DRABBLES? AHHH
can u write one abt this heejake clip it’s to cute 🥹
https://youtu.be/mpkj97irya4?si=pSZ-im4sBNZ0So5s
starts at 14:24 !! OR if you keep watching you’ll see vise versa lol
tease - drabble:
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 468
𝙖/𝙣: no words can express how i feel. we all love you heeseung. engenes will support you no matter what you decide to do. thank you so much for everything you've done for us, and i hope you're always successful and happy. enhypen is always 7.
𝙩/𝙬: soft tickles
𝒍𝒆𝒆: jake
ler: heeseung
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heeseung’s grin stretched wide, all teeth and mischief. he had caught both of jake’s wrists in one big hand and tugged them high above his head half an hour ago, and he still hasn't let up.
"awwhhh, what's wrong?? you couldn't even handle this during the game~" he drawled.
heeseung leaned in close, hovering that free hand right over jake’s quivering belly button again—just close enough that jake could feel the warmth of his fingertip without it even touching.
jake was already red faced, eyes watery with unshed tears. his stomach sucked in, and he was already giggling before heeseung even laid a finger on him. "dohohohohon't!!"
“don’t what?” heeseung’s eyes sparkled. he did it again—fake plunge, fake retreat—each time making jake’s whole body jerk and his laughter pitch higher. “this? or… this?”
another feint, finger circling the rim so so slowly without going in.
jake’s head thrashed side to side, cheeks flushed bright red. "stohohoohop!! you're beheheing so mehehehean!!"
he kept one hand pinning jake’s wrists tight, the other swirling lazy, merciless circles inside that tiny, hypersensitive hollow. sometimes he’d pull out completely, let jake catch half a breath—then plunged right back in.
“such a cute little button,” heeseung taunted, voice dripping with fake sympathy. “it’s so ticklish, isn’t it? poor baby can’t even talk anymore.” he pouted, mocking.
jake was gone.
tears were already streaming down his face fifteen minutes in, laughter turning silent and hiccupy, body shaking so hard the couch creaked.
"pleheheheheheeaseee!!" he wailed. "ihihihit's so bahahahahad!!"















