Anniversaries for Ladybug and Cat Noir were always eventful, and this year, Cat had a plan that would top all the others.
Yes, he had planned a rooftop dinner for just the two of the them, but he wanted to recreate the scene when they first met. He had set his baton across two rooftops and was waiting for M'lady.
The one slight could be flaw to his plan was Ladybug had become much more competent with her yo-yo, and it would unlikely for her to fly through the air willy-nilly.
Ah, Bugaboo. Despite being a black cat, Cat felt like the luckiest cat in the world, and he didn't even count his a-meowising sense of humor. Sure, they had their squabbles and differences but as well as being a couple, one would tell the other that they were each other's very best friend.
Any minute now Ladybug would arrive, and then magic and sparks would fly. Cat decided to have some fun and walked out on his baton like a tight-rope walker.
"Look out!" Ladybug shrieked and Cat looked up to see Ladybug with a look of sheer panic on her face. "Don't worry, I've got you covered!" Cat yelled, and Ladybug's yo-yo snagged around the baton.
"Well, hey there! Happy Anniversary, my love! Its just like we first met!" Ladybug glared as they dangled, that adorable angry pout on her lovely features. "You did this on purpose!" she huffed.
But they then blushed, starting giggling and soon were laughing hard. When they had calmed down, Ladybug said, "Happy Anniversary, Kitty. Now how do we get down?"