A/N: I’m so sorry this is so late. I got really busy as soon as you requested this fic, I feel awful. However, as late as it is, I do hope that you end up enjoying it. And I also hope that I wrote what you wanted… I interpreted the prompt kind of weird, and I hope this is what you want. So without further ado, to the anon who requested this, I hope you like it. (And again, I’m sorry it took so long)
“Klaus, I swear to god, if you don’t shut up, I’m going to take this knife and jam it into your ribs,” Five warned, gesturing towards Klaus with the knife he was making his sandwich with.
“Oh come on Five, lighten up. You’re always so grumpy,” Klaus teased with a cheeky smile. Five said nothing in response, merely scowled at his brother. “Oh come on Five, have some fun. Don’t make me bring Ben out, because believe me, he is talking my ear off,” Klaus threatened with a smirk. Five’s scowl faltered for a second before quickly reinstating itself.
“Do whatever you want, as long as it’s at least five hundred feet away from me.” Klaus tsked at Five before mumbling something under his breath. He then turned back to Five.
“I warned you, now you must suffer the consequences…” Klaus warned dramatically. Five’s scowl faltered, once again, before he forced himself to regain it once more. Klaus’ face shifted into a look of concentration as Ben slowly began to come into his physical form. Once Ben was fully formed he turned towards Five with his classic malicious smirk. As soon as Five saw that, his scowl fully left his face, and he bolted as fast as his little legs would carry him.
“Damn these fucking thirteen year old legs,” Five muttered, trying to out run the older boys. Klaus and Ben shared an identical look of evilness, joy, and playfulness.
After a few more minutes of this joyous chase, Five was tackled and pinned to the ground by Klaus, with Ben right on his heels.
“Alright Five, we tried to warn you, and you didn’t listen,” Ben taunted, “Now we’re gonna have to punish you.” Five struggles violently against his restraints, but he’s still unable to keep the playful smile off of his face. Klaus looks down at his “little” brother with adoration, loving the adorable pink tint the cheeks of his face adopted. Ben looked upon Five with an almost identical look of adoration, that is before he dug into Five’s sides with no warning. Five yelped in surprise before falling into high pitched giggles.
“Behehehehehehen!” Ben ignored his name and danced his fingers all over Five’s sides. Five giggled helplessly trying to squirm away from the devious fingers. Having no success of course. After a few minutes of watching his brothers fondly, Klaus decided to join in on the fun. He started poking along Five’s ribs, making Five let out a small squeak every time he did.
“Hey Ben, hold on there for just a second,” Klaus asked, looking at Five curiously. Ben took his hands away from Five’s sides, looking at Klaus with a curious look. Klaus poked Five’s ribs again a few more times. Each time Five produced the same high pitched squeak. “Alright, now Ben, will you poke his sides for me?” Ben did as he was told and Five produced a hiccupy sound each time. Klaus got a look of complete bewilderment once Ben did this. “Ben!” Klaus shouted excitedly, grabbing ahold of Ben’s wrists.
“What!” Ben responded in the same tone as Klaus, despite having no idea what was going on.
“If you poke or tickle him in different spots it causes different sounds,” Klaus said excitedly, as Five blushed the color of a tomato. Ben quickly lit up with the same excitement of Klaus’. Five started struggling even more once he saw the look his brother had gotten.
“You start at his head and I’ll start at his feet?” Klaus nodded excitedly and pinned Five’s hands down with his knees.
“Nononononononothat’snotnecessary,” Five rushed out, trying to keep his arms mobile and his ankles free of Ben’s weight. His brothers just laughed at him and continued pinning him down. Once Ben had finally sat on top of Five’s ankles he started peeling off Five’s shoes. Five immediately tried to thrash away from the offending hands, and tried to desperately cling onto his socks and shoes with his toes. Despite all of his valiant effort hsi socks and shoes were still stolen away from his feet. As soon as the clothings were off he scrunched his foot up, trying to prepare himself for the onslaught.
“Aw, Five, why are you curling your toes?” Ben tsked, grabbing Five’s toes and gently pulling them back, “We just can’t have that, now can we?” Five didn’t say anything in response, he merely bit down on his lip, and tensed his legs up, preparing for the attack that was about to be unleashed on his soles. He scrunched his eyes shut, tensed his legs, and balled his hands into fists. Klaus smirked at Ben, and the second Five shut his eyes Klaus started skittering his fingers across Five’s neck. Five screeched in surprise before falling into light, airy giggles. Ben let Klaus continue on with this for a little while before he started scratching at Five’s soles. Five started squirming a lot more, as well as he started producing much more frantic, and much louder giggles than before. Ben explored all over Five’s soles, getting slightly varying reactions in the different areas. After a little bit more of that, the two shift spots again. Ben is about to squeeze at Five’s knees before Klaus stops him.
“Hold on, that’s his worst spot, we should save that for last.” Ben nods along in agreement, and starts squeezing at Five’s thighs which caused Five to start cackling, and desperately trying to free his legs from Ben.
“Aww, Klaus, listen to him, he sounds so adorable,” Ben cooed, vigorously squeezing at Five’s thighs. Klaus smiled at Ben with an adoring smile, then down at Five with a teasing, but still loving smirk. After a while, Klaus went and put his hands just above Five’s underarms, signalling for Ben to stop. Much to Five’s relief and much to Ben’s reluctancy, he stopped squeezing Five’s thighs. Klaus was nice enough to give Five a small breather before gently scratching. Five fell into a light squirming and giggling, his eyes still squeezed shut from before.
“Plehehehehease!” Five giggled out, trying to pull his arms down. Klaus just shook his head and stopped.
“Alright Five, I think we just have like, one more spot to do, then we’ll be down,” Klaus reassured Five, gently petting his hair.
“But don’t think that we aren’t going to do this a bunch more,” Ben chimed in. Before Five could whine out a complaint Klaus put in his two cents.
“Because, your laughter is…”
“Music to our ears,” the two of them finished in unison. Five blushed darker than he had the entire time.
“Shut up you sappy losers,” Five mumbled out, an adorable smile on his face. His brothers just looked at him with a smile to match his, which of course just made him blush even more.
“Alright, you ready to finish this,” Klaus asked sweetly. Five nodded slowly and squeezed his face shut again, tensing his legs up once again. Ben started slowly squeezing Five’s knee and the reaction was immediate. Five’s back arched and he let out a loud yelp before falling into loud laughter, bouncing his legs around. Ben started squeezing more vigorously, Five howled with laughter and tried to desperately pull his knees away from his tormentor. As soon as Five’s laughter went silent Ben stopped the squeezing and Klaus helped him sit up. Ben and Klaus hugged Five and he hugged them back after a few pokes to the sides.
“You all done being a grump?” Ben asked teasingly. Five giggled and nodded.
“For now at least.” Klaus and Ben both rolled their eyes, but the playful smiles on their faces revealed how they actually felt.
“You guys wanna go watch a movie?” Klaus asked, getting nods in response. They all went to the living room and turned on a movie. In almost no time at all, Five had spread himself out across the two older boys and was fast asleep. Klaus and Ben looked at their little brother with love and silently agreed to not move until he had woken up.
