A/N: Okay it's finally done! Sorry if it's naff. Hope you like it anyway!
Word count: 1280
Summary: On the set of Yonderland, the reader can't control her giggles...until Larry teaches her a lesson.
Warning: Does contain a bit of swearing but I felt it was necessary.
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“You’ve been a naughty little girl haven’t you,” said Larry. You burst into giggles.
“Sorry, I’m so sorry, I couldn’t hold it in,” you apologised.
“Y/N, keep it together, it’s supposed to be a funny scene but you’re not supposed to laugh,” Ben said.
“I know, I know. I can’t help it, his accent is ridiculous,” you said, gesturing at Larry.
“I’m just such a good comedic actor,” Larry said, flicking his hair.
“Still rolling, take 2,” the director said. You composed yourself and got into position.
“Action!” The director yelled.
“You’ve been a naughty little girl haven’t you, throwing off your grinding wheels and buckling the shuttle plates. Had to give you a little spank, didn't I?”
You snorted.
“Y/N!” The director called.
“I’m so sorry, I can’t keep it in,” you said, really apologetically.
“Larry, we got it all perfectly until Y/N laughed. Go from the next line after that,” the director instructed.
“Compose yourself,” the director said, chuckling at you. He wasn’t mad, just wanted to get the scene done so everyone could move on. You took a deep breath and nodded.
“Action!” the director yelled.
“I think we're getting somewhere now, so...oh! Perfect timing! So, you wanna give daddy some sugar?” Larry said.
You could see Ben’s shoulders move out of the corner of your eye, he let out a tiny - almost inaudible - giggle which set you off.
“Y/N!” Everyone said in unison.
“I’m sorry! I managed to hold it in until I saw Ben laugh and it set me off,”
“Oh so it’s my fault?” Ben asked.
“Yes! If you didn’t giggle I would’ve been fine!” You exclaimed.
“We got all the speech now which is fine. Larry, we just need you to walk over to Simon like we practised,” the director said. Larry nodded.
“You definitely need to compose yourself for this,” Larry said, looking at you.
You took a deep breath and zenned yourself.
“I’m okay now, I’ll be fine,” you said.
“Good. Everyone ready?” The director said.
Larry gave you a little wink just before the director yelled action. His walk was meant to quite camp, swishing his hips from side to side, but he over dramatised it and his whole body was practically swaying from side to side as he took big strides towards Simon. You burst into giggles again.
“Oh come on Y/N! I thought you said you were fine!” Mat said, laughing at your laugh.
“You little shit! You did that on purpose!” You exclaimed at Larry.
“Don’t know what you mean,” he shrugged, smirking.
“He walked like that in rehearsal which set me off big time. He knew it would make me laugh on set. You crafty devil,” you said. He laughed.
“Alright that one was on me, I wanted to make her laugh,” Larry said.
“Alright, let’s go for one more shot. Larry, walk properly this time,” the director instructed.
Larry nodded and completed the walk properly. Finally, the scene was complete and the director yelled cut.
After you had gotten changed out of your costume, you walked into the green room to find Larry, Mat, Ben and Jim all sitting around chatting.
“Oh, hey giggles. Have you calmed down yet?” Ben asked. You shot him a glare and he chuckled.
“Very funny. That was all Larry’s fault,” you said.
“Hey! What did I do?” Larry exclaimed.
“You made me laugh, on purpose too,”
“Only once. But it’s not my fault that I’m so funny,” he said, you scoffed.
“Kendall is funny, you’re not,” you smirked.
“Oh? And who do you think wrote him?” asked Larry.
“Ben,” you replied, the corner of your lip curling upwards. Larry raised an eyebrow at you.
“Are you saying Ben is funnier than me?” He asked.
“Well, she’s not wrong,” Ben said.
“Shush Ben,” Larry said. “Is that what you’re trying to say?” he asked you.
“Yep. Ben is funnier than you. As are Mat and Jim. Even I am,” you said. His face dropped.
“Oh you really are asking for trouble now aren’t you?” He asked, taking a step towards you. “Well I can certainly make you laugh without even saying a word,” he teased.
“Just looking at you is enough,” you smirked. He raised an eyebrow.
“Is that so?”
Larry grabbed you and tackled you to the floor. He started scribbling his fingers all over your tummy.
“NAHAHAHAHA!” You screeched, grabbing hold of his wrists.
“What’s the matter?” He asked, coolly. He started squeezing up and down your sides. You yelped and tried to twist away.
“See? You’re not even looking at me and yet I’m making you laugh,” he teased. His fingers scribbled up and down your sides and across your tummy making you shriek with laughter.
“Seems like someone’s in a bit of trouble,” teased Ben.
“SHUHUHUT UHUHUHP!” You screamed, making him laugh.
“You’re not gonna let her speak to you like that are you?” asked Jim. Ben cleared his throat and slowly approached you.
“FUHUHUCK OFF!” You yelled as you spotted Ben.
“Now now, no need for that is there young lady?” Ben asked. He pinned one arm above your head and wiggled his fingers into your armpit. You yelped and tried to twist away but couldn’t because Larry was straddling your waist.
“NOHOHOHOHO!” You cried, overcome with laughter.
“Does this tickle, Y/N? Does it?” Ben teased, tickling deep into your armpit.
“YEHEHEHEHES!”
“Hm, clearly not enough if she can still speak though. Mat! Jim! Give us a hand,” Larry ordered. They looked at each other and smiled before approaching you too.
Larry shuffled down until he was sat on your legs and Mat and Jim sat either side of you.
“Ben, if you please?” Larry said. Ben nodded and pulled both your arms up above your head and knelt on them.
“G-guys..what are you doing…” you asked, nervous.
“Oh nothing, just making sure we can make you laugh without saying a word,” Larry said. “Ready boys?” Mat, Jim and Ben nodded.
“Get her.” Larry said with a deep voice.
Ben scribbled his fingers into your underarms whilst Larry spidered his fingers across your tummy. Mat and Jim were squeezing up and down your sides and your ribs. You screamed louder than ever.
“WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHO PLEHEASE!” You cried.
None of them said a word. Larry caught your eye and winked. He lifted up your top a little bit and danced his fingers around your waistline.
“LAHAHAHAHARRY!” You cried.
Silence.
“PLEHEHEHEASE!”
Larry raised an eyebrow at the boys and shook his head. Without warning, he bent down and blew a raspberry on your tummy. The noise that came out of you was inhumane. Larry shot a look at Jim and Mat and used his eyes to instruct them to do the same.
Simultaneously, the three boys bent down and blew raspberry after raspberry on your tummy. Ben had picked up the pace of fingers tickling your armpit. You screamed and shrieked and tried to twist and turn but it was no use. In the end, the armpit tickling and the raspberries, mixed with fingers scribbling into your sides, became too much for you and you fell into a silent laughter. The boys stopped instantly and sat back up.
“You...monsters…” you panted.
“Made you laugh without saying a word,” Larry shrugged.
“That...was cheating,” you scoffed.
“Did you or did you not laugh?” he asked. You muttered out a yes.
“See? I’m always right,” he teased.
They all got off of you and Ben gave you a hand up. Larry pulled you in for a hug before whispering in your ear.
