#ler!minho

[felixthefelix]

can you pleaseeee write lee! Sung ler! Minho😭😭😭

Lee: Jisung

Ler: Minho

a/n: wrote this instead of attenting my history class >:] I love them sm 💕 (the tapping thing is actually based on true events with me and my girlfriend aksjsjsh it gave me the idea for this premise) enjoy lovelies!! bonus points if you know the title reference

Rhythm of Love

It was no secret that Minho and Jisung shared a bed.

I mean, sure, they both have separate bedrooms, but why sleep alone when you have a perfectly good cuddle buddy right beside you?

Jisung was almost always the little spoon. Everyone knew he preferred princess treatment– and this was no different. He had tried to offer to be the big spoon for the older, but Minho insisted he was happy where he was. The dancer would slide his arm around Jisung’s waist, pulling him in close, and tuck his nose against the younger’s hair. Jisung could sleep peacefully, his body warm with his bandmate surrounding him.

Secretly, Jisung adored the tiny movements the cat would make. Rubbing gentle circles with his thumb, sliding his hand over his arm, and nuzzling against the side of his head. His personal favorite? Jisung liked to call it one with the rhythm.

Most times, Jisung would sleep with a sound machine to make him less antsy. As of late, after growing bored of the same rainstorm playlists, he would play a soft loop of piano instrumentals of their songs. It helped him immensely; not only with sleeping well, but for coming up with ideas to expand upon for the next album. Whenever the pair would snuggle up for the night, quiet notes floating through his speaker, Minho’s fingers would start tapping. Gentle, rhythmic taps along his side as the older’s arm was slung around his waist. It wasn’t enough to have him squirming to get away, but just enough of a ticklish feeling to send a little burst of electricity; leaving him stupidly giddy. Jisung adored it.

“Someone’s excited.” The dancer hummed, watching with amusement as Jisung shifted from foot to foot, trying to connect his phone to his speaker.

“Tired.” Jisung insisted, a soft pout on his face as the phone told him it was unable to pair with his speaker. He did this every night– how was it not able to pair?

“I’m sure…” Minho murmured, seeing the younger practically vibrating with excitement when the speaker finally paired. Right. Tired.

Jisung beamed, victorious, and hit play, crawling into bed and slotting himself under the older’s arm as the first notes started to fill the room. He let out a content sigh, closing his eyes, feeling Minho’s arm slide around his waist, shifting to assume his usual sleeping arrangement. Three…two…

Nothing?

The producer couldn’t help the soft pout that formed on his lips, noticing the absence of tapping against his side. Minho’s hand was there, yes, but uncharacteristically still. He waited, trying to remain patient so he didn’t give his desire away, but each passing second felt agonizing. Jisung huffed softly, giving a small shimmy to try and stir the hand into action. Still nothing. He frowned, peeking one eye open to glimpse at the older’s face, only to find the eyes already staring back at him.

Busted.

“Uh…hi.” Jisung mumbled, feeling his cheeks redden, shifting under the intense gaze. “What’s up?”

“Knew it.” The cat grinned, looking utterly pleased with himself. “You needy little thing.”

“Knew what?” Jisung replied weakly, trying his best to play innocent, fidgeting with his hands.

“You were waiting for me to start tapping on your side, weren’t you?” Minho pressed, leaning closer, a shit eating smirk on his face. “That’s why you were so excited to get the music playing. You want your nightly little tickles, hm?”

“I-I– uhm–” The producer faltered, hoping the dark room hid the burning blaze that was taking place on his cheeks. “I dunno what you’re t-talking about…”

“Oh Jisungie…” Minho cooed softly, reaching up to pinch at the rapper’s cheeks. “You’re so cute, y’know that? All you had to do was ask.”

“Hyung…” Jisung whined, hiding his face behind his hands, flustered butterflies swirling in his stomach. “You’re so– wait…” He peeked at the older through his fingers, gauging his reaction. “You were gonna do it anyway? Why’d you ask me about it?”

“I like seeing you squirm.” The dancer teased lowly, hugging the younger closer to his side. “You know I love teasing you, Jisungie.”

Jisung whined once more, gently swatting at his bandmate’s chest, a shy smile creeping on his face. “You’re so mean to me! Seriously…”

“Quit your complaining, brat.” Minho tsked playfully, tweaking the younger’s side, reveling in the squeak that followed. “You’ll get what you want.” He leaned closer, grinning as he slipped his hand beneath the rapper’s shirt. “What does Sungie want, hm?”

Jisung giggled nervously, his stomach tensing as the older’s hand laid flat across it. “W-well I–” His mouth quickly snapped shut, a giddy smile stretching across his face as the hand began to move, feathering across his stomach.

“Don’t worry; Hyung knows what you want.” Minho hummed, a fond smile on his lips as he watched the younger’s reaction. “Just a little pampering after a long day, yeah? If I remember correctly, your bottom ribs were always your favorite…” He slid his hand downwards, teasingly pinching at the lower set of ribs. Jisung jerked, sweet giggles tumbling from his lips as he curled up against his bandmate, his cheeks rosy.

“Ehehe…i-it has beheheen tiring w-with the nehehew y-year…” Jisung murmured, biting down on his lip as the dopamine flowed through his system.

“I bet.” Minho agreed, nodding solemnly, dancing his hand up the squirming rapper’s ribcage, wiggling his fingers into the soft flesh. “Poor Jisungie has been neglecting his sleep to pull long hours in the studio. I think this little squirrel needs some laughter to properly tire himself out.”

“Yohohou k-know behehest– hyung!” Jisung squeaked, scrunching up as Minho added his second hand, fluttering it under his chin and making his giggles turn high pitched and bubbly.

“I hope you know Hyung loves you, Sungie.” Minho continued on, grinning, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead, gently tracing his nails across the younger’s sensitive neck. “Very, very, much. And I see how hard you work. I’m so proud of you, Jisungie-ah.”

“Thahahat’s r-really sweheheet, Mihihin hyung.” The producer murmured, hiding his beaming smile in the dancer’s chest. “T-thank yohohou.”

“Always, little squirrel.” Minho assured him, finally pulling his arm out of the younger’s shirt. He resituated his arm in its usual place for their arrangement, his fingers primed to assume the gentle piano playing gesture, tucking his nose against Jisung’s hair. “Get some sleep, yeah? I need you rested up so I can kick your ass in the practice room tomorrow.”

“Yes sir.” Jisung giggled, giving a soft yawn, letting his eyes fall shut once more. “I’ll be sure to…bring your wheelchair for your achy joints, old man.”

“Yah.” Minho snickered, giving his side a playful warning squeeze. “Cheeky brat. Go to sleep before I decide to return to my own room.”

“Hey! Don’t even joke about that, hyung. I’ll cry.”

“I know, Jisungie.”

“Goodnight, hyung.”

“Goodnight, Jisungie.”

[asexualaerosmith]

Gone Live

AN: this one's a weird length its like a dribble mixed with a fic but this is what yall get cuz my brain lacked inspo for a bit :]

WC: 831

Ler! Lee Know

Lee! Han

⚠️ This is a tickle fic! Don't like, dont read! ⚠️

Enjoy :>

   This view of Han was adorable. Laying with his back on the floor and his legs up on the couch, he looked so comfortable just sitting there. "You look good from this angle," Han said, interrupting his bunny's thoughts; Lee Know looked down at his quokka, sprawled out on the floor next to him. "Flip the camera-" The bunny teased, watching Han fumble for a second. "Whyy? I dont want to-" He whined, as Lee Know stared at him playfully, his eyes lighting up as he responded. "No, flip it- I want to see how I look." Han sighed, allowing Minho to flip the camera so that it was facing him, on the floor.

   "Han Jisung's stomach~" Lee Know teased, taking his foot and tapping the quokka's belly with it, nudging his shirt up a little more to expose more of the cute tummy. Han stretched slightly, bringing a hand down to shove at Minho's foot. "Don't touch it with your foot- if you're going to touch it, use your hand instead.." He said, giving Minho a look that basically translated to "you can wreck me now"; the bunny smirked and replied smartly. "Oh, I should use my hand instead?"

   Before Han could register what was happening, nervous giggles and titters were already spilling out of him as Minho climbed on top of his waist, pinning him to the floor as he held both hands together above the quokka's head with one of his, setting up the camera right next to Han's head angled down towards the rest of his body. "Wahait Minhoho- not in frohont of the Stahahays!"

   "Oh yea- hey, you guys want to watch me make Han into a giggly little mess?" Minho asked the camera, already fluttering fingers up by Han's ears and neck, watching as he adorably tried to scrunch up his neck to block the teasing fingers. Lee Know chuckled at his attempts, teasing about how the chat was blowing with how cute Han's face was, or how red his ears were. "Aw, Hannie- see, they think you're adorable~" He said, bringing a hand down to spider across his ribs as the quokka's laughter went up in pitch, his eyes shutting tightly as if it would make the sensations any better. "Hannie...you need to keep your eyes open for me- I want to see your face the whole time, and Im sure the Stays do too..." He teased, watching as Han opened his eyes slightly, only to shut them tightly again as soon as he saw Minho wiggle his fingers at him.

   The chat was exploding with comments adorning Han's cute giggles and scrunched-up features as he squirmed around as best he could. Forgoing his hold on the quokka's wrists, Minho brought both hands down to squish into Han's exposed tummy, knuckling across the expanse of his ribs and belly in fluid movements. Han screeched, laughter exploding out fo him as his hands flew down to grasp Lee Know's, a giddy smile etched onto his face.    Unfortunately for him, he accidentally knocked the camera over in his rush to grab the tickling hands that skittered across his belly. Minho gasped in mock offense, giving Han a threatening look as he moved his hands to the quokka's hips. "Oh, you'll regret doing that-" As he said it, he struck. Quick as a hare, Lee Know dug his fingers into Han's hips and began to massage into the skin, occasionally pinching or squeezing the area.    Han let out a laugh so hearty that the bunny had to stop himself from cooing at his baby right then and there. "Aww, look at you- all happy and smiley. You're not even. Trying to stop me anymore!" He teased, watching in adoration as the quokka's face grew red, laughter going strong. "MIHINHO-YAHA! AAHAH- IM SOHOHORREHEE!" He nearly screeched, back arching off the floor as the bunny switched to blowing ticklish kisses and raspberries across Hannie's belly. "AHAH- STAHAHAP PLEHEASE! MIHINHO!"    Only once silent laughter was achieved did the bunny stop to let his quokka breathe. "Aha..yohou are the wohorst-" Han said, rubbing his sides as he regained his breath. "Oh, but you love me. Admit it~" Lee Know teased, pointing a finger at Hannie. "Yea yehea..." Curling away from the finger, Han finally noticed the camera on the floor. Reaching over to pick it up, Minho beat him to it; lifting it up, he announced, "Sorry Stays! Our little quokka here is too ticklish for his own good- Hannie, you wanna apologize to Stay for knocking them over?" He teased, watching Han flush and mumble an apology to the camera. "Sorry guys- didnt mean to knock you all over!" He chuckled awkwardly, looking at the camera Lee Know held up as he flushed pink along his ears. "Aww..alright, bye Stay!" Minho said, waving to the camera as he ended the live.    "You are so dead." Han said, getting up and pouncing; poor Minho barely had any time to react.

[kittens79-1]

Tickle Fic Masterpost!!

I'm finally making one. I haven't posted a lot of fics, but it's always so much easier to find fics on creator's blogs like this, so I figured why not. This will be linked in my intro post!

Criminal Minds:

Stressed - Lee!Reid, Ler!Morgan

Nightmare - Lee!Reid, Ler!Morgan

Sneak - Lee!Reid, Ler!Morgan

The Maze Runner:

Anticipation - Lee!Newt, Ler!Minho, Thomas is there too

Wrestle - Lee!Newt, Ler!Minho

The Newest Greenie - non tickle fic about Newt, though there is some implied Lee!Newt

Supernatural:

"Don't Laugh!" - Lee!Sam, Ler!Dean

Wings - Lee!Castiel, Ler!Dean

EPIC The Musical:

Monster - Lee!Telemachus, Ler!Odysseus

Bones:

"I don't look robotic." - Lee!Zack, Ler!Angela

"Huh. He is ticklish." - Lee!Finn, Ler!Wendell

Shatter Me:

The Non-Violent Way - Lee!Kenji, Ler!Warner

OPLA (One Piece Live Action):

"Touch me and it will be the last thing you ever do." - Lee!Zoro, Ler!Sanji, slight Ler!Nami

Three Short Lee!Zoro Oneshots - Lee!Zoro, Ler!Sanji

The Hunger Games:

"Real or not real?" - Lee!Peeta, Ler!Katniss

Zombieland:

Rule #33 - Lee!Columbus, Ler!Tallahassee

Star Wars:

His Young Padawan - Lee!Anakin, Ler!Obi-Wan

Bloodymary (Iron Lung and PHM crossover)

Simon Says - Lee!Grace, Ler!Simon

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

hiiii! i’ve been reading your fics for a while now, but im too scared to write from main, so… thank you for your writings, really. they always makes me so happy and— really. i love your works

i justtt have a little request, if you have free time sometime soon?? well, we both know that some of our kids recently changed their hairstyle, and i’ve been thinking about how it happened, so.. maybe you could’ve write a little drabble for hyunjin, han, and felix?? like.. the process of how that happened, with felix or han teasing the back of hyunjin’s neck with their nails, tickling him there and behind his ears, maybe with felix or hyunjin tickling hannie’s ears or neck, while he has to sit still while the paint is drying on his hair. and something like that for felix, i can’t really think anymore i already feel like my brain is a puddle just from thinking of these three softly and gently tickling each other in the gentlest way possible 😭😭😭😭😭

𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 - 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 417

𝙖/𝙣: i know i am SO late to this because they're back to normal hair bUT THIS IS SO CUTE

𝙩/𝙬: soft tickles, mostly just neck and ears,

𝒍𝒆𝒆: hyunjin, han, felix

ler: chan, minho, jeongin

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v–143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry

 @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9 @sunny-117 @minnielvrr @reginald-stay09 @lunalattae @just-hyunlix-things @skzrosey @kijaswrldd 

@shinywombatcrusade @heartsforvia @kawaiihaille20 @mars-hi1009 @gnabnahcnova @loveskz2901 @jeongin-lover08

felix had been sitting perfectly still for twenty minutes. which, by felix standards, was an eternity. his legs bounced every few seconds, his fingers fidgeted in his lap, and every time the dye brush grazed too close to his neck, he made this tiny squeaky noise that made everyone else lose it.

the smell of hair dye hung heavy in the air. jisung kicked his feet idly, trying not to think about how cold the mixture felt against his scalp.

“thirty minutes,” minho announced, setting the timer on his phone. “no moving, no scratching, no complaining.”

“easy for you to say,” jisung muttered. chan, minho, and jeongin exchanged a look that could only mean trouble.

“minho-yah. don’t.” hyunjin squeaked suddenly, everyone turning to look at him. minho's fingers were resting dangerously close to his neck, sitting like claws on his shoulders.

the corner of minho’s mouth twitched. “don’t what?”

then he lightly traced a finger along hyunjin’s neck, just under the hairline. the reaction was immediate—hyunjin squealed, jerking so hard that his foils crinkled like tiny bells.

“hyuhuhuhung!! i’ll mohohove! you’ll ruin it!”

“that’s the point!” jeongin chirped, already reaching for jisung’s neck.

“jeongin—no, nononohohohohho!!” jisung twisted but couldn’t go far without spilling dye. he clamped his hands around his towel, giggling helplessly.

“stop squirming!” jeongin teased, skittering his fingers along jisung’s ears until the younger dissolved into breathless laughter. "you'll streak the blue!"

"i cahahahn't hehelp ihihit!!" sungie giggles, scrunching his shoulders, his fingers locked onto the armrests like a vice.

across the room, felix tried to stay still but chan leaned down to “inspect the color” and ended up blowing gently against the sensitive skin behind his ear. felix shrieked, shoulders jumping up to his ears as he burst into bubbly laughter. "nohohoho ihihit tihihickles too bahahahad!!"

the room was chaos. hyunjin was practically vibrating in his seat, tears in his eyes as minho scribbled tickly circles beneath his jaw. jisung’s laughter cracked so high it made jeongin laugh with him, and felix was squeaking in pure panic every time chan so much as looked at him.

eventually, chan called a truce—mostly because felix threatened to fling dye at him. the three victims slumped in exhausted piles of laughter, cheeks pink, hair foils crooked.

hyunjin huffed, glaring through damp lashes. “next time, i’m bleaching your hair, hyung. see how you like it.” he glared up at minho, whose eyes softened.

“sure,” minho said with a lazy grin. "make it a nice rainbow if you please."

[ghtsyumzz]

⋆.°☀️ : Cheer Up Bbokie!~

archives

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Positions: lee!felix , ler!minho

Warning: Tickle fic!

A/N: Hello!! This is an archived fic, meaning that I did NOT write this! Please show lots of love!!

Original poster: @v--143

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“Is he still crying?” Lee Know questioned Changbin as he heard loud sniffles coming from the bathroom.

“Yep” Bin said as he went back to scrolling through his phone. They were sitting in the practice room area, only some of the members were present while others ran some errands or schedules. They had just finished their dome tour an hour ago. And Yongbok… still crying.

Lee Know stood up with a loud sigh. He often chuckled to himself about Lix’s sensitivity on emotional matters, especially at how easily he could get him to forget about them.

Lino mischievously waited a few feet from the bathroom door. It wasn’t until Lix had taken two steps out while sniffling that Lino ran at full speed and lifted him into the air by his torso.

“WhAAHaa hyuung stop” Lix said while sniffling into his hands. Lino had a tight grip around his hips. He walked towards Lix’s napping room as he heard Bin laugh off in the distance at his sudden tackle at the small boy.

“Pleheeease I’m not in the mood” Lix said while hanging off Lino’s shoulder.

“Yeeeah you always say that. Liar” Lino smirked.

Lix just covered his face in his hands as he blushed. Suddenly, he was tossed onto a bed as the door was closed. He began to hear something similar to Lofi music playing from the TV as Lino dimly turned on a lamp.

“You look like the definition of the ‘womp womp’ sound effect right now” Lino said.

“Can you leave me alooooone.”

“No!” Lino jumped on the bed as he hugged a curled up sniffling Felix, “and you know you don’t want me to~”

Lix blushed once again. He slowly got under the blankets as Lino quickly tossed them up and jumped under them. Once they were both under, Lix didn’t hesitate to snuggle his back up to Lino’s chest while holding his arm to his own chest.

“Seee~” Lino teased. He began to flutter some fingers on Lix’s chin of the hand he was holding onto for dear life. He flashed his teeth in a smile as he curled up, trying to trap his fingers between his chin and upper chest.

“Nahahaha” Felix giggled in a squeak.

“You’re holding my arm here! Not my problem”

Lino slowed the pace of his fingers as Lix began to push his chin up against them like an actual cat. He clearly enjoyed when Lino gently cheered him up this way… he was just too chicken to say it.

So, Lino stopped.

Lix began to rub his chin on Lino’s hand again in hopes of him resuming the light comfortable tracing on his skin, but it didn’t happen. Lino wanted to see just how much he’d say.

It didn’t take long for Lix to flip his head over and look at him with tear stained puppy eyes. It was almost as if they were saying ‘please’.

“What? Hm?” Lino teased.

“Mmmm~” Felix whined while shaking his head at Lino’s hand, “mmhmhmm” he motioned.

Lino cooed at him. “Do you want me to help you nap again?”

Lix’s face lit up.

“Yes please”

So Lino began to pet at his chin while using his other hand to hold Lix tight to his chest. He fluttered that hand right under his belly button, on that thin strip of tummy that got him giggling like crazy. Lix was already kicking his legs out from under the blankets at the sensations. Lino often moved from side to side on his stomach, occasionally spider crawling up his sides and back down onto his tummy.

One of Lix’s favorite things he would do, Lino noticed, was when he’d crawl his fingers all the way onto his back, specifically the lower regions areas. This had Lix arch his back ever so slightly and bite his bottom lip in an attempt to not scream at the light tickles. He giggled happily in an attempted whisper every. single. time.

Lino currently held Yongbok with both arms wrapped around his torso, his legs wrapped around his, and his nose buried into the back of Lix’s neck. He breathed out and nuzzled, Lix making little noises of satisfaction mixed in with his giggles. He never once asked him to stop.

Between the tippy taps of Lino’s fingers on Lix’s sides, the scribbles and scratches at his tummy and back, the one-finger traces along his sides and legs, and the affectionate nuzzling into his neck, Lix’s tear stained eyes turned quickly to beautiful laughing orbs. His fanged teeth were out on full display as his quiet giggles just kept pouring out, his bottom lip red from biting it to suppress them.

“Oh? I didn’t know you were ticklish here-“ Lino said with a poke to Lix’s lower rib, making him jolt to the left.

“Or here…” another prod to his lower right ribs. Lix jumped to the right.

“Here too…”

“Oh this too? Wow”

“More?!”

“STOhohop heheAHaha” Felix giggled loudly as Lino began exploring all his weaker spots. He weakly swatted at his hands in an attempt to get him to slow down, to which Lino cooed at. He loved to tease him.

The calming atmosphere of the room, too, was something Lino never failed at making feel complete. The calming lofi that played in the background, the calm cool wind coming through the window, the dim light illuminating the dark night sky.. everything was right.

Lino was still tracing Lix’s lower tummy as he “hehe’d” again and buried his face into the pillows. He simply admired him, the ball of sunshine that was really beaming in his grip.

Maybe he should get emotional more often.

<3

[soap143]

Hii omg I love your work so much!! Can I please request a lee Seungmin fic with lers Minho, Jeongin and Chan where Minnie is in like a really bad lee mood and he's acting extra mopey and bratty at dance practice or something and the 3 lers tickle him gently but then he asks them to wreck him so they do. Sorry lee Seungmin has been on my mind these past few days and you're my favourite author so I figured I'd ask hehe. You don't have to do this if you don't want to though!! I love you and have a great day💖💖💖

Sorry that I kept you waiting, anon😭 I can’t believe that I’m your favourite author…❤️❤️ This SUCH an amazing and cute idea, I just wanted to leave the best for last

(by any chance, are the same anon that requested a few other fics with lee!han? Because then you’re my fav anon🤗)

Happy reading!

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Too soft

lee!seungmin

lers!minho, chan, jeongin

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That morning, Seungmin had woken up as usual. It definetly didn’t seem like in just a couple hours he’d be experiencing the worst lee mood of his life.

What could’ve caused such immense torture, you may ask. Well, it was simple. The two biggest lers; Minho and Chan, decided to be extra mischevious and vegeful that day. They wrecked Jeongin so so badly in their morning practice, just because he wouldn’t get a certain move right. It was all playful, of course.

The puppy couldn’t help but feel jealous. He even tried messing up the dance which he had memorised like the back of his hand, but the oldest members of Stray Kids just patiently taught him the correct way, no tickling involved.

This messed up his temper, and he was sort of mad until lunch came. After having some delicious homemade food, his mood completely flipped. He went from mopey and sad to… Bratty and cheerful.

Even while they were washing the dishes, he wouldn’t stop annoying his hyungs.

“What’s up with you? You’ve been down all day long. Who flipped a switch in you?” Minho pondered, flicking his wet fingers at the younger “Yah! Can’t I just be happy? And do- UGH! Don’t flick at me!”.

Lee Know was too educated in the topic of tickling to not understand what was happening here. He watched as Seungmin approached every single member, proceedinv to tease and torment them. The view woke up the merciless ler in Minho…

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“Wait,you’re saying he wants to be tickled..?” the leader questioned, tilting his head “Yes. Didn’t you see how his eyes were burning with anger and enviousness when we punished I.N. this morning?” the bunny stated, wiggling his brows at the maknae.

“I don’t understand how he could be jealous of me. I almost died!” Innie whined, pushing the dancer away “Well, he does. And we must satify him. It’s our duty!” Lee Know announced, grabbing both of his bandmate’s arms and dragging them towards their future victim’s room.

All this happened while Minnie was sulking in his bedroom. Nothing helped with his unbearable mood, and he was slowly going insane. His miserable thoughts were disturbed when he saw 3 men walking into his living space.

“We’re here to help you. Just lay down with your arms up. You’ll save both of us some time.” the tickle master immediately got to the point “Whoa, what are talking about! I-I am not doing that!” Seungmin cursed himself for stumbling over his words.

“Save those flustered stutters for later. Chan, Innie, get him!” Lee Know instructed, launching himself along with the other lers towards the poor pup.

In no time, the second youngest was completely pinned and completely vulnerable in the hands of 3 merciless lers. He wasn’t complaining though. The process was immensely flustering and he was only making things more complicated by acting oblivious.

“What’s the plan here?” the puppy asked. Everyone’s head whipped towards said boy, giving him an “are you serious right now?” look.

“How much more obvious must we be?” the maknae groaned in fake frustration, rubbing his temples “Seriously, Min, I didn’t think you were that stupid!” the leader’s comment made the vocalist redden up and turn his face away from the members in embarassment.

“Let’s get started! I think we should be gentle at first. You know, to warm him up~” Lee Know definetly knew what he was doing, as he caringly placed his arms on the younger’s sides “How about you start taking your medicine, you old man!”

Jeongin gasped, already praying for the older “Ah, I see that you still, somehow, have enough energy to be bratty… Come on, guys! Let’s attack him with the softest tickles ever!” the cat lover announced, a knowing, filthy smirk smothered across his face.

The bunny started off said attack by gently tracing and squeezing the taller’s sides “Mihihihihinho nohohoho!” the mean ler’s smirk grew even larger. Seungmin knew what he was getting himself into with such lack of honorifics.

The oldest of the four was busy circling soft little circles on the singer’s armpits “Chahahahahahahahannie~ plehehehehease!” Minnie complained, bucking his hips and shaking his head side to side.

The youngest was the last to join the tickle party with some nice and gentle squeezes on the older’s thighs, accompanied by some tracing on the incredibly sensitive inner part of the body part.

“Plehehehehease, youhuhuhu’re ahahahahall crahahahahahazy!” the tallest of them all shrieked, loud and bubbly giggles pouring out of his throat.

The puppy didn’t know how much longer he could handle all these torturous fingers that were completely glued to his overly ticklish torso.

“Oh, so we’re the crazy ones? You’re the one who refuses to use honorifics even in such position! Seems like you’re asking for it~” the leader pointed out, digging in slightly depper into the younger’s pits.

“WhahahahHAHAHt ahahahahahare yoho-UGH! TahahahahaHAHAhahlking ab-abohout?” Seungmin pointlessly asked.

His plan started working. If he just annoyed the lers, at one point or another, they would give up on the light tickles and get their very much deserved revenge. Too bad Minho knew Minnie’s plan, and was fighting every single nerve in his body that was twitching with anger.

“Come on, I think he has had enough of these agonizingly gentle touches, how about we switch up?” Jeongin suggested, growing tired of the repetitive motions he kept on doing on the older’s leg.

“WAIT! Are we sure the man himself wants this? I mean, we wouldn’t wanna make him uncomfortable by going rough, wouldn’t we?” the cat man jumped in with a statement that made the puppy flush red just at the thought of telling his hyungs and dongsaeng how he was perfectly fine with the merciless squeezes and pokes he was about to recieve.

“Oh my, I handn’t even thought about that! We are the consent kings, nobody’s uncomfy in our presence!” Chan dramatically announced.

“Obviously! So sorry I didn’t ask, Seungmin-hyung!” Innie gasped in realization, slapping his mouth with his palm.

“Alright, let’s start over. Seungminnie, tell us, do you want us to give you harsh tickles?” the second oldest questioned, turning his haze towards said boy.

The vocalist cringed at the question, twisting his head the opposite direction, trying to ignore the hot blush that had made its’ way onto his face “I-I wouldn’t want you to, but you could do that…” Seungmin barely squeeked out, tugging at his pinned arms in an attempt to cover his face.

“So you do not want us do it. Understood. Guys, I guess this is the end of this session.” Lee Know proclaimed, sitting up from the lee’s hips.

“WAIT! I-I never said I- wait…” the poor puppy layed there, with his mouth half oppened, trying to form a response.

“What’s up? You can’t even admit that you want this? Well, we’re gonna leave, unless you beg.” the dancer shrugged, signaling everyone to let go of their victim.

“Let’s just give him a minute, he might need some time to provide us with a proper response in this position.” the maknae took pitty on the taller.

“Close your damn mouth, unless you wanna choke on a fly!” the leader couldn’t hold back his fatherly instinct anymore, softly scolding Seungmin.

“I-I didn’t want you to stop…” Minnie uttered “And you can go as rough as you want…” the last sentence could barely be heard, but didn’t go past Minho’s amazing feline hearing. He, however, was gonna pretend his ears fell deaf to the request.

“Sorry? You’re gonna have to speak a little bit more clearly and loudly for us to hear you.” Lee Know teasingly said, smirking at the younger.

“Goddammit, just wreck me already! I’m getting tired of this!” Seungmin’s last bit of patience melted away with the shorter’s mocking words.

“Wow, you’re gonna have to be a little more poli-” “No! I don’t want to hear it! Pin me for once and get me good!” the tallest yelled, dragging Chan and Jeongin down to the floor next to himself.

The oldest and youngest looked at eachother with fear in their eyes and obeying without a single “but”. Minho on the other hand was not one bit intimidated “Make me, mister Kim.”

Lee Know’s challenging eyes met Seungmin’s. The puppy couldn’t handle the akward atmosphere. He just laid there, arms pinned and body completely vulnerable, yet no one was moving a single muscle.

“You’re getting on my nerves, Minho. Can you stop being a brat and do what I asked you to?” the pesky words left Seungmin’s mouth without much thought put into them. Oh, he was so going to regret that…

“Woah. I didn’t know someone could fit so much disrespect in such few words. Guys, he’s not making it out this one…” the rabbit sighed, shaking his head side to side, as he slowly positioned himself back on the lee’s hips.

“Oof, sorry Minnie-hyung. We’re gonna have to obey… Minho-hyung’s angry…” Innie said in empathy, not forgetting any honourifics in fear of being the next victim.

Soon enough, the tickle master dug into the vocalist’s sides “AHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” If Seungmin had to be honest, the tickles weren’t even half as bad as the cold expression plastered on the merciles ler’s face.

Minnie wasn’t the only petrified for his life. Chan and Jeongin listened to the cat man like their life’s depended on it. That session, they saw how ruthless he could be…

The kangaroo was massaging deep circles into the puppie’s sensitive armpits as the ticklish boy thrashed and screamed, trying to pointlessly free his arms from the ler’s arms. The maknae was doing an amazing job on the singer’s lower body. The way he squeezed both the top and bottom of poor boys knees had Seungmin going feral.

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHO IHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAN’T!” the tallest whined through the ocean of laughter “Well, maybe you should’ve thought about that before calling me a brat and refusing to use honourifics.” Minho commented with the exact same dry voice from before.

The dancer lifted his butt from the lee’s hips, positioning himself on Seungmin’s sides instead “W-whehehehre arehe you going with thihihs?” the puppy asked with fear in his eyes. The bunny knew how sensitive his hips were. If he wrecked them with the exact same distant and cold face, the second youngest would die on the spot!

“Wait, Minho, are you sure? I mean, we’re all aware of the insane ticklishness of Minnie’s v-line. Maybe go a little-” Chan atempted to keep the poor kid alive “No! None of that. Seungmin asked for the roughest tickles we have, and we’ll fufill his request. Won’t we, Innie?”

Jeongin agressively shook his head yes, the thought of reliving the wrecking that very morning only fueling his fear.

Not wasting any more time, Minho pressed his thumbs deep into the insanely sensitive spot “M-Minho, hyung, most attractive dancer, singer and cat charmer. Please. Anywhere but there!” Seungmin tried to beg, but he and everyone’s mother knew that he had gotten himself into this deep, dark hole and wasn’t gonna get out of it soon.

As expected, Lee Know just shrugged and proceeded to push those fingers into the ticklish flesh, massaging circles “H-HYUHUHUHNG PLEHHEHEHEHEHEASE! NOHOHOHOHOHO IHIHIHI’M BEHEHEHEGIHIHING!!” the cat lover didn’t even flinch while Chan and Innie watched in horror.

“I’m never messing around with Minho-hyung ever…” the maknae mumbled to himself, switching to vibrating his fingers into Minnie’s tensed thighs.

The kangaroo’s thoughts were similar to the fox’s. It was safe to say that the youngest and oldest members were not testing the tickle master’s patience any time soon.

While the other two lers were busy thinking of ways to avoid Minho for the next… 1000 years, the puppy was dying. Every time he brought his hips up or down it seemed to only help Minho more. Shaking side to side served no purpose either, in fact, it only made it more ticklish. The tears running down his cheeks seemed to be completely ignored as his whole body was helplessly vibrating from the unbearable feeling torturing his poor hips.

“Oook, I think we’re done here…” Chan stated, standing up from Seungmin’s armpits “Yeah, we’ve tortured him enough” the baby bread(daddy toast) agreed, following Chris’ action.

Minho didn’t seem to care one bit. It almost seemed as he had started tickling Minnie even harder. The oldest watched, hating the way his cheeks heated up and his head couldn’t help but whip to the opposite direction. Maybe he should fuck around and find out…

“HEHEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHE GAHAHAHAHAHA! CHAHAHANNIEHEHE PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Seungmin pleaded, punching Minho’s back to no avail.

Jeongin bit his lip. He really wanted to save his friend, but didn’t want to risk being tortured again.

“Yolo I guess…” Innie murmured, launching himself toward the ler and dragging him off the poor puppie’s tired body “Oh, so that’s how you wanna do it. I thought you were on my side, traitor!” Lee Know smirked, trapping the youngest in his dangerous grasp.

“That’s enough, kids…” Chan interviened. He couldn’t handle witnessing any more wreckings today.

As the two lers left the room, Seungmin and Minho found themselves alone “Thanks, hyung. I-I really needed that.” the second youngest shyly mumbled, slowly standing up from the floor.

“Was it rough enough?” Minho asked with a mischevious smirk plastered on his face “No” Minnie breathed out, quickly running after Channie and Innie for protection once he realized that the tickler had heard his embarassing words.

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Ong I’m such a procrastinator😭 This fic has been sitting in drafts for a WHILE. lol sorry anon. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed. Can’t even promise ya’ll that I’ll update soon because I honestly won’t😔 Have a nice day/night❤️

[leegemma]

i love your fics so so so much! could you do lee!hyunjin and ler!minho with prompts 3, 8, 40, and 59?

Thank you for your request, I'm sorry if it turned out a little messy, I wrote this one really late at night haha. I really didn't know how to finish this one but I Hope you like it!

Enjoy :)

3 - aww, you're blushing!

8 -  “can you stop laughing? i’m trying to talk to you. how rude!”

40 -  “come on, quit being stubborn and admit it!”

59 -  “you’ll never live this down.”

-------------------------------------------------------When stray kids were invited to do the famous lie detector test, Hyunjin thought it would be fun and interesting. He definitely didn't think it would end like it did.

"And lastly we have a question for our Hyunjin! Do you actually hate it when we give you physical touch?" Chan read up the last question from the little cards he had.

Hyunjin looked confused. "I mean, what kind of physical touch?"

"Just like, when we hug you I guess." Chan shrugged.

"Or I hold your hand randomly." Felix suggested.

"Or when I just stick to you~" Changbin joined in.

"Or when I hold you down and tickle you." Lee know shrugged, trying to bite back a smirk.

Hyunjin froze, he was hoping somone else will jump in now. He almost sighed in relief when Han opened his mouth, until-

"Wait that one is actually interesting."

Oh good god.

"Uhm... which one?" please not minho's. Please not minho's. Please not minh-

"Minho hyung's."

The members all looked at Hyunjin in anticipation,  and so he had no choice but to answer the question...

"I- uhm... no, i- I hate it." Hyunjin crossed his arms protectively,  trying to cheat the lie detector by attempting to trick his brain. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.

"Lie." The guy checking his results (no idea what to call him.) Yelled out.

All the members were clapping and cooing excitedly. Hyunjin looked down shyly, hiding his face in his hands. When he felt brave enough, Hyunjin took one look at Lee know and then looked away again when he found the older one smirking at him.

The members finished off the interview by saying their goodbyes getting up and getting ready to leave. Hyunjin was still extremely embarrassed,  now not only his memebrs would know, but so would the entire world in just a few hours! It didn't really help when Han came up to him.

With a laugh, the younger boy said. “You’ll never live this down.”

Hyunjin growled something back at him and left with the rest of the members, making sure to sit as far away from the members (especially lee know) as he could when they entered the van driving them home.

Lee know noticed how hard Hyunjin was trying to avoid him, but only smiled at the effort, knowing he'll find the right time to torture Hyunjin with this new found information.

As the boys got back to the dorm Hyunjin was the first to leave the van, and the first to go into the dorm. He went to his room and closed the door, laying down on his bed, face burried in his pillows. The other members went to shower, eat, or just straight up crashed on their beds.

After a while of being alone in his room, Hyunjin heard a knock on the door. 'Here we go...'  He thought.

"Yah, it's me. Open up!"

Of course it had to be Lee know. "What do you want?"

"Just let me in!"

Hyunjin rolled his eyes. "The door is open."

Lee know threw the door open and walked over to Hyunjin's bed. He saw the boy sitting with his face burried in the pillows and sat right next to him on the bed.

"Oh come on, don't be so dramatic."

"I'm not!" Hyunjin complained.

"Oh of course you're not, my bad." Lee know teased, frowning when Hyunjin didn't even chuckle. "Hyunjin."

No answer.

"Hyunjin..."

Nothing.

"Hyun."

Crickets.

"HYUNJIN!" Lee know yelled with a poke to the younger boy's side.

A flinch.

"Ah, so you are alive after all. I was really starting to doubt that." Hyunjin kept throwing random pokes while speaking.

"H-hey! Sthahap..." Hyunjin broke into giggles.

"Are you mad?" Lee know questioned.

"I dohohont knhohow..." And it was true. Hyunjin was still trying to figure that out for himself.

"You don't know? Maybe I should help you understand what happened today better. See..." Lee know flipped Hyunjin around so that he lays on his back, and then brought his arms up next to his head. Telling him to keep them up only using his eyes. Lee know then lifted Hyunjin's shirt a bit, tracing slow circles around his belly button, the circles getting smaller and smaller. "By telling us how you feel today... now we all know that you like it, and we won't be afraid to do it to you even more than we already do~"

Hyunjin blushed. That did sound awsome, and also extremely terrifying. "But it's not just you guys! It's also stays... and everyone else, they will think it's so weird... and so do you guys..."

Lee know rolled his eyes. "Will you stop that? I can promise you nobody thinks its weird. Its adorable." He shrugged, starting on his circles again after hearing what Hyunjin had to say, causing the younger to jumped and almost bring his hands down.

"Dohohont- sthahap lyhihing!" Hyunjin fought himself to keep his hands up.

"I'm not lying! And also, you know you're happy it's out!"

It was as if Lee know could read his mind. "Ihihm nohohot!"

"Are too~" Lee know dipped his finger into Hyunjin's belly button,  causing the other to squeal and put his hands over Lee know's as an instinct.

Lee know glared at him. "You being those arms down one more time, see what happens."

Hyunjin was laughing too hard to even answer, as Lee know was now kneading his sides.

"STAHAHAP!" Or don't Hyunjin begged.

"I'll stop when you admit you're happy your secret is out."

"I DOHOHONT LIHEHE" more like, 'I don't want you to stop.'

Lee know chuckled. "Your choice." He started going around Hyunjin's neck and ears lightly, causing cute hiccups and giggles from the younger boy.

"I caahhant!"

"Oh have some faith in yourself. You can do anything." Lee know encouraged as he moved down to Hyunjin's hips, getting bored of playing nice.

"G- GAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOOOOOOHOHOHO" Hyunjin brought his arms down, shrieking in surprise when Lee know immediately brought them up again quickly, then repositioned himself so that he was now sitting on Hyunjin's wrists.

"IHIHIM GOHOHONA DIHIHIEEEEE-"

“come on, quit being stubborn and admit it!” Lee know laughed along with him.

Hyunjin let out a particularly cute squeal when Lee know dug into his armpits. "NAHAHAHAHA"

"You're so adorable!" Lee know grinned.

Hyunjin turned as red a tomato. "THHIHIHIS IS WEHIHRD"

"aww, you're blushing!" Lee know giggled, then turned serious. "This is not weird. I'm telling you Hyunjin, we all think it's adorable."

"YOUHU- LIAR!" Hyunjin accused.

Lee know rolled his eyes again. "Just listen to me for a second, but prepare yourself because it's gonna be sappy. We all love you anyways Hyunjin, and we couldn't find this weird even if we tried. The same thing about our fan's and everyone else you're worried about. This really isn't such a big deal."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAH" Was Hyunjin's answer.

“can you stop laughing? i’m trying to talk to you. how rude!” Lee know scolded, shaking his hands into Hyunjin' ribs.

"IHIHIM SOHOHORRY!!!" The boy was in hysterics.

"That's not what u want to hear~" The older taunted.

"F-FINE! IHIHIM HAHAHPPY!"

"Really? So glad to hear that! Why are you happy?" Lee know brought one hand all the way down to Hyunjin's thigh, the other managing to stay on his ribs. All the while still sitting behind Hyunjin' head.

"IHIHM HAHAPPY MYHYHY SECRET IHIHS OUHUT!"

Lee know stopped his torture and moved up to awkwardly pet Hyunjin's hair. "Are you okay?"

Hyunjin looked away. "More than okay..."

Lee know smiled, pulling out his phone to look at when ot kept vibrating with notifications. His smile only widened as he kept scrolling on his phone.

"What?" Hyunjin asked curiositly.

Lee know turned the phone down to where Hyunjin was still laying and kept scrolling down. "The video just came out, look at the comments."

'Best part of the video is Hyunjin liking physical touch. He's so 😫'

'HYUNJIN IS SO CUTE OMG'

'just when you think Hyunjin couldn't get any more adorable...'

'The glances between Lee know and Hyunjin, I just know Feret boy got wrecked when they got home 😭💚'

The comments just kept going, Hyunjin smile turned into a grin as he kept reading through them. When he was finally done he turned the phone back to Lee know. "Maybe it is okay."

"Of course it is." Lee know huffed and ruffled Hyunjin's hair affectionately.

Just then, the door opened up to reveal all the other members, who looked as shocked as Lee know and Hyunjin.

"Felix you were supposed to hold the door closed!" Seungmin scolded.

"It wasn't me! Jeongin slipped!" Felix pointed at I.N, who growled.

"Oh right. Blame the youngest! So fair!"

As they all continued to argue, Hyunjin cleared his throat loudly, making them all turn around to him. "Right... what are you all doing here?"

"We came to see if you were okay because you were quiet on the rode home, but then we heard you laughing and we heard Lee know hyung's voice. So we just decided to wait so we can also come be with you." Felix explained as he ran up to hug Hyunjin. The other members following closely, pulling the two boy's into a group hug on the bed.

"You know we don't think it's weird at all, right?" Chan made sure.

"Yeah... thank you." Hyunjin nodded.

"Of course. It's really not a big deal, okay?" Changbin nodded back.

"Yeah I see that now." Hyunjin replied,  melting to the feeling of the group hug.

"Should we stay like that-" felix started.

"No." Lee know cut him off, leaving the hug.

"Get back in there." Han commanded. "You love physical touch just as much as Hyunjin does."

"HANNIE!" talk about betrayal.

All heads slowly turned to look at Lee know.

"Ohhh... you guys didn't know? Lee know lovesss tickles..."

Hyunjin raised his eyebrows at Lee know. " I did wonder why you brought it up in the first place..."

Lee know crossed his arms, deciding to just accept his fate.

"Say Hyunjin... how would you feel about some revenge?" Chan questioned.

"Why I would love that!" Hyunjin answered excitedly.

And there they go right back to where they started...

[fuzzyfeatheredcas]

Stray Kids Fic || Hyunsung: Out Late

PLSJSJDJS i love this one so much i don’t know why i haven’t posted it on tumblr yet </3

this is a little gap filler for me not posting in a while. i finally got back to writing the Assassin AU series so hopefully that fully goes somewhere again soon 😋 BUT ANYWAYSSS~~~ here you go!

CW *bondage*

"Do you both realize what you've done?" Chan asked sternly while glaring down at the two boys seated on the couch. "I don't want it happening again, ever. I deal with you guys enough."

"But hyung-" Chan turned to glare at him, and Jisung looked away, his voice fading as he felt Chan's eyes burn lasers through his body.

"No buts." Minho sang from beside him.

"Who said you were allowed to get involved in this?" Hyunjin snapped at the older, who turned to meet the taller's eyes, throwing a smirk his way.

"Because Chan knows I give the best punishments." He said with a wink, biting his tongue before turning to disappear into the room beside them.

"He is evil." Hyunjin grumbled, a light blush filling his cheeks. "Was that on purpose? Do you- like, want us to gay panic or something?" He pouted.

"No, but I do want you two to smarten up sometimes." Chan told them for the third time since he sat them down. "If I see y'all come home this late again one more time, you're asking for it." Chan concluded before turning to join Minho in what was supposed to be Minho and Jisung’s shared room.

Jisung slouched back into the couch, a defeated look on his face. "Why can't we live in peace?"

"It seems like we moved from one dad to the next." Hyunjin agreed while leaning his head against Jisung's shoulder. "Does he really think we're going to listen to him?" The older asked after a few moments of silence.

"I don't know, but I hope he knows that we won't." Jisung answered with a small smile, turning his head to plant a kiss on Hyunjin's forehead. "Now, let's go to bed."

"We should have been in bed already, but daddy Chan had to be up looking through the peep hole, waiting for us to come home."

"If he was smart, he'd come with us." Jisung said with a shrug as he dragged himself and Hyunjin into the room on the opposite side of where his room was.

"I wanna stay with you, I don't wanna deal with Minho tonight." Jisung said as he slipped under the covers with Hyunjin.

"I love how we don't even change before we go to bed." Hyunjin giggled quietly as he snuggled under the covers.

"I know right," Jisung sighed while looking up at the ceiling. "Pyjamas? Who are they?"

"We don't know them." Hyunjin added in, choking as he tried to hold back a burst of laughed.

"Okay, no choking, it's bed time."

"Who said I was ever gonna get to sleep with you here." Hyunjin scoffed playfully while rolling over to lean onto Jisung's chest. Let's just say that after five minutes of no talking, they were fast asleep.

~~~~~~~~~~

The next night was a replay of the night before, and Chan was honestly so surprised that they still had the nerve to continue their shit.

"It's because I haven't laid a finger on them yet, I know it." Minho whispered to himself from beside Chan.

"Then why don't you?" Chan asked him.

"Because my ideas are stupid, what do you think they're gonna learn from it?" Minho sighed while leaning his head on his hands. "Plus, it's not like it's anything that's not tolerable, so what's it gonna do?"

"To you it might not be, but to them.." Chan trailed off, not needing to explain further as a small smile fell onto Minho's face.

"You know what, You're right, but I'll need your help tonight." Minho told him.

"I'll give you all the help you need." Chan said. "They're probably gonna come home drunk tonight anyways, I think it's that day of the week."

"You're making them sound like alcoholics." Minho shook his head while leaning back into his chair.

"Fine, it's that day of the month." He corrected.

"That's more like it." Minho snorted.

To the boys' luck, Hyunjin and Jisung came home just as they thought they would, drunk and on the verge of passing out. Chan wasn't thankful that this was the state they were in, but he was glad Minho's plan would go well, and plus, they were drunk because of themselves anyways.

Chan helped carry Jisung and Hyunjin into their shared bedroom, putting Hyunjin in his bed while Jisung was put in Chan's. The two party boys could barely talk as they flopped on the beds they were given.

"You guys are lucky that you don't throw up when you're drunk. You kids are ruined right now."

"W-What's the f-Un if yoU're not?" Jisung responded to him, half asleep with breathily, drunken giggles pouring out of him.

"Very true, now go to bed, you'll feel better in the morning." He told him, and Jisung immediately closed his eyes and was out like a light.

Don't even make him get started with Hyunjin.

"So, other than me feeling super bad about taking advantage of their vulnerabile states, this should go accordingly." Minho reported to Chan, who handed him some rope.

"Is-Is that too rough? I mean, I've never done this before.. s-so I wouldn't-"

"Oh, how innocent are you." Minho cooed while pinching his cheek. "I ought to try this on you one day, give you a little taste of it."

"Oh be quiet and go tie those two up, you kinky brat."

"You'll thank my kinky ass later once I'm done." Minho called back to him as he walked away.

Oh, this was gonna be so good.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jisung, surprisingly, was the first one to wake up, and found himself laying in Chan's bed instead of his. It was more comfortable, so he didn't mind it one bit.

He stayed in place for a few minutes before forcing himself to wake up, stretching as soon as he did so, which finally made his attention shift to the ropes that bound his wrists to the bed above his head. He looked over at Hyunjin to see that he, too, was also tied up.

"Wh- What?" He asked groggily as he shifted to try and get up, but jerked back when his feet didn't budge no matter how hard he tried to pull. "What the hell?"

"Oh hi hyu-" Seungmin walked into the room expecting Chan to be in his bed. Instead, he was met with a tied up Jisung. "You know what... never mind."

"Wait, don't leave! Help me!" Jisung pleaded with him as the younger walked away.

"You're on your own!" He called back.

Jisung sighed while laying his head back down on his pillow. He didn't understand why or how him and Hyunjin got into this mess, and he had no clue what they would have to endure to get out of it.

"I see someone is awake," Minho's voice shot through the quiet room like a bullet, making Jisung jump as he swung his head up to see a newly awoken Minho staring back at him.

"Why?" Jisung said flatly.

"You guys need to learn a lesson." Minho told him. "Chan will be here soon, then we gotta wake up Hyunjin and explain to y'all what you're about to face."

Jisung stomach dropped as he laid his head back down on his pillow very slowly.

"Oh no." He whined softly to himself.

"What...." Hyunjin's small, groggy voice could be heard from beside Jisung, and the younger turned over to see him half awake, tugging uselessly at his arms in confusion.

"Ah, good, you're awake too." Hyunjin jumped at the sound of Minho's voice, and mentally face palmed for doing so.

"What the hell do you want." Hyunhin groaned at him while looking over, expecting Chan to be there so he could ask him to help him get out of this, but instead he saw Jisung, looking just as pissed off and confused as he was. "Jisung too? Ugh."

"Hopefully this will teach you something."

"Teach us something? What, you think tying us up and standing there is gonna teach us something-"

"Ah good, they're awake." Chan appeared beside Minho, a small smile resting on his face as he played with his fingers. "S-So how are we doing this exactly?" He asked sheepishly.

"Chan never acts like that, what are you making him do?" Jisung pointed out as he laid there helplessly.

"Oh, you know, just something."

"That we can't make stop cause we're tied to a damn bed?" Hyunjin asked while violently tugging at his bonds. "Just let us out."

"I don't think so, Chan, you take Jisung." Minho pointed to the left of him before walking over to Hyunjin.

"Okay then." Chan said to himself while going over to the younger boy. Minho turned back to shut the door and lock it before heading over to Hyunjin, swinging is leg over him to straddle his waist.

"You do the same." Minho told Chan, ignoring Hyunjin as he looked up at Minho with a horrified look on his face.

"Chan, don't you dare-" Jisung started. Chan shrugged and sat himself on top of the younger. "No!" He protested while wriggling around underneath the older.

"Okay, so then we just..." Chan trailed off. "Do it?"

"If you want to." Minho said. "So, Hyunjin, do you have any idea why you're in this mess?"

Hyunjin looked up at him, not looking amused at all.

"Well?"

"Why would I know?" He snapped. Minho smirked to himself as he watched Hyunjin squirm in discomfort underneath him. "All I want to know is what we have to go through to get out."

"Hmm, well let's recap yesterday night..." Minho started, and Hyunjin's eyes widened.

"This- This is all because we came home late last night again?!" Jisung gawked up at Chan, who glared down at him.

"Drunk too! On top of everything." He exclaimed while throwing his hands in the air. "Do you know how much shit we go through every night worrying about if you're okay?"

Jisung looked away from him, his expression filled with guilt as he took in Chan's words.

"If you want to, you should come with us for once." Hyunjin grumbled.

"Now is not the time to be smart with us, Jinnie." Minho warned. "You guys need to be taught a lesson, but first, we want both of you to apologize." A few short seconds went by, and Minho honestly thought they would never apologize. But then..

"Sorry hyungs." Jisung finally said. "We just.. wanted a little well deserved freedom but I guess we can't really have that anymore."

"It's too dangerous, Sungie." Minho sighed. "Idol life is hard, we have to go places together in order to make sure we're all safe, especially when you guys go out to parties."

"Yeah... We wanted these few weeks we were given off to be fun, but I guess it's better to have fun and be safe then to be at risk." Hyunjin admitted.

"I'm glad you both understand what you did wrong. But, to make it stick even more, we need to get physical." Minho said while cracking his knuckles.

"What- wait, Minho I swear-" Minho laid his hands down on Hyunjin's sides, and the younger stiffened immediately. "Please don't-"

Jisung, who was watching that all go down, turned to look at Chan. "Hyung, please don't. I beg you."

"Well, you guys have to be taught some how, and Minho thought this would be a great way to do it, so..." Chan mimicked Minho, placing his hands down on Jisung's sides. He went an extra step and squeezed them lightly, causing the younger to squeal and buck. "I barely touched you Sungie."

"I knohohohow!" The smaller boy squirmed in anticipation as Chan kept his hands on him, waiting for Minho to start. "It just tickles so bahahad!"

"It's gonna be a loud morning." Minho said before digging his hands into the taller boy's sides.

"MINHO! Wahahait WAIT! Fuhuhuhuck!" Giggles poured out of Hyunjin as he tired to squirm away from Minho's evil fingers.

"You can't get away~" Minho sang as he tickled all of his stomach, causing multiple squeals to slip out of the poor boy.

"Plehehease!" Hyunjin begged. "This is not gohohonna wORK!"

"Chan! Please don't! NohoHOHO!" Chan smiled as he pushed his fingers into Jisung's sides. The younger thrashed violently. "Damn, these two are so ticklish, it's adorable."

"That's why I knew this would be good on them." Minho said over Hyunjin's screaming, he had found a weak spot. "So," he turned to Hyunjin, still tickling the spot right under his ribs. "What are you learning from this?"

"I-I DON'T KNOHOHOWAHAHA!" Hyunjin screamed out. "I-IHI JUST- just thohought you were teaching us a lesson!"

"We are, and it's about..?" Minho encouraged him to speak, slowing his tickling down a little bit.

"N-Not going out late because it's dangerous." He finally choked out.

"CHAAHAHAN!" Jisung borderline screamed from beside them. Their leader was having too much fun with this, smiling as he drilled his fingers into the younger's armpits. "PLEHEHEASE- WAHAHAIT!"

"Is he learning yet?" Chan asked Minho, stopping the tickling and watching as Jisung slumped back down onto the bed, limp and panting.

"Th-This is torture." Jisung choked out. "I don't know how this is supposed to teach us anything."

"Oh, you don't! Well then..." Minho nodded his head at Chan, and the older smiled as he lowered his hands back down onto Jisung, this time on his hips, and the younger gasped loudly before sucking in a breath.

"Oh~ is someone ticklish on their hips?" Chan cooed as he rubbed circles into the slightly-protruding bone. Jisung giggled and squirmed as he tried to contain himself. Chan decided that tickling over his pants was too dull, so, he pushed his shirt up with his thumbs and then stuck them under the waistband of Jisung's pants.

The younger lost it.

"FAHAHAHACK! CHAHAHAHAN!" Jisung choked out through his laughter. "PLEHEHEASE! STOHOHOP! I'VE LEARNED MY LESSON! I HAVE-" Chan suddenly stopped, and Jisung tugged on his bonds in desperation. "Please.."

"Do you think they've had enough?" Chan asked Minho, who was currently back to tickling Hyunjin, doing the same thing Chan was doing which was making him go hysterical.

"I think," Minho responded.

"YES! YES WE HAHAHAVE!" Hyunjin pleaded with him. "NO MOHOHORE!"

"Okay, okay, calm down." Minho said while lifting his hands off of Hyunjin. "You're fine." Hyunjin took a deep breath, calming himself down while Minho rubbed his cheek.

"How are you feeling?" Chan asked Jisung as he rubbed his side soothingly.

"IhI'm okay." Jisung said, giggles still pouring out of his mouth. Chan reached up to untie Jisung's hands from the bed, smiling when the younger wrapped his arms around his waist once he was freed. "I have to go untie your feet, love."

Jisung let go, and Chan turned around to untie his ankles, Jisung immediately pulling his legs inwards. "Thank you, hyung."

Minho was doing the same with Hyunjin, only this time the younger was not so loving, using his long arms to pin and tickle Minho as he was trying to untie his feet.

"Hyunjin stohop." He said flatly while loosening his last knot. "Shove off."

"Fine," Hyunjin pouted. "But we're getting you guys back for this one day."

"Oh you wouldn't wanna know what would happen if you did." Minho threatened, and Hyunjin's blush bled down his entire neck.

"It's only morning and I'm already tired." Jisung yawned.

"Then sleep more, you both need it." Chan said while getting off of Jisung.

"No, stay." Jisung pouted.

"Damn, all you guys have been doing this morning is laughing and pouting."

"It's our specialty." Hyunjin teased while pulling Minho down beside him.

"Go to sleep or else." Minho mumbled before closing his own eyes.

"Fine." Hyunjin said. "Good night Chansung!"

"Good night kids!" Chan called from the other bed.

Let's just say they learned their lesson that morning.

*starts dancing*