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YOUR WRITING IS SO DARN CUTE 😭😭😭 would you be willing to write smth for the three McCormick siblings or even just Kenny and Kevin? Have a great day/night!!!

AAA OMG THANK YOU!! 😭 💗 YES omg ofc!! that idea is so cute i love the mccormick siblings <33 they seriously need to give us more content of them :( especially kevin he gets like no screen time despite being on the show since the first season its crazy 😭

aa anyway here's a fic of them having a tickle fight hehe <33 hope you enjoy! 💗

Lee and Ler Kevin / Lee and Ler Kenny / Lee and Ler Karen

Word Count: 3,290

Kevin believes he’s outgrown tickling. Karen and Kenny are quick to remind him that he hasn’t.

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It was a surprisingly quiet day in the McCormick household. Carol and Stuart were out at a party with with the other kids’ parents, leaving Kevin in charge of watching his two younger siblings. Which meant it was basically a free day for him to do whatever.

Karen usually spent most of her free time coloring or playing with her toys in her and Kevin’s shared room, and Kenny, when he wasn’t out with his friends, usually just hung out in his room playing video games with the occasional occurrence of coming out to watch NASCAR. So Kevin didn’t really have much to worry about. Except for finding the damn TV remote.

He looked under the cushions, on the floor, on the table next to the couch, but still couldn’t find it anywhere. With a sigh, he headed for his brother’s room, figuring he might know.

“Hey, Kenny? You in there?” Kevin asked as he approached his room, knocking at his door. After waiting a moment and not getting an answer, Kevin slowly opened it, scanning the room. But there was no sight of Kenny. Kevin shut the door, deciding to check to see if he was in Kevin's and Karen’s room.

Kevin groaned under his breath as he stomped down the hallway. Kenny better have a good reason if he was in there, Kevin was tired of his little brother sneaking in and taking his stuff without asking. Kevin stood outside the door, hearing his little sister giggling faintly from the other side. Well at least he knew where she was. “Karen?” Kevin knocked and called her name before slowly opening the door.

“Hey, Kare, have you seen Ken-“ Kevin suddenly paused mid-sentence, his eyes immediately being drawn to the recognizable hue of orange in front of him.

Kenny was sitting on Karen's bed with Karen herself laying on his lap, the girl laughing and wriggling as Kenny’s fingers ran all over her tummy. Her jacket was pulled up a little to give Kenny more access to her belly, her small hands pushing at his as her caramel-colored pigtails bounced with every giggle. Kenny was staring down at her, intently watching her reactions. His parka covered his mouth, but Kevin could still hear him cooing softly to her and could tell that he had a huge smile on his face.

“The hell are you two doin’?” Kevin questioned with a small grin, raising a brow at them.

Kenny looked up at him, his hands immediately stilling. “Nothing.”

“Doesn’t look like nothin’,” Kevin eyed him.

Karen was a little more willing to answer. She looked up and smiled at her older brother’s presence, sitting up onto Kenny’s thigh. “Hi, Kev! We’re having a tickle fight, do you wanna join?” She asked brightly, smiling at the idea of both her brothers playing with her. Usually it was just Kenny who indulged her.

“Well, it’s not really a fight, you’re losing pretty bad, Kare,” Kenny teased as he gave her sides a few quick squeezes. Karen let out a squeal as she fell back against him, Kevin feeling his heart jump at the sound.

He was always a little jealous of the close bond Kenny had with their little sister. Even though they shared a room, Kevin found it harder to relate with Karen with their ages being so far apart. Kenny took up most of the protective older brother role around her, finding it more natural to bond and relate with her since they only had around three years between them. Kevin really wanted to reach out to her and reconnect, but he didn’t really know how.

“Uh, naw, I’m good. I’m too old for that kinda stuff,” Kevin shook his head. He never understood how Kenny still found something like tickling fun. Well sure, there were a few times when Kevin was younger where he took pride in his ability in being able to wrestle his little brother to the floor and provoke high-pitched squeals and cackles out of him by just a few well-placed wiggling fingers, but that was years ago. Now that Kevin was older he didn’t really see the appeal in it anymore. He still poked his siblings’ sides every now and then when they reached up for something to mess with them, but that was mostly it.

“Anyways, do y’all know where the remote is? I can’t find it anywhere,” Kevin tried changing the subject back to his original question so he could just go watch TV already on the couch.

“What?! You’re not too old for it!” Karen gasped, saddened at his answer. Kenny looked over noticed her frown, putting an arm around her and hugging her close.

“I know where it is,” Kenny spoke up, glancing at Kevin. This seemed to get his attention.

“You do? Where?” Keven asked with an excited raise of his eyebrows.

“Mmm, I’m not telling. Maybe I'll talk if you joooiin uusss!” Kenny sang, flashing his brother an eager smile from beneath his jacket.

Kevin’s shoulders dropped at the false hope. “Ken, c’mon. I’m not doin’ that, just tell me where it is.” Silence fell as Kenny and Karen continued to just stare at him. They weren't gonna budge. Kevin sighed and tried to come up with another excuse, “well, I can't 'cause even if I wanted to join, I’m not ticklish so it wouldn’t be fair.” That seemed pretty solid.

Kenny shot him a confused glare as Karen gasped, “What!? You’re not ticklish, Kevin?”

Kevin shook his head but he didn’t actually know if what he just said was true or not. Well, it wasn’t technically a lie, Kevin at least didn’t think he was ticklish anymore. He hadn’t been tickled in a while, but he always just kind of assumed that he grew out of it.

“Dude, what are you talking about? I know for a fact that you’re ticklish,” Kenny pressed. Even though he was really young when most of it happened, Kenny could clearly recall multiple times where he was able to get the jump on his older brother, tickling him back almost as much as Kevin got him.

“Nah, not anymore. I grew outta it,” Kevin shrugged nonchalantly, hoping Kenny would just drop it and tell him where the damn remote was already. Kevin should have known better.

“Pfft, that’s bullshit! You’re only thirteen, how the hell did you already grow out of it?” Kenny accused, Karen gasping at his sudden jump to foul language.

“Well I dunno, I just did,” Kevin glanced away. He was running out of excuses.

“So if I tickle you right now, you wouldn’t laugh or flinch or anything?” Kenny threatened, his legs starting to edge off the bed.

“Uh, yeah?”

Kenny could tell Kevin didn’t sound so sure, becoming more and more determined to prove his older brother wrong. Kenny gently picked up Karen and set her down lightly on the bed, walking over to Kevin.

“Arms out,” Kenny ordered, spreading his brother’s arms out to the side. Kevin started to get nervous being put on the spot like this. He fearfully watched as Kenny slowly wiggled his fingers at him, getting closer and closer to his underarms. He closed his eyes in anticipation. Kenny was always such a tease. Karen meanwhile was watching the entire thing from her bed, enthralled.

Kevin ended up letting a shriek as soon as Kenny’s fingertips brushed against his armpits, his arms clamping down to his sides as he flinched backwards.

“I knew it! I knew you’re still ticklish!” Kenny cheered, clapping his hands together excitedly. “Kev, why would you even lie about that?” Kevin looked down sheepishly, scratching his head. “I dunno, I didn’t think I was still. Imma teenager now, I thought it just went away as I got older.”

Kenny just crossed his arms, shaking his head disapprovingly. “You’re such a liar. You know what we do to liars around here, Kevin?” The blonde said with an eyebrow raised, sharing a sly glance with Karen that Kevin didn’t like.

“What?” Kevin asked even though he was almost sure that he already knew the answer.

Karen stood up, both of Kevin’s siblings advancing at once as they leaped at him. Kevin yelped and jumped away, ducking out of the doorway and running down the hall to the living room as Kenny and Karen chased after him. Kevin couldn’t believe he was doing this. Thirteen years old, and he was running at full speed throughout his house, trying to escape the tickly clutches of his younger siblings.

Kevin headed towards the couch, standing so he was at the opposite side across from them. But Kenny and Karen split up and stood on both sides, effectively cornering him. Kevin stood still for a second, thinking his options out before suddenly running to the left around the table. His goal was to outrun them to the kitchen and figure it out from there, but his plans stopped short when Kenny successfully wrapped his arms around him, wrestling him down to the floor.

“Kare, come here! I got him!” Kenny called as he sat behind Kevin, pinning his wrists behind him.

“Kenny! Let go of me!” Kevin grunted over his shoulder, his thrashing dragging Kenny along with him. Kenny used all of his strength to pull back and keep Kevin still, sighing in relief when he saw Karen run over and kneel down next to them. Giggling to herself, she immediately dug in.

“Hehe, tickle tickle tickle!” The little girl cooed eagerly as she wiggled fingers all over her oldest brother’s stomach over his t-shirt.

“Gah! Kaharen, nohoho!” Kevin bit back laughter, trying to squirm away from her touches.

“Get him, Kare!” Kenny cheered her on. Karen continued to spider fingers all over her oldest brother’s tummy, targeting different spots on his stomach to see if it would get a bigger reaction out of him. Kevin wriggled around on the floor and snickered a bit, but nothing really big yet. Karen decided to try somewhere else, determined to get him laughing. She moved her hands to scribble at Kevin's sides, grinning up at him curiously.

“Wahahait! Kahaharen!” Kevin suddenly squealed, bursting out into melodic, goofy giggles. He jolted side to side to try to buck his little sister’s hands off. Well, turns out he was definitely still ticklish, probably just as much as he was when he was little.

“Aw, Kev, you really thought you could grow out of this, huh?” Kevin’s brother teased behind him, a wide smile on his face.

“Kenny, it’s working!” Karen giggled in success, keeping up her attack. Seeing her oldest brother so smiley and giggly warmed her heart.

“Good job, Kare! You should get his ribs next, he’s really bad there!” The blonde instigated, snickering when he felt Kevin tense up. Karen let out a small and excited “okay!” before following her brother’s advice, her hands moving higher.

“Shuhut uhup, Kehenny! Kahare, dohon’t lihisten to hihim! K-Kaharen, doHOHOHN’T!” Kevin pleaded but it was too late. Karen was already skittering fingers up and down his ribs making him squeal and thrash against his brother’s hold. She dragged her fingers down his rib cage, taking the time to poke and wiggle at each individual rib. Jesus, how was she so good at this!? Goddamn Kenny, he must have taught her well.

“Aww, Kenny, you’re right! He is really ticklish here!” Karen proclaimed happily making Kevin’s face heat up.

“Pfft knohock ihit ohoff! Kehehenny, lehet goho ahalreheady!” Kevin blushed as he pulled on his arms, his knees rising and falling in his struggling. God, being tickled by a six-year-old was already so embarrassing and her sweet little comments combined with Kenny’s playful jabs just made it worse.

“Aw, but I didn’t even get to show her all your worst spots yet!” Kenny whined in protest. Kevin was about to argue further when he suddenly let out a screech. Karen found that one of his lower ribs was particularly more ticklish than the rest and immediately targeted it, making sure she gave it her full attention.

“Kenny! I found another tickle spot!” Karen called out with a toothy grin as Kevin laughed loudly beneath her fingertips.

“Nice work, Kare! Aww, you’re such a little tickle monster, I’m so proud of you!” Kenny gushed with a smile.

“Gah! Nohoho! Stohop ihit yohou lihittle jeheherks!” Kevin shrieked, his heels digging into the floor.

Karen gasped, “Hey! That was mean!”

“Yeah, Kev! How dare you!” Kenny huffed. He pretended to be annoyed, but in reality, he was called worse things daily by his friends at school. But he would take any excuse he could just to further mess with his brother. “Y’know what? Karen, for that, get his armpits!”

“What!?” Kevin’s eyes widened as his fight or flight response kicked in. He gathered his strength and finally managed to rip his arms away from Kenny, scrambling away from him. The two watched in surprise as he swooped down and picked up Karen, figuring she would be easier of the two to target. He ran off with her to the couch, the little girl giggling as he sat down and gently threw her onto his lap.

"Hey!" Kenny ran after them but ultimately kept his distance. He kinda wanted to see how this played out.

“Revenge!” Kevin yelled, using both hands to scribble fingers along Karen’s sides making her instantly bust out into bubbly giggles.

“Kehehvin! Thahat tihickles!” Karen squealed, squirming in her older brother’s grasp.

“Aw, what’s wrong, Karebear? You can dish it out all you want but you can’t take it?” Kevin teased as he continue to squish and poke at her sides making her legs kick. He was starting to understand why Kenny did this so often now, this was actually kind of fun. Karen's reactions were just adorable and her little giggles were so sweet and heartwarming. Looking down and noticing that she looked like she was enjoying this, Kevin decided to amp it up a tiny bit.

“Okay, enough foolin’ around! Where’s yer worst spots at, huh?” Kevin smirked, holding Karen in place as he poked all around her body making her jolt.

“Hehe- Ihi’m nohot gohonna juhust tehell yohou!” Karen giggled, a huge smile on her face.

“Aw, yer not? Well, that’s fine! Guess I’ll just have to find 'em myself!” Kevin shrugged, scritching at her ribs and under her arms making her squeak.

“How’s this, huh? You seem pretty ticklish here!" Kevin teased as he drilled fingers into Karen's underarms and wiggled digits up and down her ribs. It was pretty effective, but he knew that there had to be somewhere else on her that was worse.

"Hmm, okay… how about here? Is here ticklish?” Kevin asked as he moved his hands down to scribble at her tummy, striking gold. Karen let out a shriek, squirming on Kevin's lap as his fingers expertly dug into her belly.

"Nohohoho!" Her eyes squeezed shut as she pushed at his hands, her giggles getting more high-pitched.

“No? It's not? But you sound pretty bad here!” Kevin smirked, knowing he was getting her good.

“Kehehenny, hehelp!” Karen called out with a large smile on her face, reaching to her other brother who was just watching and smiling on the sidelines, quietly adoring the scene in front of him.

“Huh? Oh! I got you, Kare!” Kenny nodded before jumping into action, running over and tasing Kevin’s sides before launching into a full attack of scribbles on his ribs.

“Gah! Kehenny!” Kevin jumped. He stopped tickling Karen to swat away Kenny’s hands, unintentionally giving her a chance to escape.

“Run, Karen, run!” Kenny pulled her up, ushering her away. He cheered as she giggled and ran down the hallway into her room, shutting the door behind her.

“Goddamnit, Ken! You let her get away!” Kevin groaned but he still had a smile on his face as he turned to his younger brother.

“I know,” Kenny crossed his arms proudly, glad to have saved his sister. His moment of success didn’t last long though as Kevin quickly leaped off the couch and jumped onto him. He sat on top of of Kenny’s legs, pinning him to the floor.

“Don’t think I haven’t forgotten about you, Kenny! You only screwed yourself even further with that little stunt you just pulled! See, I was already plannin’ on getting you back, but now yer gonna get it twice as bad!” Kevin taunted, cracking his knuckles making Kenny squeak in fear beneath him.

Oh sweet Jesus he was fucked. It's been a while since Kevin full on tickled him like this, but Kenny could remember all the times from years ago all too well. Kenny felt himself shrinking into the floor as Kevin smirked gleefully down at him. “K-Kevin! Please, can't we talk about this?” Kenny pleaded, already starting to cover his stomach with his arms.

Kevin snickered, damn he had this kid scared straight and he hadn't even started yet! “Nope!” Kevin replied and dove right for Kenny's hips making him scream.

“WahaHAIT KEHEVIN NOHOHO!” Kenny jolted, starting to writhe on the floor. He wasn’t expecting Kev to go all out immediately.

“What's wrong, Ken? Already too much for you?” Kevin teased with a smile on his lips. He squeezed and drilled into Kenny’s hips making him buck.

“Yehehehes! Kehehevin plehehehase! I'm sohohohorry!” Kenny squealed as he grabbed at Kevin's wrists desperately. Damn, Kenny was worse than he remembered. It had been seconds and the blonde already was trying to tap out.

“Hmm I don’t know…” Kevin pretended to think it over as his thumbs dug in to Kenny’s hip divots.

“PleHEHEASE!” Kenny begged again, trying to yank Kevin’s wrists off him.

Kevin sighed. He was originally going to go on for a lot longer, this was only a small example of the revenge he had planned. But he didn't want to push Kenny's limits too far, didn't want to kill the little guy or anything. “Fine. Guess I’ll show you some mercy,” Kevin said, getting off his little brother.

“Ughhh,” Kenny groaned, covering his face with his arm as he laid on the floor. He put a hand over his chest as he breathed heavily, trying to recover. "Y-You’re so ehevill," Kenny panted.

Kevin snorted, shooting him a look, “Hey, you and Karen started this whole thing! I was just finishing it! It's not my fault yer so damn ticklish!” “Hehe I know, I know. I’m just messing with you, man,” Kenny snickered and waved a hand at him. He slowly sat up on the floor, straightening out his jacket.

“Oh.” Kevin stretched, looking around the room. It felt so quiet in here. It was kinda nice. Wait, what was he even doing before this? His eyes caught on the TV as he was looking around and he suddenly remembered. Oh, yeah. “Uh, by the way, do you still remember where the remote is?” He asked, turning to Kenny.

“Mmhmm,” Kenny nodded, "it's in the kitchen on the table."

“Aw, Sweet! Thanks, Kenny!" Kevin beamed as he stood up to go get it. "You wanna see if Impractical Jokers or somethin' is on?"

"Hell yeah!” Kenny yelled excitedly, taking a seat on the couch.

The brothers laughed and enjoyed their show, eventually going to get Karen and turning on something more family-friendly so they could all watch together. Kevin smiled as he sat on the couch, sandwiched between his two younger siblings. He looked over at them every now and then to watch their faces light up as they laughed or smiled at something on the TV. He just felt so warm inside being around them. Kevin was so lucky to have Kenny and Karen in his life.

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