Undercover - A Penguins of Madagascar x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 6 - Agent M

Y/n's POV:

I stretched out and sat at a bench near the lemur habitat.

"Might as well write down what I need to do for today."

I opened a small handbag I had found from the offices and dug my fingers through the many pieces of paper and tissues, not finding a pencil.

"Damn it"

I felt something brush up against my leg, so I looked down and saw a tiny brownish-orangish lemur with huge eyes holding my pencil.

"Awww!! Aren't you just the cutest thing ever!"

The tiny lemur looked up and gave a frightened expression.

"Hey there, buddy! I won't hurt you! Come here, little one!"

I reached down and gently grabbed the soft lemur, and cradled him like a baby.

He giggled and fiddled with the pencil.

"Hee hee! You are so warm! So snuggly!"

I said, getting the most adorable expression from the lemur.

"I like youuuuuu!"

The tiny lemur said.

"Oh! You can talk! Your voice is so cute!"

I pet him on the head and he continued to giggle.

After a few minutes, I could hear someone say,

"Where is that annoying little pest!? I need him to make me my royal smoothie. Maurice! Go find Mort!"

A voice came from the habitat behind me. I figured it was another zookeeper, but the zoo wasn't open yet.

I was caught off guard when a bigger lemur that was grey had jumped up onto my shoulder.

"Hello, human! I see you are holding my annoying royal servant. Please return him to the habitat at once."

I looked up at the lemur, his weight causing a huge difference in my balance.

"Get off of me."

I nudged him off of my shoulder, and he fell to the bench.

"How dare you speak to your king that way!"

I burst out laughing.

"King?! You're no king!"

He glared at me.

"Yes I am! I have a beautiful crown to prove I have kingly duties"

He pointed to the empty space on his head.

I smiled and said,

"What crown?"

He scoffs and says,

"This on--"

He puts his hand on his head and gasps.

"MAURICE!! MY CROWN! IT'S GONE!!"

He rushed back into his habitat.

The tiny lemur said,

"My name is Mort! I get kicked and neglected from King Julian! It's so exciting!"

I looked at his in sorrow.

"He kicks you?! Why?!"

I gently held on to Mort's tiny paws.

"Because I keep touching his royal feet! I love the feet!"

I felt slightly weirded out.

"Okay. . . Is there a reason why you touch his feet?"