No More Touching!
Title: No More Touching Fandom: Supernatural RPF Characters: Jensen, Jared, Misha Summary: Ticklish!Jared; When Jared won’t stop touching Misha’s balls, the man retaliates and Jensen decides to help.
A/N: Just thought this was a cute idea. Besides, who can resist a giggly Jared?
Misha found out quickly that working with Jensen and Jared was really fucking hard. Jensen was pretty chill most days, but he could be a huge pain in the ass when he wanted to be: specifically more so when Jared was around. Despite what people may believe, him and Jared got along great. They messed around with each other, some may call it bullying but the fact that they were that comfortable with each other was easily overlooked by most fans.
One thing he couldn't stand though, was when Jared rubbed his foot along Misha’s balls. He couldn't stand it. Not because it turned him on (he learned early that Jared was Jensen’s) but because it always made him break character. Jared would give him that puppy-eyed, floppy haired grin and Misha melted every time. Now he knew why Jensen was so attached to the kid. Jared was so fucking talented and extremely good looking even though he seemed hellbent on ruining Misha’s career.
Currently, they were filming a scene in a diner, the boys on one side and Misha on the other. Castiel was explaining something about leviathans when he felt a wiggling toe prod at his crotch. At least Jared wasn't wearing shoes. Misha tried to ignore it but he couldn't help but squirm when Jared pushed a but too hard and it hurt.
They called cut, did a retake since Misha missed one of his lines. Jared and Jensen―the two little shits―were smiling Siamese Cheshire cat smiles and waited for the okay to do their lines. Which they did flawlessly. When it was Misha’s turn however, the foot pressed into his crotch again, toes wiggling in a way that mad him feel odd in his chest and Misha quickly snatched the ankle.
“C’mon guys!” The director whined, glaring half-heartedly at Misha. “Keep it together!”
Misha glared at Jared and firmly gripped the ankle in his lap. He was sick of messing up his lines and decided that Jared needed a taste of his own medicine...but crueler. Misha dragged his pointer finger up Jared’s socked sole, hiding a smile when the kid jumped. Jared pulled at his foot but realized Misha had a pretty good hold on it. He took a small breath to calm himself, only to yelp when the feeling of blunt nails scattered over his ticklish soles.
“What’s wrong, Jared?” Misha teased, scribbling faster on the squirming appendage. Jared clenched his hands, a pink flush making its way along his cheeks. He giggled quietly―and adorably―at the teasing, his other foot coming to kick Misha’s leg.
Misha huffed and prodded the lean foot in his lap, saying his lines perfectly for once but Jared stuttered over his, shoulders hunching lightly. Jensen looked amused yet exasperated at the two of them, seeming content to just watch for the moment.
“Mihihisha!” Jared snorted, toes wiggling wildly. Misha hummed, taking them into his hand and massaging the bubble-like flesh, Jared squeaking with laughter. It was bright and bubbly, warming the two older costar‘s hearts. “Tihihickles!”
“Really? I didn't know that!” Misha chuckled, pulling off the sock and dropping it onto the floor.
“Nonono!” Jared whined, ignoring the rest of the crew as his older costar dragged one finger over his bare soles. “NAHAHAHA!”
“That’s so cute!”
“Yeah, he has pretty ticklish feet.”
“JHEHEHEN! SHUHUHUSH!”
“Why didn't you tell me?” Misha pouted, sliding his fingers in between the ticklish toes and scratching that little piece of skin in between that connected them.
Jensen shrugged, leaning on his arms so he could look better at Jared’s coloring face with a fond smile, “I’ve only done it once or twice myself.”
“MIHIHISHA PLEHEHEASE!” Jared screeched when his toes were pulled back and he was tickled on the spot right beneath it, a sweet spot. “TIHIHICKLE MEHEHE ANYWHEHEHERE BUT THEHEHERE!”
“Anywhere?” Jensen asked. “Okay!” Jensen slid closer to Jared and wrapped one arm around his waist, tickling his left side. Jared squealed and lurched to the right only for Jensen to use his free hand and tickle the right hip.
“AHAHAHA JEHEHEN!”
Jared pulled at his feet and pushed at Jensen’s chest, squirming like crazy and hating that he was trapped between his costars. The crew seemed amused with their antics. Bastards.
Suddenly, both of Misha’s hands were scratching, poking and wiggling over his sensitive soles and toes. That along with Jensen’s tickles and the surprise raspberries on the side of his neck, Jared was cackling like a madman. There were tears in his eyes and both his dimples beamed across his face.
“STAHAHAHAP OHOHO MY GOHOHOD! I CAHAHANT―TIHIHICKLES!”
Misha and Jensen cooed at Jared, Jensen prodding the extremely ticklish belly and Misha focusing on that one spot on Jared’s foot that had him begging louder in seconds.
“So cute, Jare,” Jensen teased. Misha laughed and squeezed Jared’s calf, enjoying the startled yelp and jump.
“Will you let me finish my take in peace now?”
“YEHEHEHES!”
“Are you sure?”
“OHOHO MY―YEHEHES!”
“Promise?”
“CROHOHOSS MY FREHEHEAKING HEAHAHRT! NOHOHOW STOHOHOP!” Jared had tears trailing down his cheeks, falling limp into Jensen’s tickle embrace. Jensen stopped, finger only poking Jared’s bellybutton every few seconds while Misha let go of his foot, pushing it onto the cold floor. “Yohohou guhuys are jeheherks...”
“Wanna go for round too, Sasquatch?” Jensen asked, digging a bit harder. Jared giggled cutely, shaking his head fast.
“Noho more plehehease.”
“Then lets finish these takes and head home. I’m bushed.”
Jared nodded his agreement, smiling lightly at Misha and Jensen before falling into the scene, but not before catching Misha’s wink. Jared decided he was going to have to be careful where he put is foot next time.
~Fin~
A/N: Short and Sweet, hope you liked it!!!