Can we maybe get like a Lee!Noah Ler!Alejandro fic? Like let’s say Al’s trying to convince Noah how not “evil” he is (this is around like after the England challenge) and it’s definitely not working.
Take as long as you want and if you don’t want to do it, it’s ok!
“This remains between us…”
WARNING: usage of rope! Not bondage!
I decided to rewrite the ending for the London episode, so don’t mind that.
Noah doesn’t trust Alejandro, and is starting to out the idea that he’s a traitor in his head. It eventually began to show with him distancing himself from Alejandro. It won’t be long before Noah starts talking, but Alejandro has a plan, to keep him quiet…
“And the winners of this challenge is team Amazon!” Chris applauded,
“What?! But-! But we did the challenge! We caught the Ripper!” Noah complained. He looked back to see Alejandro staring down at him, his green eyes dug its way into Noah’s head.
A grin grew on his face as he walked over to Chris.
“Hey Chris, I believe it is very unfair that my team worked so hard to catch the Ripper, and you decided to rig the game? How would that look to your fans? And also…” Alejandro leaned into Chris’s ear,
“…I have an idea that’ll bring your ratings through the roof…” Alejandro whispered. This caught Chris’s attention, he hesitated for a bit before he agreed to Alejandro’s deal.
“Alright, but make sure the public gets to see it…” Chris whispered back. Alejandro went back to Noah’s side.
“After some close calls, we decided to give the win to Team Chris is Really Really Hot. Team Amazon, I’ll be seeing you at the fall of shame.” Chris said disappointed.
“Well, will you look at that, through some good words, I kept you in for another round…” Alejandro placed his arm around Noah.
“Aw, look at you two getting along. And for you think he was an eel Noah.” Owen chuckled, Noah paused his breathing.
“Yeah, about that… I’m gonna need to talk to you Noah… privately…” he kept his arm around Noah, forcing him into the plane with him.
Chef blocked Alejandro’s path.
“Hey, uh, Chris said to give this to you two.” Chef handed them a key to an unknown room.
“Good, I’ll be sure everything is set up…” Alejandro grinned at Noah.
“What is he talking about… ‘set up’…? What is he gonna do..?” Noah’s thoughts blinded him and before he knew it, he was sitting on a bed, the walls around him were slightly stained, his eyes darted everywhere to see Alejandro, locking the door.
“You know… I thought we’d be good friends, you’re snarky, sarcastic, and just perfect for a friend like me… but…” Alejandro picked up a rope, “Now you’re getting the wrong idea of me… and it’s just horrible that you’d think of me as some kind of evil backstabber.. maybe this little lesson will change your way of thinking…” he walked towards Noah. Noah started scooting back to the end of the bed. Alejandro grabbed his ankle, pulling Noah closer to him. A couple of minutes go by, Noah’s arms are tied behind him, his legs are tied together, he tries to break free, but the rope’s grip stays strong.
“I’d just like to talk to you, and I wouldn’t want you squirming away now… so I guess I been a little competitive with these challenges…” Alejandro goes on as his hand gently moves up Noah’s side.
“Oh? What’s the matter, did I hit a bruise… right here?” Alejandro circles his fingers around Noah’s ribs. Noah tries to curl up, but the ropes kept him open and defenseless. Noah’s arms twitch, his lip quivering.
“Oh wait a minute… wait a minute…” Alejandro pokes Noah’s stomach with every word he says. Noah lets out a giggle.
“Are you… oh what’s the word again in English… are you ticklish..?” Alejandro’s hand began lifting up Noah’s layers of shirts.
“H-hey! It’s cold in here, pull my shirt back down!” Noah shook.
“Oh don’t worry, I can warm you up.” Alejandro’s hands began crawling all over Noah’s bare stomach, Noah spat out a laugh, his laugh grew louder and louder with every cold finger that tickled his sensitive body.
“Okay then, I guess this answers my question.” Alejandro brought his left hand to Noah’s underarm, scribbling under his large sleeve.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA ALE- *HIC !*- JAHAHANDROHOHOHO!!! PLEASE STOHAHAHAHAP!” Noah cried out, he squirmed everywhere as Alejandro’s hands were leaving no spot untickled.
“I gotta say, this conversation is going much better than I thought, for me at least…” Noah laughed harder as Alejandro lowers his hands to Noah’s thighs.
“AHAHAHAHAHA! ALEJANDRO! IM- *HIC !*- SOHOHOHOREHEHEHE FOR WHAT I SAHAHAID! I EVEN TAKE BACK CALLING YOU AN EHEHEHEHEHEL!” Noah was now begging for mercy, Alejandro watched smugly as Noah was crumbling in his hands.
Noah fell of the edge of the bed, he was gasping for air. He looked up to see the exit,
“Ah… Ihah… I can’t get out nohow…” Noah crawled along the floor, his legs were still on the edge of the bed, they slowly made their way down to meet the floor, well, his knees did.
Noah felt something grab his legs. He looked back to see Alejandro, pulling him closer, back up the bed.
“Nonononononononoho! Please, no more! I’ve learned my lesson, I won’t say anything at all!” Noah whimpered.
“Oh, if you thought this about you not trusting me, you couldn’t be more wrong..” Alejandro smirked. He trapped Noah’s ankles under his legs, he began untying Noah’s shoes.
“WAIT! wait wait wait wait! Anywhere but there’s okay to go with! Just not there, I’m begging you!” Noah tried to tug his legs back.
“What’s the matter, are these lil’ guys extra sensitive? I’d like to see.” Alejandro threw off Noah’s shoes and socks. Alejandro dragged one finger up Noah’s sole.
“MHMHMNPH!” Noah held in his breath. His feet twitched intensely.
“Wow such a reaction, and I barley touched you… this’ll be fun. WONT IT!” Alejandro scribbled all over his defenseless feet. Noah jumped up, all this sensation rushing up to his brain, he couldn’t even say anything.
“AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA! NONOHOHOHOHOHOHO! AAAAAH!” Noah squealed and screamed out for help as his feet were being tormented in the hands of Alejandro.
“Such an adorable show you’re putting on here Noah! I’d like to keep this little episode on for another hour or two.” Noah laughed out harder as his feet jerked in all directions. He feel back from all the tickling sensations that were flooding his head.
“PLEHEHEHEASE ALEJAHAHAHANDROHOHOHOHO! I CANT TAKE ANYMOHOHOHOHORE! IHAHAHA… Ihaha… ha…” the room suddenly went silent.
“Aw man, you had to go and faint like that? And the fun was just getting started.” Alejandro pouted.
“Well.. let’s get back before anyone gets suspicious of this.” Alejandro placed Noah’s shoes back on, he carried the unconscious Noah out of the room. The two met up with the rest of team C.I.R.R.H,
“There you two are! I was getting we left you back in London.” Owen sighs. He sees Noah unconscious.
“Uh… Is Noah alright?” Owen points to Noah.
“Oh he’s fine, he’s just.. tired is all.” He placed Noah down next to Owen. Something about seeing Noah crumble like that buried itself into Alejandro’s mind, almost like… he wants to see it again….
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