Heyyy, I wanted to place a request.
I don't know if you've seen those fics that are about "How Stray Kids would ruin (member's name)" And I wanted to know if you could do one with Seungmin.
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Lee: Seungmin
Ler: Skz
a/n: I’ve never really done one of these before, so I hope it’s up to your standards! 🥹 I tried my best, I apologize for the delay in posting <3
How Stray Kids Ruin Seungmin
Chan:
Baby talk/cooing to the maxxx
Tickly hugs
Nuzzling his neck
FAT smile on his face the whole time
“Awww, sweet Seungminnie.” The leader cooed, hugging his young vocalist from behind as he trapped him in his lap, nuzzling against his neck. Seungmin desperately tried to push away the hands spidering across his stomach while simultaneously scrunching up to protect his neck. It was a losing battle.
“Hyuhuhung!” He whined, his face flushed a deep pink as he tried to free himself from Chan’s iron grip, but the older wouldn’t budge. “Quihihit! Y-you’re sohohoho embahaharrassing!”
“I love you too much, Minnie.” Chan sighed dramatically, shaking his head, unable to even think about wiping the goofy smile off his face. “I could just eat you up.”
Seungmin’s eyes widened, the blush spreading down to his neck. “W-wait– don’t–”
The leader grinned, burying his face in the crook of the vocalist’s neck as he pretended to “eat” his bandmate, making obnoxious teasing chewing noises in his ear. Seungmin squealed, unbidden laughter flowing from his mouth, curling up in the older’s lap.
“My lovely puppy.” Chan murmured, fondness blooming in his heart as he pulled back to admire his bandmate’s smile; beautifully uncovered.
Minho:
Evil
Teasy bastard
Targets his weak spots to get exactly what he wants
Cat dexterity
“I know you ate it.” Minho insisted, backing the younger against the wall as he relentlessly poked at his stomach. “It’s in here somewhere. I just need to dig it out.”
“Nohoho! I swehehear!” Seungmin insisted, squeaky giggles filling the room as he tried to bat the older’s hands away, but Minho was nothing if persistent.
“Really? Because we’ve been the only people here and somehow, my pudding disappeared.” The dancer hummed thoughtfully, vibrating his fingers against the vocalist’s ribcage. “Don’t tell me you’re lying, Mong-Mong.”
“Ihihi’m nohohot!” Seungmin sputtered, wildly shaking his head.
“Hm. Suit yourself.” Minho shrugged, a cat like smirk appearing on his face as he suddenly moved his hands down, drilling into the top part of his hip that he knew drove Seungmin up the wall. The younger shrieked, babbling pleas falling from his mouth before he finally caved, admitting that he saw Felix take it but had been sworn to secrecy.
Changbin:
Punishment tickles
Usually a result of minnie provoking him
Manhandling
Especially fond of his tummy
“Hyung. Hyung. Bin Hyung. Changbinnie. Hey.” Seungmin repeated as he poked the rapper’s arm, his smirk widening as he saw the older get steadily more annoyed. “Bin–”
Changbin snapped, grabbing Seungmin by his wrist, tugging him in close, a mixture of annoyance and fondness behind his eyes. “Keep it up, and you’ll really regret it.” He murmured, something playful flashing in his eyes. Seungmin beamed, his cheeks flushed, and he raised an eyebrow.
“Oh yeah? I’d like to see you try.” He boasted, squeaking in delight when Changbin pulled him against his body. Seungmin yelped as those same hands slipped under his shirt, pinching, feathering, and digging into the muscle of his stomach.
“Not so tough now, are we?” Changbin mused, grinning, tightening his arms around the younger. Seungmin rapidly shook his head, his cheeks flaming as he tried to free himself.
“Wahahait! Ihihi’m sohohorry!” He pleaded, a flustered smile plastered across his face, jerking every time there was a new movement across his stomach.
“Too late for sorries, Minnie.” Changbin tsked playfully, not looking the least bit apologetic himself. “It’s time for you to learn the consequences of your actions. I hope you don’t have any ab workouts to do later.”
Hyunjin:
Giggles along with him
Likes to play with his ribs like a piano
Gentle teases
The most disgustingly fond look on his face
“Jihihinnie plehehease–” Seungmin wheezed, twisting and turning as he tried to evade the lanky dancer. Hyunjin giggled along with him, chasing him around the room as he squeezed up and down his sides, occasionally dipping into his armpit.
“No way! You just look too pretty today, Minnie. I can’t stand it.” The older gushed playfully, laughing when Seungmin fell backwards onto the couch. Hyunjin was quick to follow, straddling the flustered vocalist and tugging his shirt up, practically beaming with excitement. “Besides…I do need a little piano practice…”
Seungmin’s eyes widened, and he desperately shook his head, weakly trying to tug his shirt back down. “W-wait– Hyun– p-please– it’s so embarrassing when you–”
Hyunjin was not at all perturbed by the complaints, humming to himself as he aligned his fingers on the squirming boy’s ribs, beginning to wiggle them up and down like he was playing an instrument. “My my, this piano is rather lively. Keeps moving every time I play!”
“Fuhuhuck ohohoff!” Seungmin retorted, his cheeks flushed a brilliant red as he tried to evade the sensations, a flustered smile plastered across his face.
“Oh, I suppose it’ll have to do.” Hyunjin sighed dramatically, shaking his head as he smiled down at the vocalist. “Luckily, this one has such a pretty smile.”
Jisung:
Highly energetic
Loves seeing how loud he can make minnie laugh
Constantly switching spots
Tickly kisses x100
“You can never run from me!” Jisung declared as he launched himself at the vocalist, tackling him onto the bed. Seungmin tried his best to look annoyed, weakly shoving at the energetic rapper.
“Ji, I don’t have time for this.” He insisted, fumbling to free himself. Jisung giggled, shaking his head, playfully wiggling his fingers in the air before promptly digging into the younger’s stomach.
“There is always time for giggles!” The producer insisted delightfully as he sporadically changed spots; moving from his stomach, to his ribs, to his hips, up to flutter by his neck, digging into his armpits, then starting the cycle all over again.
“Nahaha! Gohoho awahahay!” Seungmin whined, hating the way the unpredictable movements made him so jumpy.
“Why don’t you love me, Seungminnie?” Jisung wailed dramatically, shaking his head. He then grinned, tugging up the vocalist’s shirt and beginning to pepper kisses all across his stomach. Seungmin squeaked, dissolving into bubbly laughter, weakly pushing at Han’s head.
“Shihihit! Yohohou’re sohoho a-annoying!”
“Oooo– good method I see.” Jisung giggled, pleased, nuzzling the muscle. “It makes your giggles turn all airy and pretty. I’ll have to kiss you more often.”
Felix:
Uses his sunshine powers for evil
Massaging tickles
Uses tickles to cheer up minnie
Won’t stop until he’s sure seungmin is feeling better
“Yohohou’re s-such a cheheater.” Seungmin insisted, sweet giggles pouring from his mouth as he squirmed. He was currently sat on the edge of Felix’s bed, the older propped up on his knees behind him as he massaged his shoulders. The problem was that the sunshine rapper had turned his methods of massaging more…tickly, honing in on the sensitive conjunction to his neck. Seungmin could easily get away, but he wouldn’t dare upset his precious roommate.
“Am not!” Felix gasped playfully, a wide grin on his face, pleased to see that Seungmin was significantly happier than the gloomy mood he entered the apartment with. “It’s not my fault you’re so sensitive.”
“Yohohou’re d-doing this ohohon p-purpose!” The vocalist whined, a pink rosy color dusting his cheeks, scrunching up his nose as he giggled.
“Mm…maybe.” Felix relented, snickering, sliding his arms down to wrap around the younger, playfully drumming his fingers against his stomach. “But you’re all happy and smiley now, so who’s the real winner here?”
“Ihihi’m n-not smihihiley!” Seungmin protested, flustered at how easy it was for Felix to cheer him up. The sunshine hummed playfully, pretending to think, then he gasped.
“Don’t worry! We can just massage your lovely thighs until you’re happy again! They do look awful sore.”
Jeongin:
Finally getting revenge on his older brother
Ruthless
Enjoys seeing how red he can make minnie
Watches carefully to hone in on his worst spots
“Respect? I’ll show you respect.” Jeongin growled, pouncing on the older, wasting no time in digging his fingers into the older’s side. Seungmin squawked, a surprised giggle spilling out of him, trying to curl in on himself.
“I-innie wahait–” He pleaded, but the maknae was having none of it. He worked his way up the ribs, grinning when he noticed the higher up he went, the higher pitched Seungmin’s laughter got.
“Mm? What’s this? Got some sensitive upper ribs, hyungie?” Jeongin teased lowly, delighted to see the older so flustered. Seungmin weakly shook his head as he giggled, making the younger laugh.
“You’re right. You tease me for my neck being sensitive all the time, right? Don’t you wanna know how it feels?” Jeongin replied, pulling a hand up to flutter under his bandmate’s chin. Seungmin squeaked, scrunching up to try and protest himself, his cheeks rosy as giggles spilled from his lips.
“Nahaha I-iyen Ihihi’m sohohorry–”
“I don’t think you are.” Jeongin hummed playfully, an evil little smirk on his lips. “I think a few raspberries will make you feel truly sorry, don’t you?”