Chat Noir landed on the roof having found Ladybug on the other side, humming quietly to herself.
He crept closer, making sure to step as quietly as he could. With his miraculous, his footsteps were practically inaudible, allowing him to get very close to her. He crouched down to the side of her, preparing himself to pounce.
Counting down from three, he pounced and fell on top of her, meeting her shocked face, which she quickly attempted to hide.
"I've got you this time, M'lady!" He purred, wrapping his arms around her protectively.
"Maybe I let you get caught, and it's all part of my master plan to-"
"Capture my miraculous! How could you, Bugaboo? After all we've been through together..."
"After all those puns... I'm surprised I haven't tried to wish puns out of existence yet."
"You wouldn't!"
"Try me, kitty cat." Ladybug said, rolling over and pushing his face away, so that they were lying beside each other. "You remember what happened last time when you didn't believe I would do something, right?"
"How could I forget any moment with you, M'lady?" Chat asked, his hand over his pulsing heart.
"You know what I meant."
He nodded in agreement. "I don't think I'll be forgetting that any time soon. It took ages to cat-ch my breath again..."
Ladybug giggled a particularly suspicious giggle.
"Perhaps you'd like to relive it, for superhero reasons, of course."
Chat Noir shook his head, a shiver running through him at the mere thought of being tickled again.
"Nope, and it would be especially cruel of you to torture me like that again, since you know where I am... most sensitive..."
Ladybug's eyes lit up with excitement.
"You're right! I completely forgot about that!" Ladybug brought her hand to her chin, making a show of thinking and stroking her non-existent beard. "I wonder where they were... you could help a lady out and remind her, couldn't you?"
"Nu-uh. I'm just gonna nope my way out of this. Thanks." He said, turning towards her and holding his hands between them.
"That's fine. I seem to remember myself now. You were ticklish here," she brought her hand slowly to the side of his ribs, barely touching him. He still squirmed away, though, and Ladybug grinned, a sadistic side of her awakening again. She wiggled her fingers slightly, catching his wrists with her other hand as he tried to move them.
Picking up the pace, she tickled him quicker, feeling him squirm more and more. His breath hitched as she brought her fingers up his neck, then gently scratched his chin.
"I'm still very proud of you, taking down that akuma by yourself," she said.
His face relaxed slightly, and he hoped Ladybug would continue with her chin scratches, which he knew she knew he loved. He melted into her touch and his eyes closed slightly as he savoured her affectionate touches, noticing out of the corner of his eye that she savoured it too.