Summary: Things are dull at the Smiling Friends office and after hours of waiting for a job to do, the gang come up with a little way to pass the time. Warning: A bit of swearing.
(Note: Hi, I'm not dead. Sorry for disappearing like that. Was just dealing with life and may or may not have gotten embarrassed about this whole blog thing. But I'll try to get back into it.
Hope this isn't too random of a fandom to come back with but after deciding to watch the show I'm now hooked on the characters and such. Anyways enjoy!)
Today was a particularly normal day. A bit too normal. In fact, things were rather slow at the Smiling Friends office. No calls had come in since the four employees came into work. The Boss hadn't shown up all of a sudden to assign them with some crazy adventure to go on. There was no one in need of a smile to be put on their face. At least no one desperate enough to call in for one. As a result, the four Smiling Friends were simply hanging out in the break room. Doing absolute jack. Pim and Charlie were sat at the table as usual, with Charlie on his phone and Pim looking down at his fingers as they drummed against the surface. Allan was standing by the shelf, holding his clipboard as he marked down where everything was. Just making sure it was all organized. And Glep, of course, was sitting on the bean bag with his tablet, watching another one of those random videos. Needless to say, it was a pretty boring day at work.
Charlie surprisingly seemed to be the one who was most affected by it. He looked up from his phone to check the clock. It was midway through their shift, and still nothing has happened. He sighed as he slumped back in his chair, finally breaking the silence to express his annoyance. "Man, we've been here for like hours and still haven't gotten a single job from the Boss, you guys. I-I'm startin' to get sick of it." Pim looked up at Charlie as the yellow man spoke. Even his usual cheerfulness was starting to wear down from the lack of jobs to spread smiles around the town. But he still tried to keep the positivity going. "Aw, chin up, Charlie," he said as he pat his friend's shoulder while giving him a empathetic smile. "I'm sure Mr. Boss will have an exciting job for us at some point. After all, there's always a time to help someone in need." Charlie just stared down at Pim with an annoyed scowl, clearly not matching his optimism. "I-I don't know, Pim. I don't- like, normally I'm all about not having to work or anything. But like, we've literally all just been sitting in here, doing nothing all day and it's just ridiculous, y'know? I-I'd just rather be making better use of my time, that's all I'm saying."
Pim frowned as he listened to Charlie rant about his boredom, seeing the genuine dislike he had over the situation right now. Allan and Glep, meanwhile, were still doing their own things. Neither of them were really paying attention to the conversation. Pim spoke up again, trying to keep the mood light as he sat there. "Weeell, why don't we just find something to do to pass the time. You know, like we always do." Pim looked around the room, trying to find an activity that the four of them could do to have fun. "Like, um, what if we played a game? There's chess, a deck of cards, o-or we could play that fancy new fighting game that we helped Gwimbly into." Charlie didn't even look up from his phone as Pim listed off his suggestions, clearly disinterested in all of them. "Yeah, no, Pim, we've played through all those games like a billion times by now, I don't think that's gonna help much." Pim looked down briefly with slight disappointment that none of those things seemed to have sparked any interest. "Oh, okay. Well, I'm not really sure then. Um, Allan do you...have any ideas in mind?" Pim turned to look over at the red Smiling Friend who was still checking down everything on the shelves.
Allan, hearing his name, turned to look back at the two sitting at the table, having not been paying any attention to what they were talking about right now. "Huh?" "I-I said do you have any ideas on how we can pass the time." "Oh, um, no," was the tall one's only response before he went back to jotting things down on his clipboard. "A-Alright, uh..." Pim then turned his attention to Glep watching his tablet. "What about you, Glep?" Glep responded with his usual gibberish, the little green creature pointing to his tablet, stating that he was just gonna keep watching videos. Afterwards, Glep reached over and grabbed his headphones, quickly putting them on before going back to the video he was currently watching. "Oh," Pim said as he turned back, a bit discouraged by the lack of cooperation. Charlie, sitting there with his head in his hand, spoke up once again as he continued to scroll through his phone. "Pim, look, it's alright, dude. Okay, there's clearly nothing for us to do right now, so, we'll just keep sitting here waiting for a job, I guess." Charlie had already accepted their fate of being stuck in the office and bored out of their minds for the rest of the day. Pim sighed sadly as he looked down, feeling bad that he couldn't come up with anything to get his friends to have fun.
The time continued to tick away as the four remained in the break room. Still waiting for something...ANYTHING to happen. This was a big change of pace from how things usually went. And none of them were really used to it. As Pim sat there, he kept trying to think of a way to cheer up grumpy Charlie sitting next to him. He was still not in the best of moods right now and Pim tried to conjure up some kind of plan to bring a smile back on the yellow guy's face. After all, even the Smiling Friends could use a bit of a pick-me-up every now and then. As Pim sat there pondering, he glanced over at Charlie as he heard the guy yawn. Charlie stretched, raising his arms up while doing so, before going back to looking through his phone. His movements, however, had caused his hoodie to ride up slightly, leaving a little bit of his belly on display. Pim eyed the exposed skin with ever growing curiosity. It just looked so soft and squishy that he couldn't help but wondered what would happen if he gave it a little poke.
Just then, Pim suddenly perked up as a light bulb went off in his head, finally getting an idea of a fun activity that they could do. One that they haven't quite done before. A cheeky smile then started to spread across the pink guy's face as he looked up at Charlie, putting on a sing-song tone in his voice once he spoke up. "Ohh Charlieee~" Charlie glanced over at Pim with a raised eyebrow. He had no clue about what Pim was planning. "Hm? What, dude?" Pim felt a rush of giddiness as he tried not to let out any giggles, still giving Charlie that look. "I know something we can do that's fun. We could have a little party!" Charlie grew confused as he stared down at Pim, looking around the room for a moment to try and see what he was on about. "What...Wha-What do you mean a party?" Pim's excitement continued to grow as he readied himself to put his plan into action. He raised his arms up while his smile grew big and bright. "Oh, you know. Aaaaa TICKLE PARTY!" Without warning, Pim shot his fingers straight to Charlie's tummy, wiggling them against the soft flesh that was still bared. Charlie barely had any time to react as he let out a surprised snort. He dropped his phone out of shock and moved his hands to protect his tummy from Pim's tricky little fingers. "Khkkh-HEY! P-Pihim! Pim, no!"
The action had caught the yellow man off guard, that's for sure. It also gained the attention from Allan as his eyes darted over to them for a moment. Charlie scooted back in his chair, with his arms still covering his belly, trying to process what just happened as he gave Pim a mild glare. "Pim, what the hell?! You can't just do that to me, man!" Pim giggled at the reaction he had gotten, loving the fact that Charlie was immediately sprung out of his funk. He playfully smiled and wiggled his fingers towards his friend, looking to keep the fun going. "Why not, Charlie? You aren't ticklish, are you?" Charlie's face fell to one of panic as he put his hands up defensively. "Whoa-whoa-whoa, wait, Pim! Don't, okay? Don't even dare." Charlie wasn't helping his case as he continued to grow nervous, watching Pim approach with those tiny fingers of his. A nervous smile actually started to form on his face as he tried to back away from the shorter one. "Pim, come ohon, dude! This ihisn't, this isn't what I meant when I said I wahanted to do something else!" Pim just simply ignored Charlie's attempts at protest and continued to advance, reaching his hands closer to the now squirmish employee. "Aww, but Charlie! You're being such a sourpuss right now. I think it's time we put a smile on your face, hm?" Without wasting anymore time, Pim lunged towards Charlie, immediately scribbling at his sides and tummy at a quick pace. "Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
Charlie let out a choked yelp as he twisted and squirmed around in his chair, trying to push Pim off while stifling back his laughter. "Ghhrk! Nohoho, PiM! S-Stohop, dude!" Pim's smile never left his face as he watched his friend writhe around under his fingers. He kept moving around to different spots on his midriff, trying to pinpoint the more sensitive areas. "C'mon, Charlie, don't hide those giggles from me! I know you just wanna let 'em out and laugh yourself silly! Tickletickletickletickle!" As Pim went at a faster pace, Charlie could no longer hold back his laughter. He burst into a fit of wheezes and guffaws as he shook more and more in his chair, trying to fend of against Pim's playful fingers. "GHHHAHAHAHA! Pihihhhihim, knock it ohohohoff!"
Pim laughed along with Charlie as he continued to scribble and poke all over his friend's midriff. It made him all the more bubbly to hear the dead silence be filled with the sound of his buddy's giggles. "There it is! Keep 'em coming, Charlie! You're a giggling machine!" Charlie continued to laugh and jerk around until he finally lost balance and fell out of his chair, landing on the floor on his back. Pim, however, hopped on top of the yellow Smiling Friend. He hugged his arms around his bud while still smiling playfully. "Here comes the tickle monsterrr," he teased before digging his little fingers into Charlie's ribs. Charlie almost squealed as he arched his back, now kicking and flailing around as he laid there with the little trickster on top of him. "NoHO! Nononono! PihihihIIIM!" Pim kept a good grip as he managed to stay on top of Charlie throughout all his squirming and thrashing. He cooed and teased while tickling up and down his ribs. "Oh my gosh, you're actually pretty ticklish. Isn't that fun, huh, Charlie? Look how much fun we're having right now!"
Charlie tried to curl up on his side, still laughing his head off while trying to glare at Pim with annoyance. Though it was clear that he wasn't actually as annoyed as he was trying to let on. "Gohohod, you suhuck! Hhheheheh! Get ohohoff of me!" Pim kept up his playful attitude as he dug in-between Charlie's ribs, still laying on top of him. He shook his head. "Nope! Not until you admit that you're having fun. Admit that you love being tickled, Charlie!"
Charlie let out another snort as he banged his fist against the floor. He managed to roll onto his front while he remained in a pile of wheezing laughter. "Whahaha-What are tahhhALking abohohohohout?! I-I clehehehearly don't!" Charlie could barely keep any more of his composure as Pim continued to drive him crazy with his nonstop tickling. This was not the turn of events he was expecting for this day. But, even though he would never admit it, this was actually kinda fun. Pim, meanwhile, continued to skitter his fingers everywhere as he smiled and chuckled. He was having a lot of fun as well, adoring seeing Charlie in such a state. "Yes, you do! You love it when I tickle you here!" He his gently tickled Charlie's shoulder blades, making the guy scrunch up. "And under here!" Pim wiggled his fingers underneath Charlie's arms, earning a choked laugh from the yellow man. "And overrr HERE!" He reached arms around Charlie to go straight for the sides of his belly, slipping his fingers underneath his shirt and hoodie. Charlie wheezed and laughed harder, his feet kicking behind him while he desperately tried to shake Pim off. But he was no match for Pim's quickness and energy. "PIHIHIHIM! Pim, this ihihisn't funny! Just stohohohop dude-Khhhahaha!"
Pim maneuvered himself as he brought his head towards that spot. He lifted up Charlie's hoodie and shirt enough before taking a deep breath and then blowing the biggest raspberry he could muster. Charlie actually screamed as he kicked and squirmed around vigorously, bursting into even more uncontrollable laughter while he pounded his fists on the floor even harder. "AAAHHH! NOHOHOHO! GYAHAHA OHO FUHUCK! FUCK, PIHIHIM, STOHOHOP! ALLAN! ALLAN HEHEHELP!"
Allan, who had been standing in the exact same spot the entire time this whole playful exchange was happening, was still doing his daily work. However, he couldn't help but glance over at the other two every so often to watch Pim torture their yellow coworker. It was kind of funny to see Pim take down Charlie with something so silly. When Charlie called out for his assistance, Allan kept his eyes on his notes while trying to hide the look of amusement on his face. "No thanks," he replied in his monotone voice. Charlie lightheartedly glared over at Allan through his laughter, jerking and yelping as Pim continued to attack his sweet spot with raspberries. "ALLAN, PLEHEHEHEASE, DUDE! I'M DYIHIHING RIGHT NOHOHOW! J-JUST GET OHOHOHOVER HEHEHERE!" Allan looked over at his friend with a hint of a smile on his face. "Sorry, I can't. I'm too busy right now."
Charlie grunted as he managed to lift himself up while pointing a finger over towards Allan. "GHHKKHKHKHKHKH! FIHIHINE! FINE, YOU KNOW WHAHAT, MAHAHAHAN?! I'LL REMEHEMBEHER THIHIHIS! GHAAH! PIM! Pim, Pim, alright, cool it, dude!" As Charlie finally had his fill, he reached his arms with what little energy he had left and grabbed Pim, lifting the smaller one off of him. Pim was surprised by the sudden move, but got the message as he stopped his tickle attack. "Oop! Sorry, sorry! I'll stop now." Charlie let out a breath of relief as he sat up, huffing and gasping for air while letting out a few coughs occasionally. He was still holding Pim in his arms as he tried to recover from that ambush. As exhausted as he seemed, he didn't look as grumpy as he did before. "Ahhh. Ah, jeez. Ohh. Dude, that wasn't a tickle party, okay? That was a tickle assault," he said as he looked down at Pim with faux exasperation. Pim smiled up at his friend sheepishly as he held his hands together. "Sorry, Charlie. I didn't mean to go overboard. I was just, you know, trying to cheer you up so you wouldn't be bored anymore." Charlie sighed as he finally calmed down from the laughing fit he just had. "Yeah, I get that. It's just, you gotta give me a warning next time, man. I could've had a heart attack or something." Pim gave Charlie an innocent, puppy-dog expression. "Well...was it any fun for you? Charlie couldn't help but blush a little, feeling a tad flustered as he thought about the fact that he actually did have fun. Just then, Allan called out from the other side of the room with a little bit of a teasing tone in his voice, still wearing an amused look on his face as he continued to do his work. "Yeah, weren't you just having fun, Charlie?" Charlie flashed the red Smiling Friend a dirty look as he sat there, his blush growing a bit redder as he it just clicked in his head that he was watching that whole time. "Hey, you shut up, man, alright? You-You don't get to talk after you just decided to stand there and not help me."
He then brought his attention back to Pim, looking at his little face before softening up. "Um, you know what, Pim? I-I appreciate the attempt, y'know? It's the thought that counts." Pim lit up with joy after hearing that, so glad that he didn't make Charlie's mood even worse. He hugged Charlie with a bright smile, feeling an abundance of love for his friend. "Aww, Charlie, I love you!" However the tender moment was cut short when Pim gasped with surprise as he was suddenly lifted up and pinned to the floor by Charlie, who was now wearing a rather mischievous look. "But that doesn't mean I'm just gonna let you get away with that, dude. It's only fair that you get a taste of your own medicine, right, Pim?" As Charlie spoke, he lifted up a hand, hovering it above Pim as he wiggled his fingers menacingly. Pim squeaked as he placed his hands over his mouth, a flurry of giddy and nervous giggles bubbling out of him while a blush started to form on his own cheeks. "Wahahait, wait-wait-wait! Charlie, dohohon't! Don't plehehease, pleasepleaseplease, I'm sorryhyhyyy!" Pim, being the little ball of energy that he is, kicked his feet around from the anticipation as he eyed Charlie's wiggling fingers. Charlie let out an amused snort as he watched Pim already lose his mind. "Pim, I haven't even done anything yet. I'm literally not even touching you. Like, dude, what's the matter?" Charlie found it absolutely hilarious how just the mere sight of his hand approaching him was making Pim giggle up a storm. In fact, he decided to keep it up, hovering his hand all around Pim's tummy and sides, making false moves to get at him to keep Pim in a state of anticipation. "Huh? What is it, Pim? Hm? What, uh, what's wrong, bud? You ticklish or something? Huh? Is that it?" Charlie's spirits have definitely been lifted if he was in this much of a playful mood now. His teasing continued to drive Pim up the wall as he squeaked, squealed, and giggled into his hands. The muffled sounds were actually pretty adorable to hear. "MMMHMHMHM! Ch-Charlihihie, please don't! Don't tickle meheeheehee! I'm behehegging yohohou! EEH!" Charlie smirked as he kept Pim pinned down, preventing him from squirming away as he suddenly paused all of his teasing. "Hey, Pim, guess what?" Pim eyed Charlie curiously as he looked up at him, still with butterflies in his tummy. "What?"
Charlie then immediately responded by diving his hand right to Pim's tummy, rapidly squeezing and scribbling there. "Gotcha!" Pim screamed as he nearly jumped out of his skin, bursting into a fit of higher pitched laughter and hiccups. "AAAHAHAHAA! NONONONOHOHOOO! NOHO HAHAHA-hic-HAHA! CHAHAHARLIE! hic PLEHEHEASE, NOT THAHAHAT!" Charlie chuckled along as he watched Pim's reaction, getting a kick out of watching the little guy become just a little ball of giggles. "Duhude, Pim, I'm not even going that hard. There's no way you're that ticklish." Charlie then used both hands to get at Pim's entire torso. He was suddenly grateful for the height and size advantage that he had right now, since it made it easy to not only hold down Pim, but to cover a good amount of his tickle spots all at once. He dug into his ribs, squeezed his sides, and gave rapid pinches to his little belly. All the while, Pim could only laugh hysterically while thrashing all around and flapping his arms rapidly. Charlie never lost his smile as he continued his own attack, actually finding great amusement in tickling his pink friend. "Jesus Christ, Pim, you're really going nuts right now. How did I not know about this? Like this is actually freaking hilarious!" Pim let loose a squeaky snort in the midst of his laughter, still trying to twist and turn out from underneath Charlie. "GEHEHEHEHE! HMHM-snort CH-CHAHAHARLIE, DON'T BE MEHEHEAAAN! HHEHEHEHEHE! SSSTOHOHOHOP IHI-hic-HIHIHIT!"
Charlie showed no signs of stopping as he brought a hand up to one of Pim's armpits, drilling a finger under there. "Why should I, man? You didn't wanna stop for me. A-As a matter of fact, you told me you wouldn't stop until I said I liked it. So why don't you go ahead and admit it, huh, bud? Pim yelped as his arms clamped down, trying to protect the sensitive spot but only trapping Charlie's finger there by doing so. He let out a giggly whine as he continued to lay there kicking his feet. "NOHOHO, WHYYY? I DON'T WANNA! HEHEHEHAHA!" Charlie smirked whilst digging his fingers into Pim's armpits, trying to get past his clamped arms more. "Why not, dude, you clearly like it. Right? You don't even want me to stop, do you?" Pim's blush grew as he continued to laugh and laugh. It was true. He was really enjoying this. It was fun to bring out this side of Charlie and get him to lighten up. "EHEHEHE! W-WELL, AHAHAHAHA-hic MAYBE IHIHIT'S A LITTLE TRUHUHUE!" Charlie's tickling then suddenly paused, as he looked down at Pim with amusement. "A little? Nah, Pim, quit fooling yourself. It's a lot." Charlie then lifted up Pim's shirt to bare his little tummy. "Speaking of a lot, this is payback for nearly killing me with this earlier." Charlie then, without hesitation, dove his head down to blow the biggest raspberry onto Pim's tummy. Pim immediately lost his mind, cackling like a complete maniac as he kicked, flailed, and rolled all over the place. "NAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CHAHAHAHAHA-EEEAAA! EHEHEHAHAHAHAAA!" Charlie would let out an amused huff between every raspberry, keeping a hold on Pim as he took breaths before administering each one on every inch of the soft, squishy area. Pim flapped his arms so quick that it was astonishing he didn't take off into the air. He tried to suck in his tummy. Or do anything to keep it out of reach. But with Charlie holding him like that, there was no way he was going anywhere. The raspberries continued for just another minute or two before Charlie finally decided to give his poor, pink friend a break before he actually laughed himself to death. "You give up, dude?"
Pim went limp in his arms as he huffed and puffed, a big happy smile plastered on his face while he tried to catch his breath. He managed to collect himself enough to look up at Charlie and nod his head weakly. "Y-Yeah. I think you win this round." Charlie helped Pim sit back up, rubbing his back comfortingly to help his buddy relax after all of that. "Well, let's call it a tie, actually." Pim nodded, taking a minute to recover from the tickle attack before he smiled up at Charlie. "Charlie, you're actually pretty good at that." "Am I? I mean, I-I guess. I wasn't really trying though. I-I mean," "No, you're actually just a big tickle monster, you know that? How'd you get so skilled?" "Skilled? Duhude, c'mon, it was just a little fight, okay?" "No, no, don't be like that, you're a champion tickler." "What? No, that's not a thing, Pim, c'mon. You-you're just bein' silly now." As the sudden banter between the two of them went on, it was then interrupted by Allan's voice coming from his spot in the office. "Are you guys done now? Both Pim and Charlie stopped to turn and look over at their tall friend, seeing him still just standing there working. The both of them shared a look with each each other briefly before Charlie spoke up again. "Um, yeah, Allan, we are, bud." He then motioned for Pim to huddle up with him as the two then whispered to each other. "Charlie, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" "Dude, Pim, I was literally- I was just about to ask you the same thing." "Yeh?" "Yeah, dude, totally. So, I-I think we're on the same page right now, actually." "Mhm." "Yep, for sure, yeah."
Meanwhile, Allan was speedily counting all of the paperclips, muttering the numbers under his breath. He'd been making sure that they always had some around the office, just so he didn't have to go through hell and back to get more like last time. He was in the middle of his counting when he suddenly heard footsteps from behind him and turned his head to see Pim and Charlie standing there, smiling at him blankly. Allan looked between the two of them, unsure as to what the big idea was. "What are you guys doing?" Both Charlie and Pim tried to play it cool and not give away their plan, pretending to be clueless to cover up their mischief. "What, nothing, man, we're not doing anything." "Yeh, no, not at all." "Not at all, man, we're just standing here, right, Pim?" "Right, just standing here watching." "Yeah, for sure." "Yep." "Yup." Allan continued to stare at the other two with a funny look. Clearly they were up to something. He squinted his eyes and pointed his finger, showing his growing suspicion. "You're planning something, aren't you?" The other two kept up their little act as they went up to Allan, Charlie casually wrapping an arm around him and his arms, while Pim was hanging onto his leg. Both kept smiling and playing dumb at the situation. "No, man, what would we be planning? Nothing, right, Pim?" "Yeah, nothing." "Exactly, nothing, Allan, relax." "Relax, Allan." "Yeah, dude, chill. We're just hanging out, I mean, c'mon."
The sudden advancement made Allan's wariness grow a little more, his eyes widening as he continued to look between his coworkers. Something was clearly off. And he would soon find out what it was. Meanwhile, it took everything for Charlie and Pim to hold in their laughter and giddiness, trying not to rise any suspicion. "But anyways, um, Allan. We-We were just kinda curious. Uh, when was the last time you like, y'know, laughed." Allan wore a confused look as he stared down at Charlie. He kept glancing to the side awkwardly while trying to make sense of this sudden exchange. "I...I laugh all the time," he pointed out. Charlie kept up his casual tone while keeping his arm around Allan and his arms, continuing on. "Yeah, but like, how do we know if it's your actual laugh, dude? 'Cause you know, Allan, your tone's so flat a lot of the time and it gets kinda hard to tell. For all we know, you're like putting on a fake laugh or something, man." As Charlie said this, he gave a quick poke to Allan's midriff, causing the red man to flinch ever so slightly. Allan was now starting to realize where this was going, but he tried to play it off as well, in hopes that he could defuse the situation somehow. "Why would I have a fake laugh? That doesn't make any sense." He tried to subtly wriggle his way out from between the two other Smiling Friends as he spoke, but Pim and Charlie kept their hold of him. Pim spoke up with his smile, as he beamed up at his tall friend. "Aw, Charlie's right, Allan. You might feel a little shy but it's okay, buddy. You can let loose and really let those giggles free." As Pim said this, he gently squeezed Allan's knee, earning a choked back noise as Allan jerked his knee away from him. A hint of a nervousness was just starting to appear on the red man's face as he kept trying to free himself. "I don't need to 'let loose-uh'. I need to get back to work, so get off." Pim and Charlie shared a cheeky look with each other before continuing on.
Charlie smirked as he used a single finger to swirl against Allan's tummy. "Why, dude, what's wrong? Why are you so tense?" Allan jolted from the sudden touch, the tingly feeling causing him to squirm even more. He bit his lip as he tried to bite back back a smile. Pim then started to gently flutter his fingers against Allan's leg. "Yeh, don't be tense, Allan. We just wanna hear a good laugh. That's all. Allan was practically dancing where he stood, trying to avoid his friends' cheeky fingers. However he couldn't help but let out a few chuckles. "Mmhm. Eheh. Hey. Hehey, no. Stop. Ha ha." The other two kept up their actions as they watched Allan, finding it funny that they were making him crack by doing very little. A bit of playfulness started to come out in their tone. "Hmm, I don't know, Charlie. Does that sound like a real good laugh?" "Uh, you know what, I think he can do a lot better." With that, Charlie brought his hand up to Allan's ribs, giving them a good squeeze. Allan gasped before he slammed his hand over his mouth to muffle a yelp. "Mmph! Mhm-hm-hm! Mmm!" Pim smiled as he started to get behind Allan's knee. "I think so too." Allan bucked in their grip as he kicked up his knee out of reflex. "Stohop it! W-Why are you getting me? Ha ha! Juhust get each other again! Eh he he!" Charlie smirked up at Allan as they kept going. "What, so you get to stand there and watch? No can do, bud. You're getting invited to this party too." With Allan's leg up, Pim saw an opportunity and raised his arms up to reach and tickle the bottom of his foot. Allan kicked his leg out with a sudden laugh before trying to shoot Pim a glare. "Hah! Pim, I'm gonna kihick you!" The pink man giggled into his hands with playful amusement from Allan's reaction. Charlie saw it as well before getting an idea. "Nah, Pim, I think you're onto something there."
Charlie then, without warning, pulled Allan down with him to the floor, causing the red Smiling Friend to let out a startled cry. They both were sat on the floor, Charlie now trapping Allan with his arms wrapped around him. The yellow man smiled mischievously as he looked over at Pim. "Pim, get him!" Pim lit up with excitement before quickly hopping onto Allan's legs, straddling his ankles. He positioned himself before quickly scribbling his fingers along the tips of Allan's feet. "Tickletickletickletickle!" Allan couldn't hold back anymore before he suddenly threw his head back and started laughing out loud. "Ahah! Ha Ha Ha! Nooo! Heh! Hehe! Aha! Stop!" The funny thing about it was, while Allan's laugh was still mostly monotone, his expressions were all the more exaggerated, even to the point of his tongue sticking out. Allan tried to free himself from Charlie's hold while kicking his feet around. But he couldn't do anything to escape the tickle attack. "So Allan, when were you like, gonna tell us that you were ticklish?" Pim kept switching back and forth between tickling the tops and the bottoms of Allan's feet, keeping the red man jumpy. "Heh heh heh! Hah! Ha ha! Never! Why wohould I tell you tha-ha-hat? Ehehe! Ha ha ha!" Pim gently pinched at Allan's feet as he continued the playful attack. He spoke up happily. "Because, Allan! Now we get to make you laugh whenever! You can be a grumpy gus too, Mister!" Charlie smirked at all of Allan's reactions, before speaking up in s mischievous tone. "Hey, Pim, don't you think Allan should start getting a little taste of the treatment?" Pim looked back at Charlie before he then spun around whilst still sitting on Allan's legs, repositioning himself as he now face the red man. "That's a great idea, Charlie!" Before Allan could question what that even meant, Pim and Charlie both took a deep breath before they both administered a big raspberry, with Pim targeting his belly and Charlie targeting his neck.
The action actually made Allan scream before he completely lost control. He bounced and thrashed around as much as he could. His neck flopped backwards. All whilst bursting into what was probably the most hysterical his laugh could get. "HahAH! HEH HEH HEH! AHAHA! OKAY! OKAY, YOU WI-HI-HI-HIN! I GIVE! HA HA HA! STOPPIIIT!" The other two both loved the reaction they got from Allan, actually surprised they got their tall, red friend into this state. So they kept going, blowing more raspberries onto his spots as Allan continued to lose his mind.
Meanwhile, Glep was still where he was the entire time. Just sitting on the bean bag and watching stuff on his tablet. However, the little green Smiling Friend couldn't focus on his videos because of all the laughter and screaming, even with his headphones on. Glep looked up from his tablet with a mild glare at the other three. He grumbled to himself in his gibberish as he hopped off the beanbag and walked over towards the others. Charlie and Pim, at this point, had finally decided to have mercy on their poor red friend. Allan slumped as he caught his breath, a smile now plastered on his face. Even if he was overwhelmed, he actually thought that was a little fun too. Charlie and Pim both pat Allan comfortingly as they let their coworker recover. "Are you alright, Allan?" "Yeah, you good, man?" Allan recomposed himself as he sat there limp, before he managed to speak up. "I'm...fine. Just give me a second." Allan sat himself up with a slight grunt, finally having calmed down as he let out a breath. Charlie smiled genuinely as he placed a hand on Allan's shoulder. "By the way, dude, we didn't actually mean what we said earlier. There's nothing wrong with your laugh." Allan's eyes widened slightly at the sudden statement before looking back at Charlie with slight surprise. "What?" Pim then hugged Allan as he smiled up at him happily. "He's right, Allan! Laughter is always beautiful to hear. Including yours." Allan's cheeks looked a little redder than normal as he sat there dumbfounded. He then smiled and looked away shyly as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Um. Heh. Okay."
Just then, the three of them looked down as they just noticed Glep standing right there, who was still glaring up at them with mild exasperation. "Oh. Hi, Glep." "Hello, Glep!" "Hey, what's up, man?" Glep threw his arms up as he ranted in his gibberish, telling the others that they were being loud and distracting him from his videos. The other three shared a look with each other before they turned back to Glep, all of them awkwardly explaining at the same time. "Oh, uh, s-sorry, dude, we were just, um, y'know. Just kinda having some fun. Yeah. For sure." "Oh, we're sorry, Glep. We were just having fun to past the time, right guys? Yeh, just a harmless game, is all." "Oh. Sorry about that. Yeah. Just fun." There was a pause between the four of them as they remained where they were. Before Charlie spoke up, breaking the silence with a smirk. "But, um...now that you're here, Glep..." Glep didn't have time to react at all before Charlie scooped him up in his hand, making the little green guy let out a startled squeak. "EEHK!!" Charlie smiled down at Glep as he held him in his hand, holding him up before the three of them. "So, you guys think we should invite Glep to this party now or what?" Pim and Allan both looked at Charlie before smiling as well. Glep, on the other hand, could only watch warily as three hands started to approach him with wiggly fingers.
Soon enough, Glep was shrieking and babbling while his three friends attacked him all over, poking and scribbling against his sensitive spots. "GHEKSHFDKEEHEHSDGFKEHEHEE!" Pim, Allan, and Charlie all chuckled and cooed along as they continued to gang up on the little guy. "Jeez, Glep, you're going crazy, man." "Oooh, Gleeep! We gotchaaa!" "He he. What's the matter?" Glep didn't have any sort of advantage in this predicament. Not only was he the smallest, but it was three against one. Not at all fair. The three of them then started taking turns blowing raspberries onto Glep's tummy. They made sure to be gentle since he was small and they didn't want to accidentally hurt the little guy. However, it was still enough to cause Glep to go wild. The green smiling friend kicked, squirmed, and thrashed about in their hands. But he couldn't escape the ticklish onslaught and just continued to squeal and babble uncontrollably. "KKHHEEGHSFKSHSHKFEEHEEHAA! The other three laughed with amusement as they finally stopped their attack on Glep, seeing that they were practically killing the poor guy. Charlie held him up as they let their friend catch his breath. "Ohokay, okay, Glep. We're sorry, we're done." "Hee hee! Yeah, we'll stop tickling you now, Glep." "Mhm. Sorry. Glep glared up at them, not as amused about what just happened. He was a bit red in the face as he recovered, laying belly down in Charlie's hands as he grumbled and pouted while being patted comfortingly.
Charlie then looked between all the others as he spoke up again. "Yeah, were, were totally done now, right? No more tickling?" Pim nodded as he looked up at him, smiling and holding his hands together in that polite manner of his. "Yeh, I think that's enough for one day. Don't you think?" Allan nodded as well, sitting there and looking at the others casually. "Uh huh. Definitely." Charlie nodded back at all of them as well. "Cool, cool." There was a moment of silence between the four smiling friends as they sat there blankly, just looking off into the distance. ...That is until Pim, unable to contain himself, lunged at Charlie with bubbly excitement. "OR IS IT?" He buried his face into Charlie's belly, blowing and nuzzling into it while he wrapped his arms around him. The action caused Charlie to yell as he nearly sprung up 10 feet into the air. He burst into a bout of laughter and wheezes once again, squirming around as he tried not to drop Glep. "AACK! PIHIHIM! THAHAT'S NOT FAHHHAHAIR, DUDE! HEHEHHAHAHA!" Charlie shot Pim a playful and competitive look, quickly handing Glep off to Allan as he did so. "OHOHO! YOU'RE SO ON, MAN!" The yellow man dug his fingers into Pim's sides, making the pink guy squeal and burst into his own fit of giggles. "EEHEHEHAHAHA! OHOHO GAHAHAME OHON, CHARLIE! GAHAHAHA! Allan and Glep stared at the other two before sharing a look with each other. Glep then gained his own devious look as he sprang out of Allan's hands and latched onto his neck, claiming revenge in his gibberish before rapidly scribbling his arms up and down the sweet spot. Allan let out a funny noise, akin to a honk, as his neck flopped back again. He fell onto his back, laughing as he tried to grab at the little gremlin. "Ahaaee! HA! Ha Ha Ha! Glep! You ASS! Ehehe!" Allan grabbing onto Glep and trying to pull him off made the little green critter squeal and shriek again, feeling his long slender fingers prodding his midriff. "GWEEEKHSDFSHHEEE!" The four smiling friends continued to partake in their "tickle party" at the office. Who knew that it would actually turn out to be a great way to pass the time. None of them even remembered waiting for a job. They all just spent their shift laughing and tickling each other to pieces, having a lot more fun than they'd ever expect to in a tickle fight.
The door to the break room swung open as The Boss stepped in with a chipper attitude, hands behind his back and everything as he smiled wide. "Hey, boyyys? Guess who just got a call from a, a..." He trailed off as he took in the sight in front of him. All four of the Smiling Friends were cuddled up together in a big, sleepy pile on the floor. Presumably tuckered out from their little group activity that they've been having all day long. The four colorful friends slept peacefully, none of them aware of their boss standing right there looking down at them in this state. The Boss stood there with his hands on his hips, before smiling and chuckling, shaking his head with both amusement and affection. "Ahh, my boys." It wouldn't be found out until later on, but The Boss had pulled out a camera and snapped a photo of the smiling friends, before taking it and pinning it to the board on the wall, so that this wholesome memory could last.
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