Now you gotta do a tickle fight between the kids >:3
Only One Can Win ~ FGTeeV (~Book series~)
Warning: Tickles!
It all started when Shawn randomly ran to his siblings in the livingroom and yelled out, "Let's tickle fight!"
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"Duhude. You don't know what you're asking for." Mike says. "I was ALWAYS the best at tickle fights."
"You always cheated." Chase says looking at his older brother.
"That's what you ALWAYS say!" Mike says back.
"Pf. Like you ever won against me.." Lexi says to Mike looking down at her phone, finishing up with editing a video to post.
Shawn sneaks behind Lexi while she's distracted.
"TICKLLLEEE!!!" He shouts before tickling Lexi's sides.
"AH-! SHAHAWN!" Lexi yelps dropping her phone.
"Don't start without me!" Mike says jumping onto both Lexi and Shawn and starts tickling Shawn.
"MIIHIHIHIHIKE!" Shawn laughed as he quit tickling Lexi and tried to tickle Mike back but failed.
Chase walks over and pokes Mike's side immediately making him yelp and roll off.
"WOW. You're as ticklish as Duddz." Chase says.
"Ohoh shut up!" Mike says getting up, immediately wrapping his arms around Chase, falling backwards pulling him down on him as he begins to tickle his stomach and sides.
"MiKe-!! Nohohoho! Whyhyhy! Heheheheheheh!!" Chase giggled trying to get away from Mike's tickling attack.
Shawn started tickling Lexi again.
"ShAwN-!! Quhuhihihit! AhAhhahah-!" Lexi laughed.
"Make me!" Shawn says before letting out a squeak sound when Lexi squeezes his sides. "Lehehehexiiihihihi!!" He giggles pushing at her hands. "Cheheheheahating! Cheeeheheahahatihihihing!!" Shawn giggles before falling back against Mike grabbing onto Mike's side.
"AHAH-!" Mike yelps quitting his tickle attack on Chase.
"Whehew." Chase huffed before rolling off Mike and then he starts tickling Mike.
"CHAHAHASE!" Mike laughed before putting Chase in a headlock rolling him over onto his back then let's go and starts tickling him.
"AH-! MIHIHIIIIKKEE!" Chase yelped kicking at the floor.
"That's aaalll. On you." Mike said.
"AHAHALRIGHT! IHIHI GIHIVE!" Chase yelped laughing so Mike stopped.
"I WIIIN!" Mike yells jumping onto Lexi and Shawn before tickling them causing Lexi to quit tickling Shawn.
Chase is playing Beatsaber, when Shawn tries to get his attention. But this simple little poke ends up revealing a ticklish spot not a lot of people know about.
Ugh...Gotta get uploading earlier. XD I keep forgetting. Hope you enjoy!
Chase had been playing Beat Saber on the VR headset, playing different songs on it. He had played Counting Stars by OneRepublic, then moved to Another One Bites The Dust by Queen, before playing We Are The Champions, also by Queen, and even We Will Rock You by Queen. The Queen songs were brand new to the game, having been released in May of 2023. So he wanted to get a chance to try them out. When he was done getting his Queen fix, he switched to My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark (Light ‘em up) by Fall Out Boy.
He was currently getting ready to finish the song, and end it off with a very stylish finish. He hit the blue block, hit the red block, hit the 2nd red block and hit the blue block. He hit the 2 blue blocks, before hitting the red block…
And then ended it off with slashing both red and blue blocks at the same time…before throwing his fists in the air. “YES!”
[85%]
“Hey Chase, have you-”
Chase gasped as he felt a poke on his back. Chase squeaked and arched his back as he flopped to the ground on his back, giggling helplessly.
….Dude.” The person said, before poking the VR headset. “Hello?” They said.
Chase took off his headset and looked at the person. “Oh…Sorry Shawn.” He got up onto his feet. “You scared me!” He admitted.
Shawn raised an eyebrow. “I touched you. That’s all I did.” Shawn told him.
“I know…” Chase admitted. “But why my back?” Chase asked.
“Because where else was I gonna tap you?! Your side? That would tickle you. Your shoulder? That might scare you too much. The back seemed like the most viable option.” Shawn explained. “Though clearly, it doesn’t seem to make much of a difference.” Shawn added.
“Well-” Chase chuckled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. “Ihi can’t help it!” Chase tried to tell him.
“Can’t help what? Can’t help that you’re dramatic?” Shawn asked, slightly annoyed.
“Well that…but…” Chase bit his lip and looked down, unsure how to explain the feeling without creating curiosity or suspicion.
Shawn raised an eyebrow. “But…what?” He asked.
Chase sighed and looked down. “B-Because…” Chase sighed, deciding to tell the truth. “My back is a little…sensitive too.” Chase finally admitted.
Shawn slowly blinked with a dumbfounded, surprised look on his face. “...You mean ticklish?” Shawn clarified.
Chase bit his lip. “Uhhh…Yeeeeaaah…” Chase mumbled awkwardly.
Shawn rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit. “God dammit.” He mumbled with a laugh. “So let me get this straight:” He walked closer. “You’re telling me that a simple poke right here-” Shawn poked Chase’s upper back, specifically between the shoulder blades like he did earlier.
“eEEHEEK!” Chase screeched almost feminine-like, unintentionally interrupting Shawn’s words. He speed-walked a few steps forward and scratched his upper back to get the feeling to go away, all the while giggling with embarrassment. Stupid ticklish shoulder blades-
Shawn stared at him with even more shock. He-...He wasn’t lying! This was real! He is actually really ticklish on his upper back! Well, more between his shoulder blades than anything. But still! That counts!
“I…” Shawn grabbed Chase’s right shoulder to hold him steady, and started drawing his finger on the area between his shoulder blades. “Is it really that-”
Chase threw his head back with a bright smile. “eeEEheeeheeheee! Duhude! Hehehe- YES! Ihit is!” Chase replied.
Shawn quickly widened his smile as he adjusted himself to look at Chase from the right side. By standing at this specific angle, Shawn was able to look at where he was placing his fingers, AND get a good look at Chase’s funny reaction at the same time. “Oh my god…” Was all he muttered as he started dancing 4 of his fingers up and down the spine between the shoulder blades. “What a strange area to be ticklish...” Shawn reacted with slight excitement mixed into the calmness.
“Ihiheeehehee- Ahahare you dohone yet?” Chase asked him.
Shawn clicked his tongue. “Well you see…I technically am done because I got the confirmation I was looking for.” Shawn admitted.
“Thehehen-” Chase yelped and visibly jumped, before freezing with his eyes wide in horror.
Shawn quickly noticed this change. “...So I probably should stop tickling you. But…” He quickly decided to keep his fingers inches from the spot he was just on. “I think I found a brand new tickle spot to test on you.” Shawn reacted. “And now I’m curious.”
“Shawn, Shawn please-” Chase gasped and leaned his head back with a squeak.
Shawn had placed one finger on either side of Chase’s spine. “Oho, this is gonna be fun.” Shawn said eagerly as his last warning before skittering all 5 of his fingers like a spider all over the middle spot on his back.
“NahahahAHAHAHA!” Chase closed his eyes and shook his head. “GAHAHA- SHAAAAHAWN!” Chase attempted to push against Shawn with his hands before trying to cover up his back with his hands. But when that didn’t work, Chase would go back to pushing Shawn away. Though this would prove to be difficult, considering how weak he was at the moment.
Shawn started making rapid ‘ticky-ticky-ticky’ sounds with his teeth in an attempt to further tease his friend…all the while scratching on his poor friend’s back. “What’s wrong, Chase? Don’t like spiders tickling your back?” Shawn teased, switching to scritching 2 fingers in the middle of his back right as he said the word ‘tickling’ in his evil sentence.
“NOHOHOHOHO! FUCK YOHOHOHOU!” Chase shot back.
Shawn raised his eyebrows in shock. “Damn…Someone’s in a mood.” He reacted. “All I wanted to do was tickle my best friend! And you just start spitting curses at me!” Shawn reacted. “What did I do to deserve this?!” He asked.
“Is that so?” Shawn asked with a smirk. “It’s only been a few minutes, Chase. You really can’t handle a few minutes of tickles?” Shawn teased.
“IHIT’S BEEN LONGER THAHAN A FEHEHEW MIHINUTES!” Chase yelled back at him. “TEHEHEN MIHINUTES AHAHAT MOHOHOHOST!” Chase argued.
“Has it really?” Shawn asked before stopping and checking his watch. Sure enough, he was right. “Huh…I guess it has.” Shawn reacted. But Shawn shrugged his shoulders as he lowered his wrist down. “Alright, fine.” Shawn replied, letting Chase go. “You win.”
Chase sped away from Shawn the moment he was let go, and placed his back against the wall. He was nervous of what other spots Shawn was capable of finding if he even gave him the smallest of chances.
“So…” Shawn pointed to him. “Telling by your reaction, I’m guessing other people have found that spot before?” Shawn asked.
Chase looked down with a little bit of embarrassment. “Y-Yeah…” He admitted. “I used to get massages to help my shoulders, and I had to stop paying for them because even stronger pushes would tickle too much.” Chase admitted.
“That’s a shame. Massages can be very helpful.” Shawn replied. “But that just means more chances to tickle your back~!” Shawn teased as he walked up and turned Chase over, spidering up and down his back again.
Chase arched his back and giggled all over the place as he tried to inch himself away. “SHAHAHAWN NOHOHOHOHOHO!” He reacted. But doing so only made Shawn’s fingers tickle near the lower back ribs! And when his fingers even touched the back of his ribcage…Chase squealed and fell backwards into Shawn’s arms! “NAHAHAHOHOHOHO!” Chase cackled, losing his balance.
“Ooooh!” Shawn caught Chase and brought the man to the floor before flipping him onto his side. “I think I found another ticklish spot~!” Shawn started off by spidering up and down the right side of his back rib cage.
Chase kicked his feet like a little desperate swimmer as he laughed heartily in his arms. “NOHOHO FAHAHAHAIR!” Chase argued.
Shawn chuckled at his reaction. “Small question: Were you really this ticklish this whole time?” Shawn asked. “Or do you just suck at hiding tickle spots from me?” Shawn asked next, half-joking and half-serious.
“IHIF YOU STOHOPPED EARLIER, YOU WOHOHOULDN’T HAHAHAVE FOHOHOUND THEHEM!” Chase argued.
“True…” Shawn admitted. But he turned Chase around so he could look at him face-to-face. “But what fun would it be if I stopped tickling you?!” Shawn asked next, dancing his fingers on his friends’ sides.
“Ohokahahayokahay!” Chase attempted to remove Shawn’s hands from his sides. “Whahat dihihid yohohohou wahahahant?” Chase asked him.
“What do you mean?” Shawn asked back, pausing his hands for a moment.
Chase held his wrists away from his sides so Shawn couldn’t tickle anymore. Though this didn’t change the giggles that left his mouth as he talked. “Yohohou pohoked me to ahahask mehe sohohomething ehehearlier.” Chase explained. “Whahahat wahahas ihit yohou wantehed?” Chase asked.
“Oh that!” Shawn shrugged his shoulders. “Right.” Shawn thought for a moment and widened his eyes when he realized his mind was coming up blank. “Uhhhh…” He mumbled, hoping a mumble would be enough to help him remember. But…it wasn’t. So…He told the truth. “I don’t know, actually. I barely remember now.” Shawn admitted. “I was honestly too busy questioning why you fell to the ground after a simple poke to the back.” Shawn admitted.
“Soho…” Chase let go of Shawn’s hands and looked up at him. “You seriously don’t remember what you were gonna ask me?” Chase asked.
“Nope.” Shawn replied awkwardly.
Chase rolled his eyes and got up. “Alright. Then I’m going back to Beatsaber.” he said as he put the headset back on and picked up his controllers.
“Fine. If I remember, then I’ll bug you again.” Shawn decided.
“Okay. Just NO back pokes this time.” Chase added. “Poke my shoulder if you want to get my attention.” Chase instructed.
Shawn saluted him and walked away. “Okay.” He replied.
Chase went back to the song list, and started to look at the different song options again. What’s a song that he hasn’t played in ages? It didn’t take long for Chase’s controller to hover over a specific song.
Huh…This is a good one.
He hovered the controller over the play button and clicked it.
Okay. I should be asleep rn but fuck me, y’all are getting some Stopher (Shawn x Topher) tkl headcanons
Lee!Shawn, Ler!Topher
-Shawn absolutely despises physical affection but he ended up with the most affectionate guy he’s ever met
-The minute Topher learned how stupidly ticklish Shawn was on his ribs and stomach, he’s been relentlessly teasing the poor guy
-Topher usually uses little “The zombies are gonnaaa…GETCHA!” “Awwh! Babe, you never told me you snorted when you laughed! That’s adorable!” And “D’aww! Look at that face! Whatcha so giggly about, huh?” Teases while tickling the absolute daylights out of his boyfriend
-Shawn’s mortal enemy is raspberries on the tumby and his ribs being counted. Like he can’t stay, still let alone keep quiet
-Like say Topher softly traces little circles on Shawn’s belly. Oh my lord, Shawn cannot handle it
-Shawn squeaks when he’s running out of breath. End of story.
-Topher always gives Shawn little pecks on the cheek while tickling him cuz he likes messing with him
-Shawn always, and I mean ALWAYS kicks his feet when getting tickled
-Topher thinks the noises Shawn makes when the tickles first come in contact is hilarious
-Like he’ll go “BWAHAHA-!!” And “GYEEHE!!” if he gets poked on an overly sensitive spot
-Shawn’s laugh is very, VERY loud and high pitched, and it’s filled with little “NOHOHOHOHO”’s
-Topher just thinks it’s absolutely adorable
-Topher knows damn well that Shawn secretly likes being tickled
-Shawn absolutely loves gentle aftercare, even if he doesn’t like hugs too much
Ler!Shawn, Lee!Topher
-Topher isn’t as ticklish as Shawn but his hips and the palms of his hands are stupidly ticklish
-Shawn figured it out when he was just messin’ around with Topher’s hand cuz he just does that sometimes
-Topher’s laugh. oh my FUCKING GOD- HIS LAUGH.
-It’s like a bunch of squeaks, snorts, and chortles in one big ol’ bowl of preciousness
-Shawn gets literal serotonin from Topher’s laugh
-Topher’s laugh is filled with a bunch of “OH MY GOHOHOHOD”’s and “NOT THEHEHEHERE”’s
-Topher almost always gets revenge on Shawn for tickling him
-Topher’s laugh is much quieter and less frantic
-He always covers his face with his hands, kinda like how Shawn covers his face with his beanie
-Topher doesn’t mind what kind of aftercare it is, he just loves being near his partner
Chase takes both his kids to the park for some rare father-sons’ time, as he calls it. Since he has two sons, Chase has declared the ‘son’ part to be plural!
Anyway, the bonding moment turns creative and silly, when markers and laughter is involved...
Shawn had left the comfort of his room, to get a snack. He normally doesn’t do this, believe it or not. He normally grabs breakfast, coffee and a few snacks to get him through the work day. But today, he had grabbed a popcorn bag that needed to be microwaved and unfortunately, he doesn’t have a microwave in his room.
So here he was, standing beside the microwave, waiting for his popcorn to finish popping. He was surprised to know no one was in the kitchen or the living room. Everyone must’ve been hanging out in their rooms. Fine by Shawn. He liked the peace and quiet. It was relaxing. Yet...he felt kind of lonely. He wanted someone to talk to him a little bit. But, considering he rarely talked to them, he assumed they would return the favor. It was only fair. Fortunately for Shawn, someone was about to break the silence.
It was Chase.
“Oh, hey! Didn’t expect to find you here. How are you doing?” Chase asked cheerfully.
“I’m doing alright. How about you?” Shawn asked.
“I’m good. Making some popcorn?” Chase asked, curiously.
“Yup. You doing anything today?” Shawn replied.
“Ya, I am. I’m gonna take my kids to the park in a few minutes.” Chase explained.
“Sounds fun.” Shawn said. Chase smiled as he grabbed a protein bar out of the pantry.
“Aren’t those Jackie’s?” Shawn asked, raising his eyebrow.
Chase took a bite of the protein bar. “Not anymore.” Chase replied, smirking as he chewed the chocolaty protein bar.
“You’re lucky I can keep a secret.” Shawn said with a smirk.
“Yes. Yes I am. Thank you.” Chase replied.
“No problem. Have fun!” Shawn said.
“Thanks.” Chase said, before heading out the door.
After picking up the kids, Chase drove them to the big park nearby.
“Okay. Let’s go!” Chase cheered, running towards the swings. The kids followed suit, and each jumped onto a swing.
“Daddy! Push me! Please?!” Grayson begged.
“Alright!” Chase said, jogging behind the swing to push him. He pushed at Grayson’s back, and made him go higher. He pushed a few more times, and managed to get Grayson fairly high.
“Hey Grayson! Have you ever heard of an under doggie?” Chase asked.
“Oh! You’re gonna love this!” Trey reassured eagerly.
“I haven’t heard of that. What is it?” Grayson asked.
“I’ll show you!” Chase said, before slowing the swing down a little bit. “Ready?” Chase asked, holding onto both sides of the swing.
“I think so.” Grayson replied.
Chase smiled as he did a quick jog forward while gripping the swing. “One...” Chase said, before running backwards.
He ran forwards again, gripping the swing. This time, he went a little higher. “Two...” Chase said, running backwards to repeat the action.
He ran forwards once again, gripping the swing tighter as he brought the swing up higher. “Three...” Chase said eagerly, running backwards for the big climax.
Chase put all of his energy into running forward one last time. “UNDER DOGGIE!” He shouted, lifting the swing high above him, before letting go of it.
“WHOOO HOOOOO!” Chase heard behind him. He turned around, and saw a huge, energetic smile on his son’s face. He was swinging really high, which gave Grayson lots of excitement and joy. Chase wished he could photograph that wide smile, so he could look at it forever.
“Could you try me next?” Trey asked.
“Sure! I’ll try.” Chase agreed, walking up behind the swing and gripping the swing handles. He readied himself for the extra weight, and walked a few steps backwards. He took off sprinting and swung once, swung twice, swung thrice...”UNDER DOGGIE!” Chase yelled, before lifting it as high as he could over his head, and letting it swing behind him.
He looked behind him, and noticed Trey’s big smile. It wasn’t as big as it used to be, and the under doggie wasn’t as high as it used to be, but it was definitely worth the extra energy.
After a few more minutes on the swings, Chase and Grayson followed Trey to the monkey bars. There were two separate monkey bar play sets: one for little kids (like Grayson), and one for bigger kids (like Trey). Chase helped Grayson onto the first monkey bar, before going to watch Trey swing. The monkey bars were one handed, and meant for swinging every which way. Trey showed off his monkey bar skills, before going back on them.
“Check this out Dad!” Trey said, getting each hand onto a swinging bar. Once his grip was tight, he started swinging his legs. His entire body had started spinning in circles, similarity to a helicopter.
Chase laughed. “Hey Grayson! Look! Trey’s a helicopter!” Chase laughed. Grayson looked over, and laughed as well. Trey smiled before letting go and landing on his feet.
“Daddy? What’s this?” Grayson asked, pointing at a spinning pole with 2 handles on the side.
“Uh...I don’t know what it’s called, but I know what it does. It spins in circles. If you spin it, and pull your arms in, you’ll go even faster.” Chase explained.
“I’ll show you!” Trey offered. Grayson smiled and joined his brother. “Okay. Stand on it, and I’ll push for us.” Trey instructed, before using a push from his foot to make it spin. As soon as his foot was back on the spinner, it was spinning in quick circles.
“WHOOOOOoooooOOOooOOOOoooOOO!” Grayson reacted, watching the world spin round and round.
“Pull your body in!” Trey instructed, doing so himself. When Grayson pulled himself in, the very thing Trey had predicted, happened: They started spinning even faster!
“WHEEEEEEEEEEE! YOU NEED TO TRY THIS!” Grayson shouted, growing hyper from the spinning alone.
“Maybe I will.” Chase said, taking a mental note to try it out in the future.
After playing on the equipment for a bit, the family stopped for lunch. Chase pulled the bag and blanket out of the car, while the kids grabbed their backpacks of entertainment. Chase laid the blanket down, and organized the napkins, sandwiches, juice boxes and extra snacks.
“Now, I may have mixed up the sandwiches, cause I didn’t remember who liked mustard and who didn’t.” Chase admitted. Grayson and Trey smiled.
“That’s okay. We’ll figure it out.” Trey replied, grabbing the sandwich and checking the top. No mustard.
“This is yours.” Trey said, giving Grayson the sandwich.
“Thanks!” Grayson replied, taking the sandwich and biting into it. As soon as he swirled the sandwich around his mouth, he tasted something sour and disgusting in his mouth. His face immediately puckered, before he let out a few coughs.
“You okay?” Chase asked, chuckling at the funny reaction.
“There’s mustard...I think it’s on the bottom.” Grayson replied, trying to shake the pucker face off his face.
“Oops!” Trey reacted, switching the sandwiches back to the way they were before. Trey took a bite right beside his brother’s bite, and tasted the beautiful mix of ham and mustard on his tongue.
Grayson smiled and took a bite of his own. Grayson was more of a fan of just meat, and bread. He wasn’t a fan of butter, but he’d eat the sandwich either way. It would’ve been rude to discard the sandwich, especially a sandwich his Dad made. He and Trey rarely get to visit his Dad often. This was a special treat.
After finishing their sandwiches, Grayson opened his bag.
“Hey Dad! I brought my markers and my hot wheels colouring book! Wanna see my colouring?” Grayson asked.
“Sure!” Chase replied, watching as Grayson pulled out his colouring book and laid it onto the blanket. The book was filled to the brim with race cars of different styles, and Monster Trucks with gigantic wheels! There were also hot wheels stickers that came with the book! Grayson showed all of the colouring he’s done, and even got to colour a page with his Dad.
Then, Trey came up with a fun idea. His lips grew a mischievous grin, as he reached out and took a marker from the pencil case.
“Hey Dad? Could I draw a race track on your arm?” Trey asked. Chase’s eyebrows shot up from surprise, but brought them down and let a smile grow onto his lips.
“Uh- Sure!” Chase replied, taking off his sweater and throwing it aside.
Grayson gasped. “Can I too?! Pleeeeeeaaase?” Grayson asked.
Chase chuckled and felt his grin grow wider. “Go nuts.” Chase replied, showing him his other arm.
“Yay!” Grayson cheered, before grabbing a marker and starting his drawing right away. Before he knew it, both his kids were using him as a canvas for their drawings. He watched both his kids as one of them drew a swirly racetrack, and the other attempted to draw a race car.
Soon, the kids were done their drawings and started moved up the arm. Grayson continued drawing different types of cars, while Tray tried drawing different thing he was interested in: like nerf guns, basketballs, and was that a goose? Why a goose?
“What’s the goose for?” Chase asked.
“There’s a game on the Nintendo Switch, called Untitled Goose Game. You play a goose, causing mischief all around the town. I’d think you like it.” Trey explained.
Chase laughed at that. “So, that’s your way of being mischievous nowadays?” Chase teased.
Trey let a smirk show up on his lips. “...maybe...” Trey replied with a laugh. Chase laughed as well, and shook his head.
“I played it too! My favourite part is when you can pick up a man’s harmonica and play it as your running through the pub.” Grayson said, laughing.
Chase lifted an eyebrow. “A goose...running around the pub...playing a harmonica...” Chase slowly clarified for himself.
“You’ll get it when we show you.” Trey reassured. Chase shook off the questionable game, and watched as the kids went back to drawing.
“Hey Dad! Who made this tattoo?” Trey asked, looking at the black tattoo on his right arm.
“A tattoo parlor did. It’s from a video game called Bloodborne. You’ll be able to play it when you’re older, so I don’t wanna spoil any of it.” Chase replied.
“Okay. I’ll use the other side of your arm then.” Trey said, flipping his arm over to draw on the more hairy side of his arm.
After finishing a couple more drawings on his arm, Grayson looked up and noticed his Dad’s bare neck.
“Ooh! Could I draw a tattoo on your neck?” Grayson asked.
Chase’s eyes widened. “Oh! Ya, sure!” Chase replied, completely unaware of what he just signed himself up for.
“Yesss!” Grayson cheered, before grabbing a couple new markers and scooting closer to Chase’s neck. As soon as Chase felt the first few strokes on his neck, he immediately realized the mistake he had made.
“AAH!” Chase yelped, his free arm shooting up to cover his mouth.
“You okay?” Trey asked. Grayson lifted the marker off the skin and looked at his father as well.
Chase slowly uncovered his mouth. “I Uh...may have forgotten how sensitive my neck is...” Chase explained, feeling his cheeks turn red as he giggled from embarrassment.
Grayson’s eyebrows lifted, as a mischievous smirk grew onto his lips.
“Well, looks like you’re stuck here now.” Grayson declared as he used his left hand to steady his father’s head, and continued to draw on his father’s neck.
Chase yelped as giggles spilt out of his mouth. He tried to stop the giggles with his hand, but that proved to be pointless as the giggles came out muffled. He did everything in his power to stop his instincts from controlling his head, and tensed his occupied arm a few times to cope with the feeling.
“If your neck was so ticklish, why did you agree to that?” Trey asked, teasily.
“I-I fehehehergohohohot!” Chase replied through his giggles.
“Looks like you’ve put this upon yourself, Dad.” Trey teased.
Chase continued to giggle as he listened to his own son, making fun of him! How dare he! Well...he obviously dared, but could say literally anything except for tease? That would be helpful, thank you.
“Yohohohou’re nohohot hehehehehelping!” Chase exclaimed, before his giggling grew louder.
“Oh! Was I supposed to help you?” Trey asked in a sassy tone.
“Ihihit would behehehe nihihice of yohohohou...” Chase replied, struggled to keep his giggles under control as the marker went down his neck and towards his collarbone.
“Oh! Okay. I’ll help you then.” Trey replied, standing up and walking towards his shoes.
Meanwhile, Grayson had just finished drawing the car on his neck, and looked towards Trey, who was undoing his shoes.
“What are you doing?” Chase asked, weary of what Trey was planning.
“Hey Grayson! Do you wanna come over and help? I’ll explain the plan to you in a minute.” Trey asked, before grabbing a few markers and sitting on Chase’s legs.
Grayson grabbed a few markers of his own, and walked over to Trey.
After a couple seconds of whispering, Trey sat onto his father’s lower legs, and Grayson sat onto the other side of his feet.
“Hey Dad?” Grayson asked.
“Uh...yaaaa?” Chase replied, nervously.
“How would you feel about tattoos on your feet?” Grayson asked. Chase’s face went pale, as he started letting out begs and excuses to stop them. He felt the need to remove his legs, but stopped himself as to not hurt the kids.
“Grayson, please! Can we think about this?!” Chase asked frantically.
“I already have! And I wanna do it!” Grayson replied happily, before taking a lid off one of the markers and pushing back his dad’s feet a bit.
“No, please! Please don’t! Please- AAAAAAHahahahahaha!” Chase yelled, throwing back his head as the belly laughter left his mouth immediately. His whole body would’ve fallen over, if it weren’t for his one arm that was keeping his upper body balanced. He tried to kick his feet as much as he could, but there was only so much you could do when a 12 year old is laying on your legs. Grayson’s smile grew wide, as he pulled a lid off another marker, abandoned the marker he had been using, and switched it out for the new marker. He continued colouring his Dad’s feet, and slowly moved the marker tip onto the inner arch.
“NO! NO, NOHOHOHOHOhahahahaha!” Chase reacted. His upper body went crashing down to the blanketed ground, as both hands and arms tensed against his chest. His squirming consisted of moving his upper body back and forth, and half kicks coming from his legs.
“Wow! That’s quite a reaction! What are you drawing, Grayson?” Trey asked.
Grayson looked at his brother, holding a red marker in his hand.
“I’m drawing dots!” Grayson replied happily.
Trey bursted out laughing. “Really?! Why dots of all things?!” Trey asked, semi-making fun of his little brother.
“Because I want Dad’s feet to wear polka dots!” Grayson replied as he finished a polka dot and added a new one onto Chase’s heel.
Chase’s laughter turned to giggles, as the marker tip drew circle after circle on his heel. He never knew that a marker could tickle so much, and it was starting to drive him nuts.
“Ooh! What colour do you want your toes?” Grayson asked.
“Wahahahait! Not the toes! Nohohohot the tohohohohoes!” Chase begged as he squirmed frantically.
“But...then my drawing would be incomplete! And my teacher always says: Never hand in your work, unless it’s ALLLL finished!” Grayson replied.
Chase couldn’t really answer at this point. He had no clue what colours he had been using beforehand, so he couldn’t find out what colours go with what!
“Go with green! Dad LOVES green!” Trey offered for him, as he pulled out his phone and took a few pictures. He also made sure to include a picture of Grayson drawing all over his Dad’s feet. This would be the perfect thing to blackmail his Dad with!
Meanwhile, Grayson had lifted his Dad’s toes up a little bit, and started drawing under the toes!
Chase’s laughter grew silent for a moment, before a big snort had hit the poor man! Oh no!
Grayson stopped the marker, to laugh and point at the funny noise his Dad had made.
“You made a pig noise! Daddy is a piggy! 🎶Daddy’s a piggy! Daddy’s a piggy!🎶” Grayson exclaimed, taunting his father with the classic ‘na na na boo boo’ tune.
Trey would’ve replied to the taunt, but he was too busy hysterically laughing himself!
“I-I dihihidn’t know you snohohohorted! Ohoho my gosh! Hold on, I wanna try this out!” Trey said through his laughter, before jumping off, lifting his toes and scribbling a finger under them.
“*snort* NOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOO! *Snort* NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! *Snort* PLEHEHEHEASE!” Chase pleaded through his snorts and fits of laughter.
Trey finally decided to get up off of him, and give him a break. “Alright. Let’s stop. We don’t wanna kill him.” Trey warned, tapping his little brother on the shoulder. Grayson nodded as he removed the markers from his Dad’s feet, and placed the lid back on. Chase pulled his knees towards his chest. He took the time to breath in deeply, and let out the air, along with some of the leftover giggles that were still trapped in his lungs.
He was tired, but happy.
“Heheheh...I...I haven’t...laughed like that...hahaha...in years...” Chase said through bouts of giggles.
“I never knew you could snort like that!” Trey reacted.
“I did...for a while...” Chase commented.
“I can’t wait to tell Mom about this!” Grayson said excitedly. Chase let out some extra laughs at that remark. Stacy already knew about this fact, and had taken advantage of it for years. She would get a good laugh out of this story.
“I can tell her right now!” Trey said, pulling out his phone and opening up the messaging app. He went onto his mother’s messages, and sent her the picture of Chase laughing, and the picture of Grayson drawing on his feet. Stacy replied to her son.
‘Lol! Love it! Good spot! If you scratch under the toes, you’ll get a few snorts as well! Better look out for the tickle monster, though!’
Trey’s eyebrows slightly raised at the last sentence. But before he could say anything, a heap of laughter had rang throughout the park, which sounded like his brother’s laughter! He looked up, and smiled at the sight:
Chase had picked up Grayson, sat him onto his lap, and was tickling his side and tummy. Grayson was squirming with a big smile on his face, as gleeful laughter fell out of his mouth.
“You thought you could tickle the tickle monster without any punishment? Well, you’ve never been more wrong, my boy!” Chase said in a silly, growly voice.
“DAHAHAHAHADDY! IHIHIHI’M SAHAHAHAHARRY!” Grayson yelled through his laughter.
“You’re sorry, eh? Well luckily, this tickle monster has just captured a delicious meal! Perhaps a delicious snack will make me feel better!” Chase growled evilly, as he placed Grayson onto the blanket. Suddenly, Chase dipped his face into the child’s tummy and started moving his face around, making nom nom nomming noises.
The child lost all control of his laughter and let it all out. Not without a few begs, or course...
“TREHEHEHEHEHEHEY! HEHEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE!” Grayson cried in the middle of his laughter. This got Trey’s attention! He’d better try and save his little brother from the tickle monster before it’s too late!
At first, Trey didn’t really know what to do. Should he pull Grayson out? Or should he distract his Dad?
Then, his phone vibrated one more time.
‘Have you tried out his right side yet? It’s his worst spot!’ Trey read on his phone. That was the best answer he could’ve ever received! So, he put his phone aside and jogged up to his brother.
“I’ll save you!” Trey yelled as he reached the tickle scene in front of him. He bent down and grabbed his brother’s foot, as if to betray his brother and tickle him instead. But Trey was clever. He had chosen to come to the right side of his Dad.
“Gonna help me?” Chase asked his son.
“Nope!” Trey replied eagerly, before skittering his fingers onto his father’s right side.
“AAAAH! YOU TRAHAHAITER! TRAHAHAHAHAHAITER!” Chase shouted before dissolving into a puddle of uncontrollable laughter.
“Huh! Mom was right! Your right side IS your worst spot!” Trey commented, as he continued his tickle attack. Grayson calmed down and looked at the scene beside him. Realizing Trey had the upper hand, Grayson got up, ran over to his father’s feet, and tickled them with his wiggly fingernails.
Chase shouted once again, and fell into hysterical laughter and snorts. Both kids had ganged up on their father again, except both kids were tickling him at once! And boy, were they good at it! What in the world was Stacy teaching them?! He remembered that Stacy was good at tickling him, but she managed to teach the kids to be even better at it! How was that possible?!
“MEHEHERCY! MEHEHEHEHEHERCY! PLEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!” Chase fried, unable to finish the last word due to his laughter taking over.
“Okay.” Grayson replied, bringing his fingers to a halt and stepping back. However, Trey was still tickling him! Apparently, Trey had become determined to expose his worst spot.
So, Grayson did the one thing he knew how to do: He ganged up on his brother and tickled him.
“HEHEHEHEY! Wait! WAHAHAHAHAHAIT!” Trey freaked out, squirming frantically and pushing at Grayson’s hands to stop them. Grayson moved his hands from his sides, to his armpits.
Once the hands met his armpits, all hell broke loose. Trey bursted out in fits of cackles as he struggled to keep himself upright. Afraid that Grayson was gonna get smooshed by Trey’d upper body, Grayson removed his hands and moved out of the way to let Trey’s back softly crash against the blanketed grass. Once Trey was on the ground, he attacked Trey’s stomach with skitters and scratches.
“NAHAHahahahaha! Grahahahahaysohohon!” Trey reacted as he squirmed and swatted at his hands.
“What?” Grayson asked.
“Ihihihit tihihihihickles!” Trey replied.
“Yay! That means it’s working!” Grayson exclaimed happily. Chase laughed at the comment as he took pictures of the moment with his phone. He was definitely gonna show Shawn these when he gets home...
15 minutes later:
Shawn was placing his empty popcorn bag in the garbage, when he heard the door open. Knowing who it might’ve been, he looked up.
“Hi Chase.” Shawn said to the man as he closed the garbage door.
“Hi.” Chase replied, closing the door behind him.
“How was the park?” Shawn asked.
“Pretty fun. I got to push Grayson on the swing for a bit, and Trey seems to love the monkey bars.” Chase replied.
“That’s awesome!...what’s on your arm?” Shawn asked, pointing at the child’s drawing of a red car on his arm.
“Oh! That, it’s a new tattoo made by Grayson.” Chase replied, chuckling. “The kids decided to cover my arms and neck in marker. My arms were fine, but the drawing on my neck tickled quite a bit.” Chase explained with an embarrassed giggle.
“Ya, I’m sure it would!” Shawn replied.
“And then things got even more hectic once my feet were touched.” Chase explained.
Shawn’s eyebrows lifted as his jaw dropped.
“They drew on your feet? Really?” Shawn reacted, placing his water glass down as he walked over to Chase, who was removing his socks to show him.
Shawn lifted up his foot to see. Sure enough, there were polka dots and lines drawn on his feet! “Haha! You have polka dotted feet!” Shawn exclaimed. “1, 2, 3–” Shawn said, counting the polka dots by poking them with his finger.
Chase yelped and covered his mouth as short spouts of giggles left his mouth. He curled his toes to lesson the sensation, but this proved to be pointless as Shawn’s fingers managed to get underneath them anyway.
“Oooh! Quite the ticklish feet we’ve got here...and ticklish toes! Even better! No wonder they drew on you so much!” Shawn teased, tempted to tickle them more while they were in his grip.
“Plehehease dohohon’t...I’ve dehehehealt with ehehenough for one dahahahay!” Chase asked as politely as he could, through a pile of giggles.
“But come on! It’s just a little tickling, right?” Shawn pestered evilly.
And alas, Chase never did escape the desperate fingers of Shawn, the most teasy tickler of them all, believe it or not! Now only that: When evening fell, Chase was left in a bashful mess on his bed, when Trey sent all the photos he had taken of the tickle fight they had together. Sure, the boys wrecked him. And sure, they now knew his worst spots. And worst of all, now Shawn had figured out all of his worst spots!
But it was all in good fun, that would turn into a silly memory for him to remember forever...even if it is a little embarrassing...
Chase, Jamie, Robbie and Shawn are all cleaning the basement and discovering the treasure trove that is the basement. Fun and sad moments ensue.
This fanfic is for Shannon! It's not spooky, but it's definitely the Jacksepticeye egos! So I hope you enjoy!
Robbie was helping Chase, Shawn and Jamie clean out the basement.
“And this was where I found Robbie! Downstairs, sleeping under blankets.” Chase told him.
“Really? Awww, was this your little cubby?” Shawn asked.
Robbie crawled up to it and snuggled under the covers. “Oh! My hair was snowing!” Robbit said with a laugh.
Chase laughed as well. “Oh my god, you would not BELIEVE how much dandruff that kid had! He hadn’t showered in 3 weeks when I found him!” He laughed.
Shawn let out a gag while Jamie waved his hand around his face to ‘wipe away the stench’. Chase laughed harder at Jamie’s reaction.
“He was surprisingly not that bad.” Chase told them.
‘Really?’ Jamie reacted.
“Really!” Chase replied. “He smelt a little, but it wasn’t terrible. I only realized what I was smelling when Robbie had hugged me.” Chase told him.
“HAhahaha! No you didn’t!” Robbie reacted.
“Yes I did!” Chase replied.
“Liar!” Robbie said with a laugh.
“Am not!” Chase reacted.
Jamie chuckled and covered his face with his hand. Shawn was giggling quietly too.
“What? What’s so funny?!” Chase asked.
Jamie pointed at Chase.
“Oh I’m the funny one?” Chase asked. “Oh...Oh I see…” Chase leaned over to Robbie. “Hey Robbie...Go get em!” Chase ordered.
Robbie took off running and squealed as he landed right on Jamie’s body. “TACKLE HUG!” Robbie shouted, hugging Jamie tightly.
Jamie let down his guard and hugged him.
“Aaaaand tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle!” Robbie started tickling Jamie’s sides, ribs and belly.
This ended up getting lots of reactions from the quiet Jamie! Quiet laughter, quiet giggles, and hiccups of all kinds! It was such a hilarious sight!
“Kitchy kitchy koo! Who’s a ticklish Jamie? Who’s a ticklish Jamie? It’s you! You, I say!” Robbie teased.
Jamie’s belly was filling with butterflies. When did Robbie get so good at this?!
‘STOP!’ Jamie signed.
“Aww, but do you really want me to stop? Or are you just signing that instinctively?” Robbie asked.
Now when the heck did Robbie learn that big word?! And WHEN DID HE LEARN HOW TO PRONOUNCE IT PROPERLY?!
‘HELP!’ Jamie signed desperately.
“Sorry Jamie! I’m a bit busy right now.” Chase told him.
Jamie flipped off Chase.
“HEY! Not in front of the kid!” Chase warned.
‘Sorry!’
“Save your sorry for later.” Chase ordered.
“BLANKET BOY MAN TO THE RESCUE!” Shawn yelled, cheering as he ran, tackling the kid down with a blanket attached to his neck. “I gotcha, ya little troublemaker!” Shawn teased.
“Nooooo!” Robbie giggled.
“Yeeeesss! A tickytickytickytickyticky!” Shawn teased as he tickled Robbie’s vulnerable feet.
“NUUUUhuhuhuhuhuhu!” Robbie laughed.
“Laugh, my Robbie! Laugh under my glorious fingers!” Shawn teased evilly.
“EHEHEHEVIHIHIHIL!” Robbie laughed.
“Oh I know!” Shawn replied.
Robbie laughed and giggled for a little while longer before Shawn was told to stop so they could continue cleaning. Shawn sighed and finally stopped, before helping Robbie up onto his feet.
“Thank you Shawny boy!” Robbie declared.
“Shawny boy, huh?” Shawn asked.
“YES!” Robbie shouted.
“Fine...I guess you can call me Shawny boy.” Shawn agreed.
At one point, Robbie came across a box with a metal lever. “Ooooh…” Robbie muttered.
Robbie turned the lever and listened to the melody that played out of it.
The melody that played from it, was...almost beautiful! Heartwarming...Soft...It sounded catchy...and cartoonish. It sounded like a little cartoon theme song.
“Where...Where did you find that?” Shawn asked behind him, walking up to Robbie with his hands out to grab the music box.
“I found it in a box.” Robbie told him.
Shawn waited for the song to loop around...and when it did, Shawn started to sing the lyrics to the melody that he recognized so easily…
“♫Bendy was a lil devil thing
Who was brought to life on the silver screen
Used to make em chuckle now he makes em scream
It’s bendy and the devil swing♫
Shawn smiled as he knelt down to Robbie’s level to sing the song.
“♫Dreams do come true
I was deceived by Joey Drew and now I’m coming after you…
Who’s laughing now
You thought that you could cut me out? But now the ink is pouring down…♫”
Robbie giggled as he watched the mysterious man open up about his past.
♫Dreams do come true
I was deceived by Joey Drew and now I’m coming after you…
Who’s laughing now
You thought that you could cut me out? But now the ink is pouring down…♫”
Shawn giggled next and stopped singing as the song looped.
“You sing really well!” Robbie told him.
“Thank you kid.” Shawn replied.
Robbie pushed the box of stuff over to Shawn to look inside.
Shawn opened the box and looked inside while Robbie sang the song to the best of his ability despite not knowing the words:
“♫Bendy was a little devil thing,
who would come to life on the silver screen,
used to make him chuckle now he makes him scream,
it’s bendy and the devil swing♫”
Shawn opened up some of his old clothes, and smiled as he remembered the olden days when he used to make toys for Joey Drew Studios. Shawn pulled out a plushy, and walked up to Robbie. “Hey Robbie...I think you’re gonna like this.”
Robbie turned around and looked at the plushy. “Ooooh!”
“This is Bendy the little devil.”
“Bendy the lil devil thing!” Robbie reacted.
Shawn laughed at that. “Yes...Indeed.” Shawn handed the devil creature to Robbie and let him play with it.
Chase looked at the plush and back at Shawn. “Did...Did you used to make those?” Chase asked.
“Yes...Back in the day, I used to make dolls for the studio. I still sometimes make the toys to occupy my time…” Shawn told him.
“Wow…” Chase reacted. “What happened?”
Shawn’s memories haunted him...flashbacks of ink, screaming and axes filled his mind. Shawn shook his head. “It’s a long story…” Shawn told him.
Chase nodded and decided not to push it. “Alright.”
“♫Bendy was a lil devil thing♫” Robbie sang.
Chase smiled and knelt down to Robbie. “Maybe we should keep that song to yourself for the time being.”
Shawn shook his head. “I don’t mind if he sings the song. It actually reminds me of the good ol’ days back at Joey’s studio.”
Chase tilted his head. “Joey?”
Robbie jumped up. “I was deceived by Joey Drew!” Robbie declared.
“Yup…” Shawn replied.
Shawn widened his eyes. “Joey Drew, your boss...deceived you? How?” Chase asked.
“Again...Long story.” Shawn replied.
Jamie was listening to the song and making the plushy wave at Robbie. Robbie was loving every second of it, and hugged Jamie in return.
Shawn looked at his hands and just for a moment...he flashed back to a time when his hands were covered in ink.
It took forever to try and get that ink off his hands. And yet, he feels like he’s still covered in the ink of his former coworkers. Even when the police got in contact with him...nothing really came of Joey Drew and his criminal antics. Then again, no one’s ever had ‘inked people to death’ on their record before. This was a new kind of criminal act...one that was prevented from reaching the public eye. No one knew about what he went through...and when he did tell people, no one took him seriously because it was never on the news. So...he remained a quiet man for the rest of his life.
“Shawn...Shawn!” someone called.
“Shawny boy?” Someone else called.
Shawn was kicked out of his trance and looked down at Robbie and over at Chase. “Are you alright?” Chase asked. “You look...off…” Chase told him.
“I’m sorry...I just need some ink-WATER! Water. I meant to say water.” Shawn told him.
Robbie ran up the stairs to get him a bottle, while Chase sat down with the man.
“Do you need a calm-down story?” Chase asked.
Shawn smiled and turned to him. “What kind of story?” He asked.
Chase smiled and pulled out a book.
“This book is called: Love you Forever, by Robert Munch.” Chase told him.
“Awww, I love this one!” Shawn reacted. “But are you sure you can read this one? Cause…” Shawn asked.
Shawn laughed a little. “Well...One way to find out!”
Robbie’s little footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs with a water bottle. “Here you go Shawny.” Robbie told him.
“Thanks kid!” Shawn replied and opened the bottle of water.
“Oooh! Story time!” Robbie declared.
Chase nodded and turned to the first page. “A mother held her new baby and very slowly rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she held him, she sang: ♫I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always, As long as I’m living, My baby you’ll be.♫” Chase sang.
Robbie’s smile started to slowly drop as he realized where this story was gonna go…
Chase flipped the page. “The baby grew. He grew, and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was two years old, and he ran all around the house. He pulled all the books off the shelves. He pulled all the food out of the refridgerator, and he took his mother’s watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes his mother would say: “This kid is driving me CRAZY!” ” Chase read.
Robbie seemed to laugh at that. Shawn giggled and elbowed Robbie in the side playfully. Robbie laughed and pushed at Shawn playfully.
Chase chuckled at this. “Boys please! I’m trying to read!” Chase joked.
“He started it!” Robbie argued.
“And you didn’t help, little munchkin.” Shawn reacted.
Chase cleared his throat extra loud.
The ‘kids’ both calmed down and focused on the story. Jamie was visibly laughing at them as he continued to clean the basement.
Chase smiled and continued to read.
“But at night time, when that two-year-old was quiet, she opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of the bed; and if he was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him, she sang: ♫I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always, as long as I’m living, my baby you’ll be.♫” Chase sang.
“Red hair!” Robbie reacted.
Chase chuckled. “Yeah, he does have red hair!”
Chase continued to read through the beautiful story. In the story, the boy grew to be nine years old. He never wanted to come in for dinner, and never wanted to take a bath. She opted to sell him to a zoo! But she would still rock him to sleep at night…
And then he grew to be a teenager! He had strange friends, wore strange clothes and He listened to strange music. His mother believed she was in a zoo! And yet...she still rocked his big teenager to sleep at night…
“That teenager grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a grown-up man. He left home and got a house across town.” Chase read.
Robbie was listening very carefully, waiting for the story to turn…
“But sometimes on dark nights the mother got into the her car and drove across town.” Chase read.
And that great big man would be rocked to sleep…
“Well, that mother, she got older. She got older and older and older. One day she called up her son and said “You’d better come see me because I’m very old and sick.” So her son went to see her.”
Chase could feel the tears welling up in his eyes.
“When he came in the door, she tried to sing the song. She sang: ♫I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always...♫ But she couldn’t finish because she was too old and sick.” Chase read.
Robbie looked down and hugged the Bendy doll tightly. Shawn noticed that Chase was starting to cry. So he got up, walked up to Chase, sat beside him and rubbed his back. “Did you need me to finish for you?”
“No...No I got this. I…” Chase hid his face behind the book and sobbed. “I just wish I could see my kids again…” Chase admitted.
Shawn hugged Chase tightly and rubbed his back gently. He started to read for Chase. “The son went to his mother. He picked her up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And he sang the song. ♫I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always, as long as I’m living, my Mommy you’ll be.♫” Shawn read.
Chase smiled and handed the book to Shawn to finish. Robbie walked up to Shawn as well, and sat down beside him. He wrapped his arms around Shawn.
“When the son came home, he stood for a long time at the top of the stairs..” Shawn read.
Chase smiled while Robbie sobbed.
Wait…
Shawn turned to Robbie and hugged him tightly next. “Oh my gosh Robbie…” He rubbed his back and rested his chin on Robbie’s head.
“I miss her...I miss Mommy…” Robbie admitted.
Chase closed his eyes and started to silently cry a little harder for Robbie. He couldn’t imagine the pain he must go through…
Robbie sniffled and sobbed as Shawn got a better grip on the book. He wrapped one arm around Robbie, and let Chase cuddle him while he finished the book.
“Then he went into the room where his new baby daughter was sleeping. He picked her up and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked her, he sang: ♫I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always, as long as I’m living, my baby you’ll be.♫”
Robbie smiled at the ending. “I want a baby.” Robbie admitted.
Chase smiled and laughed...his laughter grew louder and louder. “Ohoho my god…” he calmed down. “Yeah, having a baby’s great. But it’s so much work.” Chase told him. “Having an 8 year old child is so much nicer and so much more fun.” Chase told him.
Robbie brightened up. “Really?!”
Chase nodded as he wiped away his tears. “Yes! It’s so fun having an 8 year old around!”
Robbie beamed and ran to Chase to hug him as tightly as he possibly could. “Thank you for the story.” Robbie told him.
Chase chuckled. “You’re welcome.”
Shawn smiled. “Good book choice! I forgot how good this book is.” Shawn reacted.
Chase smiled and hugged Shawn too. “Hey Jamie. Do you want in on this action?” Chase asked.
Jamie laughed and ran up to get a hug of his own.
So much for cleaning the basement...
MUNSCH, R. O. B. E. R. T. (2000). Love you forever. firefly books
