Who: Adrien and Marinette Where: Kitchens of the hotel When: Now What: Adrien tries to cook Status: Incomplete Warnings: UM. Awkward teenagers
To say he was privileged was a bit of an understatement. Adrien was used to having his food prepared for him and meals scheduled. He never had to worry about fending for himself. So, when he found himself here, well, he had a few things to learn. Adrien was never one to sit idle when he could, so he was going to learn this one way or another.
Croissants should be fairly easy, right? That's what he thought, anyway. The first attempt was sitting beside him in a messy bowl of burnt bread. He was sure that smell was filtering through the hallway, as well. His second attempt was going to be much better. Had to be, because his stomach was rumbling. Adrien was not a cook or a baker by any means.