Gyeong-Su, you’re in!
Lers!Thanos, Nam-Gyu
Lee!Gyeong-Su
A/N: Once upon a time I had a request from @enchantingvoidqueen as always… But that time it was the fic about Gyeong-Su (just because of several seconds of the screen time it’s still not a valid reason for being never mentioned)! And I posted a poll in my blog for asking if someone would be interested in it, I mentioned several times how much I’m trying to create this… BUT TODAY IS THE DAY!! 🎉
And my coolest friend @secretly-tword-obsessed helped me with the grammar with the structure and with many other things, so cheers for her! Luv you (oh yes)!
According the tradition, I might say that if you’ll enjoy the fic, please let me know, I’m always so appreciative of that! As I said this one was created with sweat blood and tear 🫠
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Even though their lives were at stake, and it was the tactics of cooperation that allowed many other teams to continue to fight, Thanos was ruthlessly rude towards his teammates.
Gyeong-Su was Thanos' biggest fan before the games, and the fact that the rapper was behaving this way didn't disappoint him one bit. To be honest, he was more disappointed by the fact that, despite being honored to become a part of Thanos' team, his idol didn't seem to pay any attention to him. All the attention went to that guy Nam-Gyu, (Gyeong-Su was always grinning internally whenever Thanos got his new best friend's name wrong), and to Min-Su.
Of course, Min-Su was more of a punching bag for the two drug addicts, but nevertheless, he received the important thing - Thanos' ATTENTION. Thanos would poke Min-Su, spike up his hair and, literally 20 minutes ago, Gyeong-Su even saw in the toilet (firstly he heard, actually, and only after that he saw), Thanos and Nam-Gyu destroying the guy with a ruthless tickle. It was hard to admit to himself, but it seemed that Gyeong-Su was jealous...
Not that he wanted to die of embarrassment, screaming and squealing like a girl from the fact that his idol, high as a kite, was tormenting his ribs, sides and stomach in full view of everyone. But it was still his idol. At so many concerts and fan meetings, Gyeong-Su could not even dream of Thanos looking at him, and now he was so close, but still so indifferent. It was frustrating and disappointing…
That was what player 256 was thinking about, twisting a water bottle cap between his fingers, sitting on his bed and watching Thanos roam the dormitory in search of his favorite victim. It was not difficult to guess who exactly he was looking for, as the rapper called out his victims' name at the top of his lungs, stretched his neck in a jump and ferociously squatted to look under the beds.
"Min-Su, ma boooooiii! Where are you hiding from your legend Thanos, hm? Come out, Thanos won't hurt you!!! Let's just have some fun, don't worry, we'll discuss the second round of our negotiations!!! Just one more game, come on, boy!"
Actually, several minutes ago Gyeong-Su had seen how the red and disheveled Min-Su was able to break free from the addicts, leave the bathroom and than run back in when he was sure they were gone.
"He's hiding in the toilet again, I think". To be honest, Gyeong-Su didn't expect such meanness from himself. These words broke out of him before he had time to fully process weather or not they were righteous. He looked down, ashamed and confused, but the two mates were already right in front of him. Thanos crossed his arms on his chest and leaned towards him with a predatory smile.
"What did you say, my biggest fan?"
"I... I said that Min-Su was here and, without you noticing, he ran away to hide in the toilet again". He muttered it in one breath, blushing and not looking at Thanos. He wished he could rewind a couple of minutes and continue to sit quietly, without attracting attention, but it was too late.
Thanos let out an expression of exagerated and theatrical shock, looking at Nam-Gyu, who was choking with laughter. Then he turned back to Gyeong-Su, leaning closer to his face.
"You're a little snitch! Don't you feel sorry for the poor boy Min-Su? Very mean of you! You know what we want to do with him, and the poor thing can hardly breathe anymore... Do you think I don't know how you looked at us in the toilet? Maybe you're jealous, do you want the same?"
Shit. Obviously, Thanos overdid it with the pills today...
"I don't think so, Thanos... I just wanted to help"
"Oh, come on, bro!" Nam-Gyu intervened "Of course he wants the same! Look at him! If he wanted to help you with something, it would only be to please you with his laughter, like baby Min-Su!"
"I think you're right, Nam-Su! Enough with Min-Su for today! Especially since my favorite fan has been waiting for his turn for so long!"
“It's Nam-Guy…”
"As you wish, dude... So, where should we start?"
Gyeong-Su threw the bottle cap in an unknown direction and looked everywhere by at his idol and his stupid friend. He lowered his foot from the bed to the floor, preparing to get up, but he was immediately pushed back to the bed, with his hands pressed above his head. Everything happened so fast that Gyeong-Su just didn't have time to orient itself. He had never regretted his desires so quickly. He should have just wanted to take Nam-Gyu's place... He would prefer Thanos confusing his name every day to enduring the cruel couple-of-minute tickle session that was now waiting for him. And would it be only "a couple of minutes"?.. If the rapper and his friend were sober, it wouldn't happen at all, and now, in this mood and state, did they even feel the passage of time at all? Even if they did, when would they have had enough fun to stop? It seemed that while all these thoughts were spinning feverishly in Gyeong-Su's head, his heart was pounding wildly, but he forgot to breathe at all. An abrupt voice right above his ear returned him to the ground.
"Where are you now, dude? We haven't started yet!"
Gyeong-Su quickly turned his head and looked frightenedly at Thanos, who was still leaning towards him, smiling cheekily and chaotically, moving all his ten fingers in the air.
Gyeong-Su twitched again, but Nam-Gyu (and judging by the fact that Thanos had both his hands free, it was Nam-Gyu) held his wrists tightly.
"So, what? Do you want to choose where to start? Maybe your sides or your cute tummy? Or maybe we should count your ribs?"
"Thahahahaanos! There's no need..."
"None of those? What a pity! We'll have to choose ourselves! Yes, Nam-Su? Where do you think this guy is most ticklish?"
"It. Is. Nam. Guy.”
"Ooh, okay, boy, don't sulk!" Thanos poked both of his index fingers into Nam-Gyu's sides. Nam-Gyu, whose hands were too busy to cover himself, shuddered and snorted loudly, shaking his head.
"That was a funny snort", Thanos noted, again turning to Gyeong-Su, "Maybe we should try to get our boy to make it too?"
Thanos' hands hit his fan's sides and he screamed subtly, twitching on the bed.
"Ooooooh! Come on, man, just like that!”, Thanos cooed.
Nam-Gyu was still red with embarrassment and couldn't help but smile. He grabbed Geoyon-Su tigther by the wrists and cheered the rapper up, even if he didn't seem to need it. Thanos was already scratching with both hands all over Geoyong-Su's ribcage, who was laughing at the top of his voice.
"Look at him! He's worse than our boy Min-Su! You should try to go for his hips and his cute tummy”
"Dude, I'm afraid I don't have enough hands to try all that at once! Maybe you want to help?" Thanos answered with a smile.
"NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAM GUAAHAHAAHAAAAAY NOHOOOOOOO" Geyong Su squeeled with tears in his eyes. It already seemed like Thanos had found all his tickle spots somehow - ANOTHER pair of hands would be too much.
"Oooh, is my fan jealous? You want this to be our game only, right?"
"THAAAAAAAAAANOS STOHOHOOOOP"
"Come on man! Let's let our friend here help!" Thanos asked with a fake sympathy in his voice.
Nam-Gyu sincerely laughed at the unfolding scene, even though the effect of the pills had almost completely passed. He really wouldn't mind helping, but Gyeong-Su was such a squirmer. He desperately kicked, practically jumped on the bed, arched his back and jerked his hands so hard that the iron back of the bed rumbled, which could be heard throughout the entire room. Obviously, if Nam-Gyu released Geoyong-Su’s hands to use his own for the tickles, he would immediately spoil the fun.
"But I can't let go of his hands"
"You have no imagination, man! Go for his armpits! It seems to me that he squeeks like a child when I approach them. I'll hold him myself! I don't need my hands to tickle him".
Confused, Nam-Gyu handed Geyong-Su's wrists over to Thanos. The rapper, however, did not take his place, but sat down on Geoyong-Su's hips instead.
"Dude, rise up his t-shirt for me since your hands are free now," he asked Nam-Gyu, intercepting his fan's hands so that they lay on the bed, bent at the elbows on both sides oh his shoulders.
Nam-Gyu hummed in bewilderment, but began to roll up Gyeong-Su’s T-shirt, pinching and scratching his ribs along the way, (it was too hard to hold back now that his hands were finally free to tickle the poor man). This caused depsperate screams, sobs and loud whining.
"Weeeell, we have a very adorable tummy here! We should see how it tastes, right?", Thanos commented what he saw not a second later.
"W-what do you meeehahahahahaan?", Gyeong-Su cried through laughter, his whole body squirming.
Instead of answering, Thanos bent down straight at the center of Gyeong-Su's stomach and blew straight into the navel with all his might. Gyeong-Su squealed and whimpered like a puppy whose tail was stepped on, tears flowing from his eyes.
"What happened, Gyeong-Su? Why are you crying?"
"I'm BEHAHAHAHAHAGING YOU I’m BEEHAHAHAHAAHAAGING YOUHYHYH"
"Your BEGGING me? How humiliating! What are you begging for? Does my biggest fan want another autograph?"
"NOOOOOHO PLEEEEAHAHAHAAAAASE"
"I know you want it, come on! So how can I refuse?"
And raspberries began to collapse one after another upon Geyon-Su's belly, which wasn’t protected with his shirt anymore. Thanos called Nam-Gyu between a couple of them, (although it was difficult shouting over the screams of his victim).
"Nam-Su, man, take his armpits!!!! You forgot? Wev'e almost kill him already so it's your last chance, hurry up!”
Nam-Gyu, who was speechless from what he saw, really forgot why he had swapped places with Thanos in the first place, and just stood confused, looking at Thanos, then at the red, tear-soaked face of Gyeong-Su.
He carefully ran his hands into Geyong-Su's armpits. Player 256 screamed so loud that, if it were just a tad louder, all of the players in the room would have bursted their eardrums. Thanos shuddered with surprise, breaking away from the side of his victim, into which he had just ruthlessly blown another loud raspberry. Gyeong-Su's scream finally turned into crazy laughter again, a couple of times he sobbed, trying to make a breath of air and suddenly howled again, as Nam-Gyu's fast thin fingers sneakily crawled right into his sleeves, tickling his bare armpits at breakneck speed.
Gyeong-Su had not yet had the time to recover from the raspberries of Thanos, but he was already in a ticklish hell again. He cried, howled and thrashed as if Nam-Gyu's fingers were red-hot iron rods. Gyeong-Su choked on another round of his own laughter and coughed, greedily catching air with his mouth.
"Stop, man!!! Don't kill my biggest fan!!” Thanos shouted, the anxiety in his voice poorly concealed.
However, Nam-Gyu had already taken his hands off Geoyong-Su, holding him with one hand and clapping him hard on the back with the other.
Thanos rushed to his poor fan, falling next to him on the bed and hugging him by the shoulder, from which Gyeong-Su jerked and recoiled to the side, as if from an electric shock, continuing to cough, although it was no longer so scary.
"Tsss, my boy, be quiet! That asshole Nam-Su won't touch you anymore, don't be afraid!"
Nam-Gyu opened his eyes in shock, staring at Thanos, but he only brazenly smiled at him, rising to his feet.
"Dude, my name is Nam-Gyu!"
"Whatever you say bro, whatever you say"