āI came here to help you, but if youād rather I hadnāt, I will leave you alone again.ā
Ludwig shook his head quickly, a flush rising up in his cheeks as he realized the extent of his mistake, āNo, Iām sorry. Thank you for your offer. I have no right to tell you to leave.ā
fallingwhenifly:
Unfortunately, or perhaps, fortunately, for her, Ludwig was extremely ticklish. The second her hands touched his sides, he gasped in surprise the top few boxes tumbling to the floor as he attempted to escape her tickling fingers. Cheeks flushed, he couldnāt help but laugh as he attempted to bat her hands away, the boxes now forgotten.
Julchen couldnāt help but snicker at her success as the boxes fell and Ludwig laughed.Ā āHahah! I found you weakness!ā She exclaimed and continued to tickle the man mercilessly.Ā
āNo-! Iām not tickl-ā He tried to push her away again while at the same time trying to avoid accidentally hitting her with a flying elbow or knee. Such was the struggle of being ticklish and 6'1", āMercy! I beg for mercy-ā













