okay so this is an idea I had. Its short and silly, but I like it.

I hope you do too. Thanks for reading.

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"Babe," Marinette groaned, "I told you that I could make dinner when I got home."

"I know," Adrien shrugged, "I was just trying to be helpful."

"I was just running to the store to get stuff to make croissants."

"I like croissants."

"I know," Marinette rolled her eyes. "And now we can't have them."

"Why not?!" He cried.

Marinette frowned, "what was the one thing I told you not to do?"

Adrien thought for a moment. "Burn down the house."

"And what did you do?" she crossed her arms like she was frustrated.

"I made dinner." He tried to hand her a very burnt piece of something that vaguely resembled pizza.

Marinette stared at him.

Adrien stared back.

"And," he mumbled, "burned down the house."