spam should slap a magnet on tenna's screen. see what happens. the magnet might make the big guy all loopy
[Thanks for the ask!]
Spamton grinned playfully as he hid the magnet in his pocket.
He heard that magnets did something odd to the screen of CRTs and was curious what it could do to Tenna.
"Hey, Spammy," Tenna grinned as he entered their shared office, "You wanted to speak to me?"
"Oh, I was just wondering something," Spamton began before gesturing Tenna to come closer. As the taller darkner leaned closer, the addison quickly slapped the magnet onto the screen, "What will the magnet do to ya? Let's find out,"
Tenna's screen already made odd patterns before he began to giggle goofily. The TV darkner struggled to stand before clumsily trying to sit on the ground, giggling goofily.
"Tens?" Spamton sounded concerned as he watched Tenna hug himself as giggling, "Ya okay?"
"Heheeh! It feeeheels teheeckleee! HAHAHAH!" the TV darkner laugh-snorted as his voice became warped, "Like my entire head and screehhens hehehehehehAHHAH beheeeing teeeheeckled! AHHAHAHAHHA!"
"Lemme get that off," Spamton offered as he tried to climb onto Tenna's lap, accidentally grabbing sensitive spots on the taller darkner's body.
"EEHeheke!! HAHAHAHA! C-careful!" Tenna squealed as Spamton's small fingers poked sensitive spots on his neck while he tried to reach for the magnet, "HAAHAHAHAH!"
"Al-almost got it!" the addison called as he grabbed the magnet and pulled it off and dropped it on the floor, nearly falling off. As he tried to correct himself, he grabbed the bauble of an antenna, making Tenna squeal loudly.
"HEHEHEHAHAHAH! NOOHOOT THERE! GEHEHET OFF!" the TV World ruler shrieked between laughter as the small addison gripped onto the bauble for dear life, "HAHAHAHHA! IT'S SENSITIVE!"
"Sensitive, ya say?" Spamton asked as he managed to climb onto Tenna's head, a playful tone in his voice.
"Spammy, don't ya da--hahahahHAHAHH!! EEHEHEK!" Tenna shrieked as he felt Spamton playfully stroke the baubles of his antennas and giving them gentle kisses and raspberries, "HAHAHAHAHH! NOOHOT THERE! ANYWHEHREH ELSE!!"
"I didn't even know you were ticklish," Spamton cackled playfully as he climbed down and hang onto Tenna's back like a bat before he began to tickle his sides and ribs, "Coochie coochie coo! That's for tickling me last week when I worked too late. Who woulda thought a tickle monster like ya is so ticklish?"
"HAHAHAHAHH! YEYYEHER MEEHENE!" Tenna squealed and shrieked as he felt his partner playfully tickle his ribs and any sensitive spots over his upper body, "YOU WERE SOOOHOO GRUMPEHEHEHEH AND NEEDDED A BREHEHEHAK! HAHAHHAHAHA! PLEEEHEESE!"
"Hmmm," Spamton pretended to think about it as Tenna was laughing goofily before he finally stopped and jumped off, "Okay! But, don't expect me to be merciful next time you tickle me! I'm still annoyed how you teased how cute my laugh is,"
"Hehe. But, your laugh is so cute," Tenna giggled as he playfully picked Spamton up and kissed him on top of his head.
"Hey, not the 'do!" the addison playfully protested before looking suspicious, "You're not angry at me? You're not gonna tickle, are ya?"
"Maybe a bit annoyed with the magnet, but I never knew I was ticklish before," Tenna admitted with a shrug as he didn't seem to notice Spamton's expression that was a mix of confusion and sadness, "Well, do ya want me to tickle ya?"
"M-maybe," Spamton blushed as he looked away, "But, not now. We're supposed to prepare some scripts for tomorrow's show,"
"Aww, okay," Tenna smiled warmly as he held Spamton closer to him, "Maybe after the scripts?"
"Yes, after the--hey!" Spamton squeaked when Tenna playfully poked his sides, "After the scripts, remember?"
Spamton didn't notice Tenna's playful grin as they headed towards the desk and started to work, the TV quite eager to be playful after work.
The End.