Ok my new favorite fic- loveloveloved it
You are funnny
Switch: Min Yoongi, Kim Taehyung
Taehyung and Yoongi just wanted to spend an entire day together, laughing as much as they could.
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Ships: none (Taegi if u want but I really like to think it as platonic)
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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The countryside house they were staying in was so fun—no cameras, no worries, no staff, no pressure, just the seven men in the middle of a field, able to enjoy themselves and each other.
For Yoongi, his greatest wish was to stay still, right there where he was sitting, his bare feet on the soft grass, the comfortable chair, the gentle warmth of the sun filtering through the clouds that made the sky overcast—but honestly, he preferred it that way.
That silence… he loved silence… he could hear the birds singing, the sound of the stream running through the clearing where they were, the trees swaying, Taehyung shouting his name…
Taehyung shouting his name?
“Yoongi-hyung!” V yelled, running toward him, a huge smile spread across his face.
“Tae!” Suga replied, crossing his arms and rolling his eyes. He wasn’t mad at him—he was actually enjoying the possibility of what was about to happen…
“Hyung! *arf arf*” he panted, making Suga laugh softly. “Come to the forest with me!”
“To the forest?”
Suga felt his hand being gently pulled by the younger one, silently asking him to get up.
“To the forest! It looks so beautiful! When I saw it, I thought you might want to explore it with me.”
Yoongi smiled. Taehyung looked like a child—always so cheerful, always so radiant…
“Alright, alright, let’s go, Tae.”
“Yay! Thank you, Yoongi-hyung!”
“But I have something to tell you…” Suga stopped walking, staring straight into V’s eyes without smiling, making him a little nervous.
“What?”
“Whoever arrives last owes the other a wish!”
Yoongi started running without warning. Taehyung followed him, laughing loudly.
“HYUNG! YOU CHEATER!”
“I WARNED YOU!” Suga shouted. He was ahead—but not for long, since he clearly ran slower than the other man. Once they were inside the forest, surrounded by trees, Taehyung overtook him effortlessly.
“Bleh!” V stuck his tongue out before passing him, making Yoongi laugh.
“Oh yeah?!”
They kept running, now with Taehyung clearly in the lead, until suddenly—without saying anything—the younger one just threw himself onto the ground, rolling in the soft green grass, laughing like a child.
The hyung soon fell too, rolling beside him until they stopped, smiling from ear to ear.
“I won~” V bragged, looking at him, while Yoongi looked away, blushing slightly. “And you were the one who cheated, hyung~”
“Alright, enough,” Yoongi laughed. “What do you want?”
“Hmm…” Taehyung sat up, scratching his chin like he always did when thinking. “Let me see, let me see…”
Suga found his way of being hilarious—not because he looked down on him or thought he was dumb, but because V was simply so fun, he could make that simple hyung laugh just with his gestures.
“I want… a hug!”
“A hug?” Suga flinched a little. Well… everyone knew hugs weren’t exactly… his thing.
“A hug from my hyung!” Taehyung threw himself at him, but Yoongi rolled away on the grass.
“No hugs, Tae! You know I don’t like it!” Suga laughed. He simply couldn’t not laugh in this situation—especially with V.
“Then… a tickle attack!”
Taehyung jumped on top of him, not letting him escape this time, sitting on his waist and grabbing both his wrists, now pinned on each side of his head.
“W-what?!” Yoongi blushed, lips trembling as he tried—out of pride—not to start laughing nervously.
“You made your choice, hyung~”
“No! The hug! Tae—I prefer the hu—” Suga’s pleas were useless. V had already decided, and when he decided something… there was no way Suga would stop him.
Taehyung held both of the hyung’s hands with one hand—Yoongi’s hands were small… or maybe V’s were just huge—so it wasn’t hard.
“Now I don’t want that anymore~ my greatest wish is to tickle you until you can’t stop laughing~”
Yoongi’s eyes widened. Damn it! When he agreed to come to the forest with Taehyung, he just wanted to have fun, laugh, spend time with him, and make him happy. But wait—that was exactly what he was doing.
“You know what, Tae…”
“Yes?~”
The hyung stuck out his tongue with a *bleh* sound.
V laughed and dug his free hand into one side of the hyung.
That wasn’t his weak spot, but Yoongi started smiling involuntarily, not even trying much to hide his laughter. He didn’t know why he was doing it… maybe it was… fun.
“Argh! Tahahaehehyhuhuhuhung!”
“Come on, Yoongi-hyung, we both know this isn’t even your weakest spot, don’t complain~”
V moved his hand higher, now on the other’s ribs, almost at his armpit, sending a shiver down Suga’s spine. The higher his hands went, the more Yoongi started to worry.
“We’re almost there, hyung~”
“Kihihim tahahaehehyhuhung! Ihihi sweahahar, ihihif yohohohou dohoho thihihihis—”
“You’ll what?~ Start laughing? Let out all those giggles you always hide?~” Taehyung’s hands went even higher, now fully in the hyung’s armpits, making more laughter spill out.
“I’ll tihihickle yohohou unti—AHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO!”
“Oops~ sorry, hyung, I couldn’t hear your death threat properly~”
V had finally hit his weak spot—the neck! Suga wanted to disappear into a hole from how loud his laughter was, which now sounded desperate and funny—at least in Taehyung’s eyes.
“IHIHIHI’LL GEHEHET YOHO—NAHAHAO! YOHOHOHOHOU IHIHIHIDIHOHOT!”
V laughed, burying his head between the hyung’s head and shoulder, covering his neck with kisses and raspberries, the kind that made anyone burst into their most genuine laughter, while his free hand lightly played behind Yoongi’s ear.
“It feels like I’m petting a kitten~”
“OHOHOHOH MYHY GOHOHOD- I’LL KIHIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!”
“What a terrible thing to say, Yoongi-hyung~”
V lifted his mouth from the other’s neck, now observing Suga’s face. His head was twisted toward the side where his ear was being attacked, eyes tightly shut—partly from embarrassment, partly from smiling—and cheeks flushed. It was one of the cutest things Taehyung had ever seen.
“You’re cute.”
The younger laughed as his hyung blushed even more.
“ARGH SHUHUHUT UHUHP!”
“But it’s true!”
Yoongi was exhausted, seeing no way out of that situation. Maybe he should just accept his fate…
Or wait—maybe not!
The older man shook himself free, slipping one hand loose, and before V could react, attacked the younger’s exposed stomach under his shirt, making him shout and fall to the side—finally freeing his hyung.
And of course, Suga wasn’t going to let it slide. He didn’t even wait for Taehyung to process what happened—he was already on top of his thighs, both hands tickling his ribs.
“Nahahahao! Hyhyhuhuhuhuhung!”
V grabbed his hands, but Yoongi noticed he wasn’t actually using any strength—it felt more like support, or an attempt to hide the obvious:
Taehyung loved it.
“P-plehease! Hyuhuhung plehease!” the younger shouted even louder when Suga’s hands moved toward his stomach.
“What is it? Looks like I’m killing you, Tae~ Where’s all that cheeky attitude? All those teases?~”
“I’m sohohohohohohorrhy! Nohohot thahahahahahahahat! Ahahahahahahaha!”
Yoongi laughed, leaning his face close to the younger’s, a mischievous smile spreading across it.
“What do you think I’m going to do? I didn’t even say anything~”
Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut, bringing his hands to his face to hide his flushed cheeks. Suga smiled even more—he was so cute when embarrassed.
“Don’t hide your face from me, no need to be shy~” V let out a frustrated groan in the middle of his laughter. “Look, if it helps, I’ll count to three and then attack, okay?”
The younger shook his head desperately, but it was useless…
“1…
2…”
Suga attacked at two.
Taehyung practically collapsed from the sensation of both hands roaming across his stomach. It was awful! Amazing? He didn’t even know anymore. He just dropped his hands again, trying to grab his ler, revealing his tomato-red face.
“YOHOHOHOHOU CHEHEHEAHAHAHATED!”
“So cute…” Yoongi whispered.
V squealed, his leg kicking involuntarily, stopped only by the weight of his hyung on his thighs
“There are spiders on your stomach, Tae~, be careful! They’ll tickle you to death~”
“SHUHUHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUHP!”
“Oh~” Yoongi smirked. “Nervous, huh?” He lowered his head slowly until Taehyung could barely see him without lifting his own head, like a predator ready to strike.
“No—NO! Plehease!” V tried to push him away, but it didn’t work. Suga took a deep breath and blew a huge raspberry right on his belly button. The singer screamed, laughing as loud as he could, arms flailing everywhere trying—instinctively—to stop the tickling.
“My God, Tae! Calm down!” Yoongi laughed, rubbing his nose across the younger’s stomach, increasing the shivers and ticklish sensations.
“AHAHAHAHA HYHUHUHUHUHUHUNG I’M SOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!”
“Okay~ okay~ you’re free~” Suga rolled to the side, lying next to him, finishing with one last poke. “For now~”
“Oh my gohohod…” V said after a few seconds, hands pressed tightly over his eyes, a mix of exhaustion and embarrassment — and happiness. “You tried to kill me!”
“You did it first,” Yoongi poked him again, earning more giggles.
“Okay! Okay! I’m sohohorrhy! Hyung!”
They laughed together a bit more. Suga looked up at the sky through the gap in the trees, adjusting his eyes to see the sun. A butterfly passed right when he looked, making him smile.
“Look,” Taehyung pointed, referring to the same butterfly. “You know, Yoongi-hyung…”
“Yes, Tae?”
“I missed you.”
Suga widened his eyes, blushing lightly. “Of course I missed you too.” He reached out to gently stroke the younger’s hair. Taehyung lay on his side, eyes fixed on his hyung, with a pure expression of happiness.
“You’re funny, hyung!”
“Well… people say I’m too serious,” Yoongi laughed.
“That’s not true.” V moved closer, intertwining his hand with Suga’s free one. “You’re really funny.”
Yoongi sighed. At that moment, the grass bothered him, the sun made his head ache, and he felt a bit dirty—but what did that matter? He was there, with Taehyung, whom he loved so much, laughing like this.
He had really missed it.
“Tae, I—”
Suga stopped and smiled when he realized the younger had fallen asleep in his arms. Then he closed his eyes too, one last sigh before drifting off.
“I love you.”
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