Romantic + 17. “You have three seconds to run.” Requested by anon for my 1K Followers Event🌻
aaaa work is super busy and I have date-weekend with my boyfriend planned BUT I cannot let this week go by without putting that chigiri request out there (because I saw the movie hehe hypehype) so here goes!
Chigiri Hyoma. You loved him, of course you did. He was your boyfriend after all. You were already approaching your 2-year anniversary and had moved in together recently.
Living together with your lovely boyfriend however, it reopened your eyes to how conveniently pretty he was. Whether he was ill, moody, lazy, hungover, exhausted and sweaty after a soccer match, it didn't matter. Chigiri looked like he could step out and pose for model work any second.
And then there was you.
"Geez!" you whined trying to get your hair the way you wanted it. It was not cooperating! You were freshly showered, dressed in your best outfit to go to work, and still, you looked like you just mopped the floor. With your head.
"Morning." You froze and looked to your side to see Chigiri shuffle into the bathroom. He yawned and scratched his tummy, only getting out of bed just now since he didn't need to get up as early as you today.
Your jaw dropped. Bed-head boyfriend Chigiri had entered the conversation, and he looked stunning as ever. "It's unfair," you said.
Chigiri cocked his head. "What is?" He yawned again and uncharmingly stretched himself. Yet, he looked like a model.
"Here I am, suited up for work. And you just got out of bed, looking like a princess woken up from her slumber andー" Your eyes widened. Chigiri gave you a stare.
"What did you say?" he asked.
Oh no. Oh no no no no eeeek! You blushed and quickly turned back to the mirror.
"N-n-nothing! You're just s-so pretty, even after waking up. W-while there is me, just showered, dressed neatly and I look like this."
"We can talk about that later, since I disagree," Chigiri said, looking you up and down and making you blush even more.
"But, what else did you just say?"
"N-nothing!"
Princess. The forbidden word.
You had teased him with the nickname a lot in the beginning of your relationship, and it had kind of turned into a thing. Chigiri would unleash his tickle punishments of terror onto you anytime you would call him princess. Literally, anytime.
It just gradually became an unwritten rule. Call Chigiri a princess? Get wrecked. You had gotten used to it and knew to be careful, except just now. You were too busy whining and dropped your guard!
Chigiri shrugged. "Hmmm, 'kay."
You sighed in relief when he merely stood by the sink to throw some water in his face. Then when he dried himself with a towel, looking so pretty it hurt your eyes, he eyed you calmly.
"I'm still getting ready so, you have three seconds to run." You gulped.
"What? Why would I, hehe, run?" you asked nervously. Chigiri chuckled.
"You don't know? For calling me the P-word, and for lying about it of course. Now off you go, sweetie. Go somewhere I can tickle you comfortably. Or we can do it right here," Chigiri said, gesturing at the narrow space of the bathroom. You took a step back, realized he was serious, and then indeed ran.
"S-sweetie! I know something better, we can save it for after I come back from work! Don't you dahahare- EEEEHehehe!" you screeched when all of a sudden you felt two arms around your middle as Chigiri caught you from behind.
Ack, you barely heard him move. He was that fast! You didn't even make it to the bedroom.
"Don't worry. I've never tickled you for longer than 5 minutes at least. The punishments are quickー" he said, and he immediately tickled your sides while hugging you.
"But powerful," he finished, and you and your hysterical laughter were then all that could be heard.
"GAHAHA nohoho! Bahahaby I'm sohohorry!"
"Sorry, for what?"
"Hehehehe nohoho!" you answered sheepishly, struggling and squirming in his strong grip. He easily dragged you to the floor where you tried to crawl away, but Chigiri caught you and flipped you over with zero effort. He then sat on your thighs and tickled your sides and tummy mercilessly.
You threw your head back and howled. "NAhahah not thehehere!" you cried, but regretted this when he indeed stopped tickling you there, only to move his fingers further up to aim for your armpits. You shook your head hysterically.
"NO- I m-mean gohoho bahahack! Not my ahaharmpits, plehehease!" Chigiri smirked.
"I'll consider it." It was sarcastic, since he started to tickle your armpits right away, making you cackle for your dear life.
And damn that Chigiri. He had to be the prettiest tickle monster in town. You felt your chest flutter as you looked up at him while he tickled you until you could barely laugh.
The moment you were reduced to silent laughter and tired giggles, he stopped, knowing your limits very well. Smiling fondly, Chigiri leaned in and kissed your lips. He wiped away a tear from your eye and ran his fingers through your hair.
"You look beautiful. But now, you look even more beautiful."
You felt dizzy when he helped you back on your feet, and you were kind of like a doll as your boyfriend dragged you back to the bathroom. There he helped you fix your hair and clothes which he had messed up a little with the tickle attack, while you recovered and caught your breath.
You shyly looked at your reflection in the mirror, and did wonder why you looked different than earlier when you felt so unsure. It indeed wasn't so bad anymore.
"It's because laughter makes you the prettiest," Chigiri answered as if reading your mind. You turned around when he finished brushing your hair, and the two of you shared a tender kiss.
"O-oh.. Does that mean you want me to call you 'princess' more often?" you asked, without thinking of the consequences of course. Chigiri looked at the brush and back at you.
"Are you serious about this? When do you leave for work?"
"A-another 30 minutes to go," you mumbled. Chigiri nodded, held up the brush with one hand and wiggled his fingers with the other.
"Well then, I guess you can spare another five minutes for round two."
Gulp! You were amazed he was so motivated to make you pay for mentioning the word princess with another tickle attack, but you couldn't help but enjoy the warmth and the giddy feeling you had after he tickled you.
At least you were starting the day feeling better now, and it was all thanks to your sweetest, prettiest boyfriend Chigiri.
A/N: HI @giggly-squiggily! IT IS I, YOUR SQUEALING SANTA THIS YEAR! I got so excited when I got you, 'cause last year you were my squealing santa and now I get to return the favor. Merry Christmas, Happy December! I hope you enjoy! I had a lot of fun writing for Blue Lock again ^^
Summary: Nagi is feeling rather silly and starts a tickle fight with his boyfriend, Chigiri
Word count: 603
Also on ao3
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The room was quiet, a bit too quiet for Chigiri’s liking. Usually, a quiet moment in Blue Lock was rare, which made this all the more worrying. Whenever he was with Nagi, he would at least hear the noises coming out of his phone, or those adorable snores whenever his boyfriend fell asleep.
The redhead stopped mid-braid, turning to see what Nagi could be up to, only to let out a startled scream when he came face to face with the white haired male. “Nagi?! What are you- Hehey! No, stohop that!” all of Chigiri’s hard work came undone when mischievous fingers started kneading at his side. His hair got all over his face as he frantically tried protecting himself.
An airy yet playful chuckle came out of the taller male, now using both hands to scribble and poke over the redhead’s ribs. “Make me~”.
Oh, so that’s how it was.
No one would expect this from someone so laidback, but Nagi was prone to getting these playful moods. Chigiri was already used to his boyfriend’s antics and knew what he wanted.
“Ahalright, buhut you ahahasked for ihit!” in the midst of Chigiri’s laughter, he reached out and started kneading at the taller one’s waist. Instantly rewarded with Nagi’s sweet laughter, a wide smile stretching across the usually emotionless features.
“You plahay dirty!” Nagi cried out, as if he hadn’t started this whole tickle fight himself. His arms flailed around, trying to both defend himself and keep attacking his lover
“You act ahas if you dihidn’t want thihihis!” Chigiri shot back cheekily, triggering Nagi’s playfulness further.
Suddenly, the world was upside down. It took a moment for Chigiri to register that he had been swung over his boyfriend’s shoulder, being carried off to the single bed.
“H-hey! Put me down!” You could practically hear the embarrassment in Chigiri’s tone, his face starting to match the color of his hair.
“Don’t gotta tell me twice” Nagi smirked, ungraciously dumping his boyfriend onto the soft mattress, earning a startled yelp from the shorter one.
By the time Chigiri refocused on his surroundings, his beanstalk of a partner had already made his way on top of him. Wasting no time pinching at his hip bones.
“ACK-! NahaHAGIiii!” Maybe it was a good thing that Chigiri’s hair kept getting on his face, serving as a shield from Nagi’s teasing gaze. Of course, that didn’t stop the shorter male from retaliating.
Chigiri managed to jab under Nagi’s arms, causing the latter to lose his balance and fall onto the side. Chigiri’s speed was a valuable skill in both the soccer field and in tickle fights, allowing him to quickly get on top of his boyfriend.
Deciding to take a more creative approach, the redhead leaned towards the white haired male’s neck and started to playfully nibble all over the sensitive skin. It looked like Nagi’s playfulness was rubbing off on him.
“CHI! NohOHO! OKAhaHaY! I giHIVe!” Nagi all but squealed, doubling down in laughter at the unbearably ticklish sensation along his neck. The waves of laughter that spilled out of him zapping any energy he had left, leaving him a giggly mess.
Chigiri decided to show mercy, lifting his head to gaze fondly at the disheveled boy underneath him. “Hah! I won this time~” the redhead couldn’t help but boast.
“I’ll get you back eventually. But for now, nap time” Before Chigiri could even protest, Nagi was already out like a light. His strong arms embraced Chigiri in a tight hug that left him no choice but to join his lover in dreamland. Here’s to more playful moments.
can i rq a chigiri x reader tk fluff? js smth cute - w like a squirmy lee reader? sorry if this is a weird rq. u can ignore if u like !!
Ler!Chigiri x gn!reader
I recently started rewatching bllk but the eng dub so I felt compelled to FINALLY write this
Recently I've been having my partner go over my writing but they're busy and I'm impatient so sorry if it's shit lmaoo
I think you sent the Reo + back tickles req and like... how dare you send me something so flustering grgrgrgrgr but I'm looking forward to writing it soon hopefully
It was a lazy night after practice, the only noise heard being Chigiri’s breathing as you lazily walked over to him. Despite feeling exhausted, your mind wasn’t tired enough to call it a night, so why not spend that time with the resident princess.
“So tired…” you whined as your body collapsed ungraciously across the redhead’s lap face first, earning an amused snort from the latter.
“Then go to sleep, genius” he couldn’t fight back a smile from your cute behavior, his hand instinctively reaching out to massage your scalp.
“Not tired enough-” your words fell deaf as a purr rippled out of your throat from the soothing touch, though it didn’t take long for you to start squirming as his fingertips started straying towards your neck.
“Can’t you hold still? Or is my massage not up to your standards?” the redhead mocked playfully, his fingers never relenting.
“I’m trying- AH!” a loud yelp forced its way out of your mouth when a blunt nail scratched between your neck and back.
“Then you’re not trying hard enough. Look at you, squirming like a worm. It’s like I’m tickling you or something” a playful smirk adorned his lips as he pressed between your shoulder blades. His eyes shined in amusement as you tried arching away and cackled.
“This ihihisn’t a massage, you’re just bullyihing me- Gahahaha! Chigiri!!!” You squeaked and wiggled as much as you could as his fingertips danced up and down your sides.
“Please, if anything, you should be thanking me. I’m doing you a favor by tiring you out. But considering you’re still all squirmy, I’ll have to pick it up a notch” he spoke with mock annoyance, his hands moving to cup your waist as his thumbs drilled into your hip bones.
“GYAH!!! WAITWAITWAIT! NAHAHAHAHA!” your body miraculously didn’t fall off of Chigiri’s lap as you laughed helplessly, hiding your flushed face against his thighs.
“C’mon, the least you can do is let me look at you” he managed to flip you over with ease. Despite what others might call him, he was still pretty strong. “That’s better” a small smile was visible on his face as he admired the way your nose scrunched up and your eyes squeezed shut from the tickling. Most importantly, he couldn’t help but chuckle at the ever growing pink color that spread across your whole face.
His fingers lightly poked and scribbled all over the expanse of your stomach, relishing all the sweet giggles and funny sounds that poured out of your lips. Watching as your body calmed down and just laid sprawled over him. Knowing you must’ve been tuckered out by now, he stopped the torment. Instead going back to massaging your scalp as previously intended.
“Ahahhh… Thank you” you looked up at him with a sleepy smile of gratitude before dozing off into dreamland.
“Hey-” Chigiri was about to complain about you using him as a pillow, but decided against him. The view of you sleeping so happy and peacefully, knowing that he was the cause, meant more than anything else in that moment.
