Disturbance
Ateez Tickle Fic! Lees: Wooyoung, San Lers: Hongjoong, Seonghwa Word Count: 1930 A/N: This was a request, I hope you enjoy!! Hongjoong and Seonghwa were busy doing a Lego live. It had been a while since their last one, and they were having a nice time, chatting with ATINY and building Legos together.
Seonghwa was really excited to build Legos with Hongjoong again despite his clumsiness. He always found the leader’s willingness to try things despite any issues to be endearing.
They were about half way through the live when the noise started.
Quiet thumps against the wall, loud talking and singing, and the unmistakable sound of Wooyoung’s bright happy laughter.
Seonghwa laughed and tried to cover up the sounds of the duo in the other room with more conversation, Hongjoong helping in his effort. Hongjoong even texted them quickly to quiet down while they were on live.
At a certain point, it even sounded like Wooyoung and San were right outside the door of Seonghwa’s room!
Despite all of the teasing and questions from ATINY and the constant noise outside, Hongjoong and Seonghwa got done with their live, showing off their build to ATINY before saying goodbye for the day and logging off.
The two of them looked at each other with a sigh when the live was over, Hongjoong looking peeved and Seonghwa giving him a soft apologetic pout. “These punks..” Hongjoong grumbled.
Seonghwa sighed softly. “Well, you tried to get them to relax, there was only so much you could do without walking away.” He said.
“Both of them are going to get it.” He declared, getting up, Seonghwa following behind him. The eldest was a little worried about what Hongjoong would do to the playful members. Scold them? Punish them somehow? He almost felt bad. They were just having fun, after all.
Hongjoong flung the door open to their room, finding the two playful cats wrestling and playing together in Wooyoung’s room.
They froze and looked up at the door when it flung open, nervously watching their captain approach them.
“H-Hi Hongjoong hyung!” Wooyoung said sheepishly, smiling nervously.
“Hello, Wooyoungie.” Hongjoong said, arms crossed over his chest. “Would you care to tell me why it sounds like there's a circus going on in here?”
“Sure thing! It all started when San took the last bag of chips-”
“Actually, Wooyoung had 2 today alone and I wanted to get the last one because I didn’t have any, but please, continue.” San interrupted, playfully glaring at him.
Wooyoung glared back and sat up, swatting at him and attempting to cover San's mouth while arguing his point.
“I-ihi was the one who bought them in the first pla- AHH-” Wooyoung yelled, San biting his hand to get him to move it away from his mouth. He swatted at him and tried to grab him, laughing and struggling as the two of them engaged in more play fighting.
Hongjoong sighed, going over to Wooyoung and lifting him off of San by the sides.
Wooyoung SQUEALED, tugging his arms down over Hongjoong’s hands and tossing himself onto the floor to get away from both San and Hongjoong.
Hongjoong pulled his hands back quickly, eyes concerned. “O-oh, Wooyoungie- Are you okay?” He asked
Wooyoung looked up at him with a playfully nervous look, slowly moving his hand to his side to rub away the feeling. It seemed he misunderstood Hongjoong’s intentions.
Hongjoong looked at him in confusion. This crazy cat, what was his problem? “Did I hurt you?”
Wooyoung shook his head. “N-no hyung, it just-”
“...Tickled.” Seonghwa interjected, having not moved from his spot in the doorway since they started.
The 3 of them looked over at Seonghwa.
“Y-you grabbed him and he squealed and fell over, you didn’t hurt him, it tickled.” Seonghwa explained, apparently much more observant than the oblivious captain.
Wooyoung whined a little when Seonghwa revealed the truth of why he flinched so heavily, pouting at him and then quickly looking up at Hongjoong, nervous for what he’d do with that information.
It was just what he figured would happen.
A wicked smirk spread across Hongjoong’s face as he looked down at the younger member, hovering over him with wiggling fingers. “Gonna getcha!” Hongjoong warned.
Wooyoung squeaked and tried to get up before he got there, going absolutely nowhere before Hongjoong pounced, latching on to Wooyoung’s sides and tummy.
He scribbled and squeezed gently, a big grin on his face. “You deserve this after disturbing my live! You’ve been giggling all night, what’s a few more minutes, huh?” The elder teased.
Wooyoung’s bright happy fox cackles filled the air again as he swatted at Hongjoong’s hands and tried to pull them away from his poor sides and belly, legs drumming on the floor. “WAHAHAHA! Plehehehease! Hongjoong no! I’m sohohorryhyhy!” He laughed out.
Hongjoong giggled, shaking his head a little. “Nahh.. you’ve done it this time, Young-ah.” He cooed softly. “Tickle tickle!”
Wooyoung covered his face, laughing into his palms loudly, too flustered to look at Hongjoong or anyone else. There was nothing he could do but take it! His laughter took on a more defeated tone, his body shaking with deep belly cackling.
Hongjoong smirked. “Oh yeah? Someone likes this~” He teased, tickling down to his hips, gently kneading and squeezing.
Wooyoung yelped and curled up, covering the sensitive spot with his arms and hands. Anywhere but there! “Plehehehehehease!” He begged. “Uhg, yohohou’re sohohoho mehehehean!”
“Oh, I’m mean? You disturbed my peaceful live and I’m the mean one?! I don’t do these things to you!” He said, playfully tickling around his defenses, making him squeak and shiver.
San watched with the biggest grin. He was happy Wooyoung was getting what was coming to him. However… At the end of the day, he was on his side! Amicus ad aras!
He creeped towards Hongjoong, arms outstretched.
Hongjoong heard his steps creak on the floor and whipped around to look at him. “Don’t you do that, Choi San. You’re next. Be good and sit down.” Hongjoong warned, hands still tickling away at Wooyoungie.
San froze, smiling and blushing a little out of embarrassment of being caught. “B-but he’s my friend.” He reasoned.
“I don’t care if you were lovers with 6 kids! Wait patiently for your turn!” He teased.
“Wait, but aren’t y- Nevermind.” San grumbled.
“Seonghwa, it was your live too, why don’t you come deal with him?” Hongjoong suggested.
“Me?” Seonghwa repeated, surprised. He thought this was just something he was witnessing, NOT taking part in!
“Well, yes! I’m a little busy right now.” He said.
“Ihihit doesn’t hahave to be thahat wahahay! Yohohour schedule wohohould clear rihihight up if you just let me gohoho!” Wooyoung insisted.
“Hush you!” Hongjoong said, burying his hands under his arms, tickling his armpits.
Wooyoung shrieked and arched off the floor, cackling and trying to squirm away from Hongjoong. He was immediately regretful for saying anything! “PLEHEHEHEASE IHIT TIHIHICKLES~” Wooyoung wailed
Hongjoong snickered. “I’d hope so!” He hummed. “Anyway! Seonghwa, get to work! Or else… you’re third.” He decided.
Seonghwa gasped. He was shocked at how quickly he’d been betrayed. But it didn’t have to be that way if he just complied, so…
He made his way towards San, grinning nervously, hands in tickly claw shapes.
San scoot away from him, suppressing giggles and shaking his head. “N-no, hyung, don’t do it. You don’t have to!” He insisted
“You heard him, I’m next if not. It’s better you than me!” He declared, pouncing on him.
San squeaked and wrapped his arms around himself to protect himself, giggling as Seonghwa tried to scribble his way past his defenses.
“You can’t protect it all at once, Sannie!” Seonghwa teased, tickling his neck and ears when he covered his belly and tickling his belly when he shrugged enough to keep his arms away from it.
Something in San couldn’t bring himself to use his actual strength to pull Seonghwa off. He very much could! But instead, he playfully swatted and squirmed. It was more fun that way.
Seonghwa realized that San could easily make this stop any second he wanted to, turn the tables or just get away entirely. But instead, he giggled and squirmed playfully. Did that mean… he liked being tickled?
Seonghwa squealed in cute aggression, tickling the big kitty more and faster. San laughed, eyes shut tightly, a huge grin on his face.
The room was filled with Wooyoung and San’s laughter, this time a lot louder and induced by their hyung’s revenge.
Wooyoung panted, begging in between frantic laughter. “P-plehease- uhg- hyuhuhung i-hi’m sorry! I won't do it again, please just lemme gohoho!” He hiccuped.
Hongjoong cooed at him. “Had enough Youngie? You’ll keep it down?” He asked, tapping his fingers on his sides.
Wooyoung nodded quickly. “Y-yes! Yes, I will! I prohohomise!”
Hongjoong smiled softly, satisfied and endeared by Wooyoung enough to let him go.
He rubbed his belly and adjusted his clothes, sitting him up carefully. “Now. You keep it down. If I hear any giggles I’m not the cause of I’m coming back here!” He warned playfully.
“You want me to laugh at you? I can do that.” Wooyoung snickered.
Hongjoong raised an eyebrow, starting to close in on him again, looking like he’d tickle him some more for good measure.
Wooyoung squeaked, laughing nervously and waving his hands in front of him in defense. “I-I’m sorry, I was joking, okay okay!”
Hongjoong smirked, ruffling Wooyoung’s already messy hair and standing up.
He looked over to see Seonghwa’s progress on San, and the two of them seemed to still be focused.
Seonghwa sat on San’s thighs, tickling up and down his torso, giggling along with him.
San held onto Seonghwa’s wrists but didn’t push or pull him away, except for every now and then when he found too good of a spot, his laughter rising in volume any time he did.
Hongjoong cooed quietly, giving them a moment, seeing if they’d stop on their own. It was such a precious and sweet moment that he wished he could save it in his memory forever. Seonghwa looked to be having fun, and if he didn’t know any better he’d say San was too~
“Is this even a punishment for you, San?” He asked, mostly to tease. It was part genuine, however. Maybe he had to implement more tickle time for him and the other members if this was as enjoyable as it looked.
San whimper giggled, flustered by the question, neither confirming nor denying it, looking away.
Seonghwa giggled. “He loves it.” He said for him, smiling fondly. He tickled him for a few more seconds, enjoying his laugh before finally stopping. “You’re free, Sannie.” He said, climbing off of him and patting his arm.
San’s laughter quieted into soft giggles, and then further into happy, satisfied hums. He grinned as he looked up at Hongjoong and Seonghwa, rubbing the feeling of residual tickles away.
The difference between Wooyoung and San’s after-tickle states was nearly comical. San was glowing, but Wooyoung looked like he just got thrown around by a tornado
“I hope you two have learned your lesson! Be good in here!” He warned, making an ‘I’m watching you’ gesture towards the two of them.
“Yes Captain.” Wooyoung muttered.
San nodded a little. “We’ll keep it down. Can you buy us more chips?” He asked.
Hongjoong sighed, smiling fondly. “Of course I can.” He said.
Hongjoong and Seonghwa got the two of them settled before leaving them alone again, going to clean up anything left over from their live.
It took not even 10 minutes for the noise to start back up again.
These pesky cats…
[ The End ]
