No, that's because it was after midnight and the spell had worn off. But I don't need a spell to woo M'lady, I have the power of the puns!"
Plagg groaned. "You are the cheesiest, sappiest Miraculous holder I've met yet!" "And yet you love me," Adrien held out a fist for a bump. "Come on, we're here."
Okay, so the pumpkin didn't have to be perfect, just round enough for Adrien to paint. A medium sized pumpkin sat in the field, and Adrien wandered around it, daydreaming. "I think we have our winner!"
Adrien lugged his pumpkin home, then begin to work away at turning it into a bug-o-lantern. Hey, that was a good name! In his enthusiastic excitement he ended up smearing paint all over himself as well as a pumpkin.
Then, he heard a giggle at his window, a adorable cute giggle that was familiar. "Hey, Adrien!" Ladybug vaulted in through the window. "Whacha doing?"
"Um," Adrien scratched the back of his neck. "I made you your own personal pumpkin," Adrien squeaked, his face now as red as the pumpkin.
"Oh, Adrien, I love it!" "So, you like it, pumpkin?" No, don't be a dork! Ladybug rolled her eyes. "You and Kitty must hang out. Hey, how about I treat you to some hot chocolate after I get him home?"
"What?" Adrien asked, on Cloud Nine about asked by Ladybug on a date. "The pumpkin, pumpkin,"she winked.
Oh, My Kwami! Was she flirting with him? Be cool, be cool, Agreste.
"Sure, cool. I'll be here."
"Come back soon, Pumpkin," he whispered, not being to help himself. Yep, it was good to be Adrien Agreste, lover of pumpkins, ladybugs, and puns.