7 minutes in hell
ship : jake x devon
lee!jake ler!devon
Words : 620
Univers : chucky serie
!WHAT HAPPENS IN THIS FIC ,IS A PART THAT HAPPENS IN THE SERIES APART FROM THE TICKLE MOMENT !
summary : when jake and devon are locked in oliver’s closet, devon tries to defend the atmosphere
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Jake had just arrived at Oliver's looking for Lexy. Asking several people where she was, the curly was more stressed than usual. But that brought little to the people at the party, because for them these reactions were totally normal in their eyes. Only Devon had noticed that his friend was more than usual, seeing the curly man running from left to right looking for the Blondinette. When the young Evans approached Jake, this one felt a nervous stress, butterflies in the stomach, small rednesses which appeared on his cheeks with a light smile niet.
They had a short conversation, two or three sentences from each. This was short, right after Jake walked over to Oliver asking him the question he had asked some people at the start of the evening.The blond leading him in error to another room, without lexy, pushing the curled inside accompanied by Devon locking them both.
-7 MINUTES IN HELL
Cried Oliver turning back to the others raising his glass in the air.No matter how hard Jake tried to knock on the door, all the two heard was the music playing. Devon tried to calm the curly man down patting him gently on his shoulder, This one jumping up to turn back to the smaller one letting out a sigh of relief seeing that it was just his friend. Devon asked him if there was something bothering him, the curly man couldn't come up with a bogus excuse to reassure his friend. He had to pull out the first thing that popped out of his head
- "No, no everything is fine! I swear to you
Devon didn't really believe that lie, no one would have believed it.anyway.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Said Devon Patting Jake's shoulder again, stroking his back reassuringly. Hoping to relax the curly but this
it buckled, but what he got instead was a slight squeal. The young detective was worried at first asking Jake what was wrong
- "D-didn't I hurt you?
- "Nah, don't worry. You just accidentally touched a sensitive part"
- "Sensitive as sensitive to tickles?"
Jake felt his cheeks heat up, luckily with the darkness there was Devon didn't get the truth from that, it was from the curly stutter trying to find excuses
Before Jake uttered a full sentence Devon had time to attack his sides, letting out a high pitched scream from Jake followed by laughter that tried not to come out. Devon moved his hands to jake's stomach, continuing to wiggle his fingers, Devon said nothing leaving jake laughing uncontrollably trying to get Devon's hands off his stomach, but as soon as jake managed to get his friend's hands off. This one was attacking another place, he went through his belly, his sides and his armpits for several seconds. With always the same reactions, jake even collapsed on the ground by force, Devon therefore decided to direct his hands towards the curly man's neck.
Which brought out adorable squeaks from Jake's mouth, accompanied by some equally adorable laughs. Devon's heart melted seeing him laugh like that continuing the little tickles in Jake's neck.A few more tickles later, he stopped to let Jake breathe. With tears in his eyes his hands around his stomach from laughing too much, opening his eyes the leaders away to Devon watching him with a big smile.
-"You are well now ?
- "Y-yes.."
Said jake coming out of his fit of laughing Devon got up, to help his friend reveal himself.
Jake wiped his eyes as the door swung open. Seeing Oliver and others cheering, believing Jake and Devon had kissed
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In truth, this is my first tickling fanfic, but I'm a little proud of it, well, slightly disgusted with the number of words, but it's a start for everything