Namjoon - the fifth
This is from the series “how bts descobered each other ticklishness”
Lee: Kim Namjoon
Ler: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin, Jung Hoseok, Kim Seokjin
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Ships: NONE
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Jungkook peeked at RM through the door. He was sitting on the dorm balcony, relaxed, a book in his hands and enjoying something he rarely had while living with those six other crazy adults: silence.
But not for long.
The maknae laughed when he saw his hyung looking so peaceful. It was time. Time to confirm his theory.
He wanted to know if Namjoon was ticklish, and he was going to find out that day.
“Hyung!”
“Ah! Kookie, what is it? Do you need help?” RM replied, helpful as always.
“Yes, hyung.” JK approached and pulled him by the hand, making him stand up and follow him back inside the apartment. “I want to test a game with you.”
“Ah, alright.” Requests like that weren’t anything unusual coming from his friend, so Namjoon didn’t suspect a thing. “What do I need to do?”
“Stand right there, Joon-hyung, and raise your arms. Put them behind your head, okay?”
“Like this?” The man did everything Jungkook asked.
“That’s it, hyung! Now try not to move in three… two… one!”
RM’s eyes widened when the younger’s hands touched his armpits, immediately making him lower his arms in surprise.
“J-Jungkook! What was that?!” he exclaimed, curling up slightly.
“You’re ticklish, hyung! Joon-hyung is ticklish!” Kookie shouted loudly enough for everyone in the apartment to hear, laughing at his new discovery.
“I’m not tickli-!”
“What?” Jin’s voice was the first to be heard. “Ohoho, after that last time, there’s no way I’m missing this.”
“I heard something interesting~” Hoseok, visibly excited, appeared beside them in a second.
Before RM could realize it, there were five men surrounding him, all staring at him with mischievous eyes.
“Hm- u-uh, I-I don’t think we need this-” Namjoon stuttered, slowly trying to back away, but he bumped into the couch. There was no escape anymore.
“Of course we do, hyung~” The sixth missing member, Taehyung, appeared behind him, wrapping both arms under his armpits so he couldn’t move or run away.
“Are you ready, Joon?” Hobi asked. He and the group’s maknae stepped forward, their fingers wiggling slowly toward RM’s body.
Jimin and Jin stood right behind them, positioning themselves to find some weak spot on the rapper’s lower body.
V held him in place, and Yoongi sat in the armchair beside all the chaos. He didn’t want to participate, but he also wouldn’t miss this for anything.
“Jeon Jungkook— if you-!” Namjoon stopped mid-sentence because the singer’s hands dug all ten fingers into his right side while Hoseok did the same on the left.
The ticklish sensations on his sides didn’t make him burst into laughter, but they definitely made him want to laugh, even if he could still hold it back pretty easily.
“What?…” Jungkook said sadly.
“There’s no way you’re not ticklish, hyung!” Taehyung said, his fingers searching for a weak spot around his neck, only causing a slight shiver.
“I tohold you I wahasn’t tihicklish.”
The three younger ones sighed, but Seokjin only laughed like a cartoon villain.
“Not ticklish, huh? We’ll see about that. I refuse to accept that answer, Namjoon~”
He started tracing one hand along the sole of the man’s left foot, making him widen his eyes and let out a smile with dimples.
“He laughed! He laughed, hyung! That’s it!” Jimin exclaimed, copying his hyung on the man’s other foot, which made RM start laughing twice as hard.
“Gehehehet ohohohohoff!”
“None of that, this is so cute, Joon!” Hobi poked around his armpits, not expecting his reaction to simply be screaming. “Ohoho~ that’s your weak spot!”
“Nahahaha- HAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOBIHIHI HYHYHUNG!”
“How adorable! Isn’t this hyung the cutest thing?~” Jimin laughed, now moving his hands up to lightly squeeze Namjoon’s kneecaps. It seemed like now that he was laughing, his whole body had become incredibly ticklish.
“OHOHO GOHOHOD! GEHEHET OHOHOHOHOFF!” RM threw his head back, accidentally hitting V hard in the chest, making him yelp before laughing.
“Huf- this situation’s getting kinda dangerous here-”
“We’re almost done, Tae! Hold on a little longer, I just wanna test one more thing~”
Jungkook smiled — that awful smile RM suddenly hated at that moment.
The younger took in as much air as he could and blew the biggest raspberry possible against the rapper’s neck, making him immediately kick on reflex, landing right in the middle of Seokjin’s back.
With that final blow, Taehyung let go of his arms and Namjoon curled up, face flushed and tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.
“I’m sorry, hyung,” he said to Jin.
“It’s fine,” he laughed, rubbing the spot on his back that had basically been knocked out.
“So… where does Joon-hyung rank on the sensitivity scale so far?” Jimin asked while helping his hyung stand up.
“I think last place,” Hoseok said.
Yoongi — who, in case anyone forgot, had been there the entire time just smiling — grabbed a glass of water and handed it to the poor guy who was struggling to breathe properly again.
“That’s because you guys haven’t tested everyone yet.” The rapper said
Jungkook stood right in the middle of the living room, all eyes turning toward him, and then he said possibly the worst sentence of his life:
“You’ll see when you find out I’m ticklish, I’ll be the last o-” He covered his own mouth, eyes wide.
Jimin and J-Hope burst into laughter while Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi became more and more curious to find out what would happen next.
“You’re that confident, huh? Then why don’t we check, Kookie?” RM stood up from the couch with an evil grin.
“Hmm… no thanks.”
And that was how JK ended up running across the apartment with Namjoon right on his heels.
The continuation of that story seemed very interesting.
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