A/N: So sorry this took so long. Thank you to the anon who requested it! I know it's short but hope it's okay!
Word count: 763
Summary: Robin and the reader have a ticklish movie night.
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“What do you fancy?”
“You.”
“Funny. Now pick a film,” Robin ordered, rolling her eyes.
“Umm, this one,” you replied, picking up the Dirty Dancing dvd.
“Seriously?”
“What? It’s a great film!”
“But we watch it all the time!”
“I know, but it means we can just switch our brains off and not fully concentrate,” you shrugged. Robin then agreed and you slid the dvd into the player before cuddling up to Robin on the sofa.
Both of you had been working hard all week and the times of your shifts meant you didn’t get to see much of each other until tonight. So, Robin suggested you both had a quiet night in and cuddled.
As the film started playing, you sank into Robin’s chest as she put her arm around you and held you tight. She gently stroked your arm, almost sending you to sleep, as she muttered the film quotes under her breath.
“You’re doing it again,” you giggled.
“What?”
“Quoting the film whilst watching it.”
“Am I? Shit, sorry, I don’t notice…”
“It’s fine,” you sat up and looked at her. “It’s cute.”
You gave each other a quick kiss on the lips before returning to your previous position. Robin was now lightly stroking your forearm, occasionally scratching at your wrist which made you giggle. Though, even when you tried to hide it, Robin noticed these giggles and continued lightly scratching your wrists.
“I did not know someone could be so ticklish here,” she teased, drawing little circles.
“Shuhut uhup.”
Robin giggled with you as her hand crept under your arm to gently tickle your tummy. You involuntarily brought your knees up and squealed.
“I love how ticklish you are. Your laugh is so beautiful.”
You squirmed slightly as you looked up at her. Her eyes sparkled as she gave you a soft smile, her hand still caressing your tummy. You used the hand that was draped across Robin to slowly run your fingers down her side.
“Hey!” She squirmed.
“You’ve got a beautiful laugh too,” you lifted your head further to plant tickly kisses on her neck. She stopped tickling you and started squealing, especially when you coupled the neck tickles with side tickles. She folded in on herself and slid down the sofa when you started tasering her ribs.
“You’re so ticklish,” you teased, climbing on top of her so she couldn’t escape as you shoved both hands into her armpits.
“WAHAHAIT NOHOHO!” She cried loudly, kicking her legs out. You alternated between her armpits and ribs, her two worst spots, as she cackled beneath you. The sound of her laughter was music to your ears. Despite her shrieks, she still managed to find the strength to lift her hands and squeeze your hips. The unexpected attack made you scream and fall to the side. Robin took this opportunity to grab your legs and trap them under her arm so she could tickle your feet.
“ROHOBIN NOHOT THEHEHRE!” You screamed loudly as Robin clawed at your soles and wiggled her fingers under your toes. She couldn’t contain her own laugh as you started snorting. Robin continued to tickle your soles as quickly as she could, still somehow holding a strong grip on your legs as you tried to kick free.
Eventually, she left your feet alone but only so she could sit on your waist and tickle your tummy again.
“I want to hear my favourite laugh,” she said, gently spider tickling your tummy. You kept your hands on your chest, not wanting to stop her as you let out a stream of squeaks and giggles. You caught Robin’s eye and you could tell by her expression that she was falling in love all over again.
“I love that you love this,” she giggled, watching you fight the instinctive urge to stop her.
“Yohou lohove it too!” You squirmed, squeaking louder every time she hit a more sensitive spot. She scratched at your waistline in response and your hands shot down.
“Too ticklish there?” She asked, dragging a finger across your waistline. You nodded frantically as a stream of pleads and giggles escaped your lips. Robin suddenly stopped and leant forward, leaning over you. She planted a kiss on your forehead before gently lying on top of you.
“You make me so happy, Y/N.”
“You make me more happy,” you responded, running a hand up her back just to hear her giggles again. You started playing with her hair as the film continued playing. It wasn’t long until you both fell asleep, comfortable in each other’s presence.
A/N: Part 1 is here. Thank you to all of you who asked for a part two! This was a lot of fun to write!
Word count: 2315
Summary: You, Robin, Steve and Eddie travel back from the getaway but it's not an easy ride.
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“Robin, what the hell is taking so long?” Steve yelled up the stairs.
“This bag is heavy!” A faint cry responded.
“I’ll go,” you said, jogging up the stairs.
“Be quick, we don’t want to drive in the dark!” Steve yelled after you.
“YOU’RE NOT DRIVING!” You yelled back. As you entered yours and Robin’s room you found her lying face down on her suitcase.
“Everything okay?” You asked. She groaned back at you and you giggled.
“Come here,” you pulled her off the suitcase and into a hug.
“I don’t want to go,” Robin mumbled into your shoulder.
“I know baby, I don’t want to either.”
You both pulled away from the hug and shared a quick kiss. Suddenly, you heard a chorus of yelps and screeches coming from downstairs. You and Robin looked at each other with your eyebrows raised.
“Boys,” you both said in unison before picking up the suitcase and dragging it down the stairs. Unsurprisingly, at the bottom, you found Steve lying on top of a face-down Eddie with his fingers in Eddie’s armpits.
“GIHIRLS HEHELP!” Eddie screeched. You both stood with your arms folded and giggled.
“I think Steve’s got this,” you responded.
“I DIHIDNT MEHEAN HI-AAAHH!” Eddie screamed as Steve kneaded his hands into Eddie’s sides.
“What happened this time?” Robin asked.
“He said I was a bad driver,” Steve responded, evoking an “oooh” from you and Robin.
“”I’M SOHOHORRY!” Eddie cried, accidentally kicking his feet into Steve’s back.
“Oi watch it!” Steve leant back and grabbed one of Eddie’s feet to hold in a lock under his arm. He scribbled his fingers across Eddie’s sole eliciting a very high-pitched scream which forced you and Robin to put your fingers in your ears.
“Jesus Munson,” you yelled over the screaming.
Robin decided to intervene before Eddie’s scream shattered the windows. She half-jogged over to Steve and shoved her hands under his arms. He instantly let go of Eddie’s foot and cursed loudly.
“FUHUHUCK ROHOBIN NOHOHO!”
“Someone had to stop you before you killed him,” Robin quickly massaged her fingers in his armpits and Steve cackled.
“Ow! Could you torture him somewhere else?” Eddie exclaimed as Steve thrashed about whilst still sitting on his back.
“I’m helping you! Show a little respect!” Robin snapped as she continued to torture Steve. He thrashed so much that he accidentally flung himself off of Eddie and onto the floor with a thud.
“Ahhh, you son of a bitch,” Steve groaned, nursing his back as he sat up.
“You good, Harrington?” You asked, biting back a smile.
“Yep. All good. Guess I deserved that.”
“You’re gonna get even worse once I get my revenge,” Eddie warned. He went to lunge at Steve but Robin held him back.
“Absolutely not. We need to get on the road now before it gets too dark.”
It took a good 20 or so minutes to finish packing the car but once the boot was finally shut, you all turned to admire the house you had stayed in for the past week.
“I don’t want to leave,” Robin said.
“Me neither,” you replied, squeezing her hand.
“It was a great week,” Eddie said behind you.
“Aww, Eddie’s getting soppy,” Steve teased. He yelped when Eddie tasered his side in response.
“Right, Y/N. Chuck the keys over,” Steve said, holding out his hand.
“What?”
“Chuck the keys over.”
“Why?”
“Cause you drove all the way here so I’m going to drive all the way back.”
“Steve, you don’t need to do that. I’m fine with driving.”
“I know you are but you deserve a break. Plus, I want to prove to Eddie that I drive well.”
“Alright, fine. But no messing about otherwise we’re switching.”
You chucked the keys over and Steve caught them, winking at Eddie.
“No messing about, do you hear me?” Steve teased Eddie who grimaced.
He got into the driver’s seat with Eddie in the passenger seat, leaving you and Robin in the back. It was nice to be able to enjoy the car journey with her without worrying about the road.
“Look Munson, I’ve put the key in the ignition and I’ve just turned it on,” Steve teased. Eddie rolled his eyes.
“Look Munson, I’m switching on the lights cause it’s getting dark.”
Eddie huffed.
“Look Munson, I’ve got my foot on the pedal and now I’m driving off.”
“Shut up, Harrington,” Eddie folded his arms.
“Look Munson, I’m using the steering wheel to keep us on the road.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Eddie prodded Steve’s ribs.
“Hey! Not whilst I’m driving…like the great driver I am,” Steve shrieked as Eddie dug his hand into his side. “Nonono wahait Muhunson!”
“If you’re such a great driver, you can handle a bit of tickling,” Eddie teased, moving his hand up to taser Steve’s ribs. The car shook as Steve took one hand off the steering wheel to bat Eddie away.
“Eddie! For God’s sake he’s driving!” You said sternly, reaching forward to pull Eddie’s hand away from Steve.
“I didn’t get my revenge for earlier!” Eddie whined, going back to attack Steve’s tummy. Steve yelped loudly and slammed on the breaks which stopped Eddie’s attack.
“You can’t do that whilst I’m driving!” Steve exclaimed.
“I need revenge!” Eddie yelled before clawing at Steve’s tummy again. Steve cried out and squirmed under his seatbelt.
“Guys stop it! The car is rolling backwards!” Robin yelled. Eddie stopped torturing Steve so Steve could slam on the breaks again, this time putting the handbrake on.
“Right, that’s it. You two out,” Robin ordered, getting out of the car herself.
“What did I do?!” Steve protested.
“Nothing but Eddie clearly won’t stop tickling you so it’s unsafe for you to drive. So you two, backseat, now.”
“But if we’re in the backseat then he’s just gonna torture me again!”
“Nah, I can wait until we’re home,” Eddie winked.
“I don’t care. Out. Now.”
Robin’s stern voice made Eddie and Steve switch places with you and her. She got in the driver’s seat and you in the passenger seat. You turned around to face the boys.
“You two better not attack each other back there. Robin needs to concentrate,” you warned.
“Yes, ma’am,” they both mocked in unison. Robin took the handbrake off and started driving. You reached over to look at the cassettes.
“Don’t you dare put on shitty music,” Eddie warned.
“Or what?”
Eddie leant forward and attacked your sides with both hands. You shrieked in surprise and thrashed in your seat.
“NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEASE!”
“Don’t. Put. On. Shitty. Music.” He squeezed your sides with every word.
“I WOHOHON’T!”
He stopped torturing you and let you put on a pop rock cassette which suited everyone’s tastes.
“This is much bet-AHH!” Eddie yelped as Steve attacked his tummy.
“This is for tickling me whilst driving!” Steve fluttered one hand in Eddie’s neck whilst the other rapidly squeezed his thigh. Eddie screamed and kicked the back of your seat.
“Guys! We can’t hear the music!” You yelled over their screaming. Steve refused to stop as he continued tickling Eddie’s neck and thighs.
Eddie cried out in laughter as he violently kicked the back of your seat.
“Quit it, Steve!” You said as soon as Eddie fell into silent laughter. “Robin needs to concentrate.”
Steve stopped but glared at you.
“He started it.”
“No, you did.”
“No, he did. When he said I was a bad driver.”
“Yeah, and you got him back for that.”
“But then he tickled me whilst I was driving.”
“Yeah, but you provoked him.”
“I absolutely did no-AAAH!” Steve screamed as Eddie grabbed hold of his thighs and started squeezing.
“Oh for fuck’s sake. Eddie stop!”
“He got me first!” Eddie kneaded his fingers into Steve’s thighs which made Steve thrash, kicking the back of Robin’s seat. Robin slammed on the breaks which forced Eddie to stop.
“Cut it out now! I cannot concentrate on driving with you kicking my seat, Steve!” She exclaimed.
“I can’t help it! Munson was torturing me!”
“You tortured me first!” Eddie responded.
“For the love of god. Eddie, switch seats with me,” you ordered.
“What?! No! Why should I move? Steve got me first!”
“Fine. Steve, you switch seats with me.”
“Absolutely not!”
“One of you switch with me now or so help me God I’m going to get in the back between the pair of you,” you said, sternly. The boys stayed quiet.
“Right, if that’s how you want to play,” You got out of the car and opened the back door, climbing over Eddie and settling between them.
“Hey girl, how’s it going?” Eddie teased, nudging your shoulder as you were practically sitting on his lap.
“Y/N, you better make them behave or I’m making you all walk,” Robin warned. You saluted at her which made her giggle. She released the handbrake and carried on driving.
“Well this is…cosy…” you said, sandwiched in between the boys.
“Yep…not uncomfortable at all,” Steve replied. The three of you groaned in unison as Robin drove over a bump.
“Oops, sorry. Didn’t see that one,” she apologised.
“Eddie, will you sit still?” You moaned as Eddie twitched in his seat.
“But I’m bored,” he readjusted himself and accidentally elbowed you in the process.
“Hey! Watch it!” You nursed your side. A grin slowly appeared on Eddie’s face.
“What?” You asked.
He pinched your side and you jumped slightly.
“Oh no, don’t even think about it…”
Eddie smirked evilly and prodded your side again.
“Munson, don’t. Or she’s going to end up on my lap,” Steve protested as you jumped again.
“Well take care of your side and she won’t be able to jump anywhere,” Eddie rapidly squeezed your side and you shrieked, falling into Steve. Steve started attacking your ribs on the other side and you frantically swayed between the two of them.
“GUHUHUYS STOHOHOP!” You cackled, wrapping your arms around yourself for protection.
“You asked for this, Y/N,” Eddie kept one hand on your side and used the other to snake around your tummy.
“I DIHID NOHOT!”
“You kinda did. What did you think was going to happen if you sat in between us?” Steve asked, joining Eddie in clawing at your tummy. Robin giggled in the driver’s seat as your adorable shrieks filled the car.
One of Steve’s hands had found its way under your arm. You let out a shrill scream as you slammed your arm down as hard as you could. Eddie made matters worse when he started drilling into your hips. You brought your legs up to your chest and fell as far down the seat as the seatbelt let you.
“PLEHEHEASE!” You pleaded, loudly. Both boys laughed evilly and doubled the pace of their hands. Your leg accidentally flew out and kicked Robin’s shoulder.
“Whoa whoa whoa, this is getting dangerous now,” Robin said, slowly stopping the car.
“One sec, we’ve not finished our revenge yet,” Eddie said just before he bent down to blow a raspberry in your neck. You were trapped between them and couldn’t physically move under their tickling fingers. Eddie was torturing your side and hip whilst nuzzling into your neck and Steve had control over your ribs and tummy. It was agony. You quickly fell into a silent laughter, occasionally letting out wheezes of air. Eddie and Steve decided it was time to stop torturing you, leaving you slumped against the car seat drawing in as much oxygen as possible.
“You okay?” Eddie asked, stroking your head.
“I…hate…you..both…”
“No you don’t,” Steve and Eddie chuckled in unison.
“This seating plan isn’t going to work either,” Robin said, looking sympathetically at your defeated state.
“Right, I’ll drive,” Steve opened his door.
“Absolutely not, I don’t trust Eddie to not mess with you. Besides, Eddie is the only one who hasn’t driven yet this holiday so it’s only fair he has a go,” Robin replied.
“Oh but I hate driving!” Eddie whined.
“We all do. But quit your whining and get behind the wheel.”
“Make me.”
You finally regained enough strength to claw at Eddie’s sensitive tummy. He squealed loudly and kicked Robin’s seat.
“OHOKAY OHOKAY!” You stopped attacking him so he could get out of the car. Robin shuffled over to the passenger seat and you slid over to where Eddie was sitting. Steve remained in his seat, now sat behind Robin.
“Right, can we cope with this seating arrangement?” Robin asked. Everyone nodded. Eddie started the car and drove off.
“I will get my revenge though, Munson,” you warned. He looked at you through the rear-view mirror and winked. You decided not to poke him there and then out of fear of being scolded by Robin. So, you decided to tweak Robin’s side instead.
“Hey!” Robin squeaked, turning to you.
“You haven’t had a proper attack yet!” You squeezed her side again. She swatted your hand away but you kept returning to taser her ribs and side.
“Steheve make her stohop!” Robin giggled.
“Yeah Y/N, I need to concentrate on driving!” Eddie teased. You quickly poked his side before going back to Robin.
“If I’m not allowed to tickle my boy then you’re not allowed to tickle your girl,” Steve wiggled his fingers in your open armpit and you retracted your arm instantly.
“Wahait! Ohokay! I’m sohorry!” You cried, twisting away from Steve. He removed his hand and you started giggling again.
“I’m not touching you!” Steve exclaimed.
“I know, I just can’t believe it’s taken 3 seat changes for everyone to finally settle,” you giggled. Robin, Steve and Eddie all burst into laughter with you.
“What a bunch of losers,” Robin laughed.
“I think you mean tickle freaks,” Eddie responded, which made you all laugh harder.
It wasn’t long until you finally reached home but the rest of your journey was spent planning your next perfect getaway.
