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Hlo I like to read your blog so much specially your blog with RM as character when will you upload next ff pls tell me and pls don't say you wil not upload anything and I also want to sleepyhead part 2 with RM plsssssssssssssssssss
Heyy! Oh I am sorry but a blog with rm is not mine, but I am glad you enjoy my acc and my ffs! Currently, I am taking a break from writing here, but I will try my best to upload as soon as possible, especially the Sleepyhead pt. 2!
Thanxx â¤ď¸
Helloo are you good?
it's been a while that you didn't post anything so i wanted to check on you? đ
Heyy! I am good, I am actually not using this acc atm, but thank you for checking on me! I am pretty good, I am filled with hw rn lol!
Thanxx â¤ď¸
Heyy :D
Just wanted to let you know that you were the first Tumblr blog i ever saw and how much i love it ^^
You were my inspiration to start to write too <3
I love your writing so much <3
Luv u ^~^
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Omg you are so sweet! Thank you so so so much! I am so happy you like my blog! Luv you too, sweetie đđ
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Hi and happy October
Hey love! Happy October to you too <3
New Upcoming ff list:
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Author's ideas:
⢠A ticklish lesson - Namjoon Namjoon is Nefeli's history tutor and tries to get her to focus on the lesson
⢠Winter Spirits - Ot7 On a miserable night on Christmas Eve, 7 spirits visit Nefeli to cheer her up
⢠Sleepyhead - Namjoon Namjoon tries to wake up Nefeli
⢠Detention - Jungkook Nefeli is in detention with Jungkook after the trouble they caused in music history class/ Sequel to Show me!
⢠Smile? What's that? - Ot7 The boys are trying to get Nefeli to smile
I want to say a major apology to @chelseytrussell but I won't be able to write your request. I have no idea how to evolve the story around your request, I am really sorry :(
A ticklish lesson
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Namjoon tries to get Nefeli (16) to focus on the lesson
Warnings: None
Notes: I am sorry guys you think my ffs are not as good as they used to be, but I really wanted to post something, I hope you'll like it!
Lots of love Nef đ
![A Ticklish Lesson](https://64.media.tumblr.com/aebe994cdb145e4b6a446d36d0c44d7d/99e78a5ff32802d4-46/s400x600/9a256438669ebaa03c4710f81b57ed58726e06ef.gif)
âThe French Revolution was a period of radical political and societal change in France that began with the Estates General of 1789 and ended with the formation of the French Consulate in November 1799â
âMhm...â
âMany of its ideas are considered fundamental principles of liberal democracy, while phrases like libertĂŠ, ĂŠgalitĂŠ, fraternitĂŠÂ reappeared in other revolts, such as the 1917 Russian Revolution, and inspired campaigns for the abolition of slavery and universal suffrageâ
âMm yeah, I agree...â
âThe values and institutions-â Namjoon finally paused raised his head from his studentâs history book and took a glance at her. The young girl had laid on the bed and was poking the edge of a pencil, not paying attention to him.Â
âMhmm, yeah...â she falsely murmured when the young rapper paused.Â
âHuh...â Namjoon folded his arms over his chest and leaned back on the bed âThe French Revolution took place between 3029 and 7865, am I right?â
âSureâ Nefeli didnât even care to take her mind off of her own imaginary world.Â
âThe war was between fish and flowersâ
âYeah...â
âAnd of course, it took place in NeverlandâÂ
âOf course...â
âNefeli!â
âAgh!â Nefeli squealed surprised at the sudden cry of her teacher, flinching on her bed âWhat happened?âÂ
BTSâs leader rolled his eyes and closed the school book âNeffie, are you even listening to what I have been saying?âÂ
Oh yes, you read correctly. Nefeliâs teacher was the leader of BTS. But please donât squeal in excitement. Namjoon is not giving private tutoring lessons, unfortunately. Jungkook just asked Namjoon to tutor his little sister while they were on a tour.Â
Jungkook and his family had decided to let Nefeli follow the band on their world tour. However, that meant that Nefeli had to drop out of school. So her older brother had asked Jimin and Namjoon to tutor her while they were on tour.Â
âUm... Yes?â the young girl trailed her words, not really sure what Namjoon was talking about. History was her worst subject, along with chemistry. Hah! Jimin was responsible for her chemistry class. Poor him, he had to deal with Nefeliâs absent-mindedness.Â
âOh really? Then tell me what you know about the French Revolutionâ Namjoon placed the book aside and took a sip from his vanilla tea from the nightstand next to him.Â
Nefeli rubbed her palms together nervously and shrugged âUm... The French Revolution... Uh...âÂ
A short silence followed, filled with lots of patience and an âI told you soâ feeling emitting from Namjoon. Nefeli knew he had no idea what her tutor was talking about, and she wasnât even trying to imagine what had happened in the French Revolution. She was just giving time to the young rapper to stop her, himself. That way she wouldnât have to admit she wasnât paying attention, even though it was obvious.Â
âThatâs what I thought...â Namjoon mumbled under his breath disappointed. He kept staring that the admittedly stubborn girl in silence, trying to figure out a way to get her to focus on the lesson.Â
The young lad was on the verge of giving up when suddenly an idea popped into his head. A playful glimpse suddenly flushed into his eyes as his lips curved into a small, almost unnoticed smirk.Â
Namjoon pushed and positioned himself in a more comfortable way âOk ok, letâs do something elseâ he said with a mischievous tone.Â
A tone that surprised Nefeli. But also a tone that made shivers run down her spine. She knew that tone way too well. But she never knew where it could lead. Namjoon was unpredictable and his ideas were always unexpected.Â
Patting the space next to him, Namjoon invited the young girl to sit next to him. Which Nefeli did. She rolled her torso so that she was lying next to her older brotherâs friend and locked her eyes with his, curiously.Â
âDo you wanna do it like a quiz?â the young lad was hiding perfectly well the evil idea he had in mind.
Nefeli got even more puzzled but nodded anyway. She preferred the quiz, it seemed easier âYouâre feeling generous today, huh?â she chuckled and placed her hands behind her back, lying on them to get comfortable and also stretch. Â
 âOh yes, I doâ Namjoon smirked and grabbed the book âOkay question one! When did the French Revolution start?âÂ
âOh come on... Thatâs all you have?â Nefeli whined, trying to steal some time to think about the answer.Â
Namjoon though didnât have any of this. He just side-eyed the young student and repeated the question.Â
âUh... 1766?â she mostly asked than answered, having no idea what she had just put herself into.Â
âWrong...â a devious glimpse flashed into his eyes. A glimpse that worried the student even more.Â
âWhat was-agh! Wahahait nohoho!â Nefeli didnât have too much time to react when she saw his eyes. Namjoonâs hand landed on her tummy faster than the speed of light and started squeezing her right under her belly button, on her lower tummy.Â
Flailing around and giggling like crazy, the young girl was trying her best to grab her teacherâs hand and stop all the tingly feelings he was giving her, but she had made the mistake to lay on her arms. Good job Neffie, bravo!
The young girl brought her knees to her chest, trying to push away the older ladâs tickly hand. Kicking out softly in the air and wiggling around as much as she can, her giggles were filling the whole room âWhahat did I dohoho, Johohoonie?âÂ
Smirking widely, Namjoon stopped his attack and patted her tummy softly âI am just teaching you history, love, you did nothing!â a deep blush started spreading on her cheeks. The whole tickling kept going for ten more seconds before the young teacher stopped tickling his student. Looks like his plan was working.Â
The whole tickling left Nefeli panting from all the giggles on the bed with a huge, flustered grin on her face âWhahat was thahahat for?!â she squealed and threw a pillow at her teacher, who skillfully avoided it.Â
Namjoon chuckled and grabbed the book again âJust showed you the punishment for your wrong answers. So next question...â he lost his words for a few seconds, amused by her shocked expression, but fastly found his way back into his role âFor how many years did the French Revolution last?â
Nefeliâs mind was too busy thinking about what was going to happen in the next few seconds to guess the correct answer. And she was sure it was going to happen. She knew nothing about the French Revolution. Still giggling airily, the young girl immediately thought about WW2. The only war she knows anything about.Â
âUhuhum... 6!â she exclaimed without thinking about it too much. Which resulted in her being a giggly mess once again.Â
âWrong again... Looks like someone wasnât paying attention to classâ Namjoon giggled along with Nefeli as he was softly scribbling her neck with his nails gently. He was having fun tickling her and he wasnât going to hide it âOne more wrong answer and your feet will get it, Neffieâ Namjoon smirked as he was gliding his nails fastly up and down the poor girlâs neck.
Nefeli squealed the moment she heard the punishment. Oh no. âWHAT NOHOHO NOT MY FEHEHEET!â Her feet are never a good spot for punishment. They are way too ticklish for her own good, and Namjoon knew that pretty well ever since she was a kid.Â
Only if she had been paying attention to the French Revolution...Â
As Namjoonâs nails were scribbling Nefeliâs sweet spot on her neck, the young student was giggling like crazy. With her shoulders scrunched up and her body almost curled up, she was wiggling around unstoppably in her attempt to get away. It was like millions of tiny bolts of lightning were hitting her soft skin. Ticklish bolts of lightning which were making her giggle like a little kid.Â
âAnd now for my third question...â the mischievous lad wasnât joking, he would get her feet. And in reality, he couldnât wait to teach that little rascal a lesson on paying attention in his classes âHow old was the queen during the French Revolution?âÂ
âWHAHAT thatâs not even in the book, you cheater!â Nefeli squealed loudly, intending to hide her feet from the upcoming attack.Â
However, the young lad wasnât going to let it slide. He had already grabbed her feet and had already started scribbling his blunt nails all over her socked feet âYou havenât even opened the book!âÂ
At this point, I bet you no one had ever screamed so loud as Nefeli did before the waterfall of hysterical laughter started pouring out of her mouth âAGH NAHAHAHAO STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked loudly at the top of her lungs as she was flailing around unstoppably.Â
However, trying to pull her feet back was useless. It was like Namjoon was wearing Iron Manâs and was holding her feet with it âAw coochie coochie coo, Neffie! Next time better pay more attention to me... Unless you want to have more tickle moments like this!â
The hint of mocking send shivers down the young girlâs spine whim immediately started having butterflies of fluster in her stomach. Being in this state every time they were having lessons would be a total nightmare for her.Â
âNAHAHAHAOH I SWEAHAHAR I WILL STUDY HAHAHARDER!â she shrieked, curling her toes tightly as Namjoonâs nails were targeting her heels mercilessly. If she didnât move them, she could at least try to protect them. But failed miserably. It still tickled as hell.Â
âYou promise? Or should I keep going?â Namjoon knew pretty well Nefeli couldnât stand a single poke on her feet.Â
And his thoughts were proven right. Nefeli with a deafening âI promiseâ finally gave in and stopped trying to escape the ticklish hell she was currently into.Â
After a few more scribbles on her soles, Namjoon finally let his studentâs feet go with a huge, satisfied grin âYou betterâ he smirked and pulled his friendâs younger sister in for a hug.
Nefeliâs red face was smiley and teary from laughing too hard. All the rest of the members had heard them for sure and had already planned their teases for later âYou are so mean, Joonie!â she mumbled, burying her face in her palms all shy.
âYou are so ticklish, Neffieâ the young rapped chuckled, wrapping his arms around her protectively, like an older brother.Â
Detention
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) is in detention with Jungkook after the trouble they caused in music history class
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is a mini sequel to Show me!
Lots of love Nef đ
![Detention](https://64.media.tumblr.com/402ba4f0f2bccf212df5a7eb05dee0f3/976bc0d4febd020d-cc/s400x600/e30878c813f3ff5422c0e279b20bd22d86b06d79.gif)
The clock on the wall was ticking in the detention room. Mr Kang was half asleep on his chair when he was supposed to keep an eye on the two rascals that were being noisy during Ms Choiâs class.
Nefeli had opened her book to do her note theory homework. Jungkook was next to her âItâs your fault!â she mumbled smiling at her best friend, not taking her eyes off her notebook.
âHowâs that my fault?!â the young lad widened his eyes and squealed as low-voiced as he could. He had opened his phone to scroll through his Instagram, but now all his attention was on the admittedly fun tease of his best friend.
Nefeliâs smile widened âYou tickled me!â the pen in her hand had stopped moving all the while she was accusing her seatmate of being the cause of this detention. And from the fluster of the memory.
The two one-arm desks were next to each other not so close, but close enough for Jungkook to be able to poke his best friendâs side with his pen âYou should have let me watch!â
Nefeli flinched. She bit her lower lip just a bit to stop the small giggle that was ready to leave her for fear she would wake up the now completely asleep teacher.
Jungkook raised his eyebrow teasingly âAnd I see even after detention you still canât control your gigglesâ he poked the poor girlâs side again and again and again.
âJuhuhungkook!â the young girl whispered giggling and blushing. She kept squealing and wiggling around every time the pen touched her sensitive spot, getting more flustered with each tease from the mischievous lad.
However, the young boy only smirked wider and sped up the pokes âWhat? You brought this to yourself!â Jungkook giggled along with his best friend, teasing her mercilessly with unstoppable pokes âItâs not my fault you are so ticklish!â
Nefeliâs cheeks turned a deep shade of pink âIhihi am not ticklihihish!â she lied through her squeaky giggles. Her arms were wiggling back and forth, trying to protect her sides. Yet again nothing was working. Jungkook was always faster. For each spot Nefeli was covering, Jungkook would always find a new one to poke.
The young girl pushed her desk with her hip as far away as she could. Only some centimeters. The wall next to her was preventing her from going anywhere! This only gave Jungkook the opportunity to block her with his own desk, and now he had completely trapped her between the wall and the devious tickles of his.
The evil lad tilted his head confused âNo? Then why are you giggling like a maniac?â he smirked, now using his fingers to give teasing and fast pinches on her tummy.
The jiggly, funny feeling was sending the ticklish student into a state of craze. She was trying too hard not to make a loud noise and wake up the sleeping teacher, but her best friend was making it almost impossible. Nefeli could have never imagined Jungkook would be such an evil yet good tickler.
The giggles that were stuck in her throat were adding to the sensitivity of the situation. Nefeli was only wiggling around unstoppably and giggling silently her heart out âIhihi am nohohot!â she squealed shyly, her face redder than a tomato.
âIhihi am nohohot!â her best friends mocked her tone.
The students that were passing by the classroom were smiling at the admittedly cute scene amused. And partly because of the ridiculousness of the sleeping teacher.
Jungkookâs fingers were pinching, poking, and wiggling all over her chubby tummy and sides. Every pinch was giving birth to another giggle and every poke was the cause of a mini squeal. And his teases were making Nefeli even more flustered and her face even blusher.
âAw, the cute girl is trying to hide her ticklishness? You silly girl, you should have known better than this. You cannot hide from me!â Jungkook blew a kiss to his best friend as his fingers moved to another, killer spot. The knees.
âAGH! No no no nohmphahaha PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAP AHAHAHA JUNGKAHAHAHAK!â the young student tried her best not to shriek in laughter. For two seconds. The hysterical laughter took over her self-control faster than she expected.
âOh, I see you have more ticklish spots we have to try, huh?â Jungkook whispered teasingly, really close to Nefeliâs ear. His hot breath touched her ear closer than it should... Cause it tickled too! At this point, everything was tickling her!
Fast squeezes instantly sent a ticklish shock throughout Nefeliâs entire body. Which shock transformed into loud laughter that broke the silence of the classroom.
However, in addition to the slice, it also broke the middle-aged teacherâs sleep. Mr Kang almost fell off his chair, terrified from the loud noise that had woken him up, which resulted into being laughter.
âWhat are you doing there?!â mr Kang cried, immediately drawing the attention of the two students.
Jungkook and Nefeli immediately froze into their tracks, staring at their teacher puzzled about what was going on and silent. It was hard for them not to burst into loud laughter, louder than Nefeliâs some seconds ago. His hair was crazily messed up on his head and his glasses were asymmetrically on his nose.
Eventually, though they couldnât help it. The silent death stare mixed with the funny appearance of their teacher was the decisive factor for their outburst of laughter.
The middle-aged teacherâs face started getting red from embarrassment and madness âTwo more days of detention!â mr Kang slapped his hand onto the desk in front of him roaring, shutting up both rascals.
Looking at each other, Nefeli and Jungkook pressed their lips into a thin line, trying to stop the new round of giggles that was threatening to escape. And let me tell you another fight of âitâs your faultâ started after that. This time in notes. They didnât want another day of detention.
Sleepyhead
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Namjoon tries to wake up Nefeli (18)
Warnings: None
Notes: This mini ff is dedicated to my amazing friend Zara for giving me this idea!
Lots of love Nef đ
![Sleepyhead](https://64.media.tumblr.com/44c9947cf1e8f5371214ee8faed02b18/5fa63b10f3f99dbc-15/s500x750/3fbf81e46a8c8211729652b9b0b08488fd66be91.gif)
âNeffie...! Itâs time to wake up...!â Namjoon softly rubbed his little sisterâs shoulder for the third time that morning âWe gotta get going to the beach, the boys are waiting for us!â he whispered motivationally.
Silence. Nefeli was refusing to wake up. It was so early for her. Almost 9.30.
The two siblings had arranged a day at the beach with the rest of the band. They were supposed to be ready 30 minutes ago, but someone had decided to stay awake until 2am last night, watching TikTok. Guess who!
Nefeli only shook her shoulder just a bit and squirmed under the covers even more âJust five more minutesâ she mumbled sleepily.
None of her reactions satisfied her brother âNo more minutes, love, you got to get up!â the young lad started shaking his sister, in his attempt to wake her up. His big hands were touching Nefeliâs whole back, rubbing gently and someone could say even soothingly. Which only made his younger sister fall into a deeper sleep.
Nefeli purred from the admittedly amazing feeling âMm yeahâ she managed to say as she was falling back asleep, amazed by the softness of the rubs.
Namjoon rolled his eyes and sighed âYeah...â he repeated, not surprised.
Suddenly a honking sound agitated Nefeliâs sleep. It was Taehyung and Jungkook waiting outside the house for the two siblings. The young girl flinched and groaned annoyed âUgh, who wakes up so early?â she whimpered, putting her pillow over her head to stop the bothering sounds.
âThe ones who didnât spend all their night on social, now wake up!â Namjoon shook his little sisterâs back, using all his five fingertips.
Inside his frustration though and all the shaking, Namjoon didnât take in mind where his hands were. On Nefeliâs back. And he also didnât take into mind one more thing. Nefeliâs ticklishness.
The sleepy girl yelped in her sleep and arched her back to avoid the tickly feeling âHehehey! Stohohop that!â she squealed softly, pushing at his hands with her elbows.
The tingly sensations on her poor skin started waking Nefeli up little by little. And the more she was squirming, the more Namjoon was getting the message of what was happening.
An evil smirk started spreading on Namjoonâs face. Speeding up his fingers a bit, the mischievous lad had finally found the sleepyheadâs weak spot. Sliding his hand under Nefeliâs shirt, Namjoon started spidering all over her back fastly, sometimes even using his nails to slide down her spine slowly.
âCome on, little one, give up...â the young lad giggled along with his little sister as he was teasing and tickling her sensitive spot unstoppably.
Nefeli underneath him was giggling and snorting softly. Wiggling around like a fish out of the water and trying to pry her older brotherâs hands off of her, the only thing she managed to do was help Namjoon tickle more spots on her back. It was like tickling herself!
âPleahahase Joonie lemme gohoho!â she muffled her giggles into her pillow, kicking out a bit to calm down the tickles.
The honking sound pierced the sleepy girlâs giggles. The boys had started getting impatient. And Nefeli was still in her bed, without her swimsuit on. Which only meant one thing.
More tickles!
âSee? You are causing trouble Neffie! And you shall pay the price for that!â Namjoon exaggerated playfully, moving his fingers on Nefeliâs lower back, and started scribbling there unstoppably with his nails, using both his hands.
Oh no... One of Nefeliâs worst spots... And Namjoon knew that better than anyone! He was the one who discovered that spot many years ago. A really weird but fun spot... For him.
Nefeli screams loudly from the unexpected, admittedly hypersensitive attack âNAHAHAHAOH PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAHAM SORRY AHAHAHA! PLEAHAHASE HAHAHAVE MERCY I WILL GEHEHEHET UP PLEAHAHASE AHAHAHAHAâ the poor girl was finally awake and thrashing around in hysterics.
âHm... Have you learned your lesson yet?â before Nefeli could even answer though the lad made from hell quickly pulled her shirt up and blew a massive berry on her lower back.
The shriek Nefeli let out at this point was insane. She arched her back as much as she could. Her laughter was hitting such high notes, she didnât even know she was able to hit! It felt like the berry was tickling her whole body and not just her lower back âNYAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP PLEAHAHAHASE YEAHAHAS I HAHAHAHAVE PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAHAM SO SORRY PLEASE NAT THEAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA!âÂ
Namjoon smirked down at his little sister and pressed a soft kiss on her head before he decided to have some mercy indeed. Stopping his attack, Nefeliâs older brother did the unexpected though! He threw her over his shoulder to walk her out of the house and into the car with her pjâs still on âAlright then, letâs go!â he giggled, softly poking his sisterâs feet a little, only to get a little more giggles out of her.
âAgh! Hehehey stahahap! I can walk you knohohow!â Nefeli kept giggling until they reached the car.
Inside the car, the two amused lads were giggling at the cute scene between the siblings âWhatâs wrong Neffie, what is he doing to you?â Taehyung giggled, starting the car the moment Namjoon and Nefeli got in the car, both giggly and fully awake.
âHeâs torturing me!â Nefeli pouted and folded her arms over her chest, only to earn mocking laughs from the rest of the guys in the car.
âAw, man! We missed all the fun!â Jungkook snapped his fingers in mock frustration as the car was rolling down the street fastly.
âDonât worry, weâll get to have your chance in some minutesâ Namjoon smirked at his little sister who widened her eyes scared, preparing herself for what was coming for her.
And let me tell you that day all the boys had their chance to tickle her...
We missed you so much~~đđ
Aww really? Thank you so much love, I missed y'all to! đ
Welcome back how are you doing today
Thank you love, I am doing great, I am actually back in writing all refreshed! How are you?
New Upcoming ff list:
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Author's ideas:
⢠A ticklish lesson - Namjoon Namjoon is Nefeli's history tutor and tries to get her to focus on the lesson
⢠Winter Spirits - Ot7 On a miserable night on Christmas Eve, 7 spirits visit Nefeli to cheer her up
⢠Sleepyhead - Namjoon Namjoon tries to wake up Nefeli
⢠Detention - Jungkook Nefeli is in detention with Jungkook after the trouble they caused in music history class/ Sequel to Show me!
⢠Smile? What's that? - Ot7 The boys are trying to get Nefeli to smile
Aww im so sorry hun, hope you feel better soon, were here for you â¤ď¸
đĽšđĽš you melt my heart, you are so sweet thank you so much~
hope you feel better soon nef <3 take all the time you need !
Awww thank you so much, love you are so sweet!
Are you okay? I miss youđĽş
I am better, thank you! I missed y'all too <3
your followers miss youuu đ
Awww love đĽš
Taking a break 'cause monophobia hit again yayy (if anyone cares lol)
Cya soon guys!
Hi are you ok don't listen to hater and you are the best writer and hope you had a great day and keep up good work
Thanks love!
Don't listen to that anon! You're my favorite writer and I hope you never leave!đĽş
Aw, love thank you so much! Unfortunately tho I'll probably leave soon <3
sorry to ask but why aren't you writing so good as before? i mean why aren't you getting as many notes as you used in the past?
Um, that I don't know tbh đ I know that my writing skills are lowered in the past months due to some personal issues, at least here on Tumblr, but idk about the notes đ
But I am not forcing anyone to stay here if they don't like my acc, you're free to go if you see my posts are not for you anymore or if you want something else!
Thanxx â¤ď¸
That's a no-no word
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) curses at her older brothers
Warnings: None
Notes: None
Lots of love Nef đ
![That's A No-no Word](https://64.media.tumblr.com/ed88ee3e4ecaadde9dc278a8852769d5/b810440d09159014-3b/s400x600/9eac3de776b233891c3ac1103422b82274c080ec.gif)
Nefeli has had enough of it. It was the third time this month her brothers wouldnât take her with them to the park with their friends. She was 16 years old, she was old enough to participate in their conversations and joke around with them.
But no! The three lads wouldnât take her with them âSorry kiddo, maybe next timeâ Jimin smiled sympathetically at her and patted her head as if she was a little kid.
Nefeli frowned and folded her arms over her chest frustrated.
âJimin! Câmon man, weâll be late!â Jungkook yelled from the front door with their car keys in hand.
âBut thatâs not fair!â Nefeli kept whining with frustration well glued on her face âIâm 16! Iâm mature enough!â
The young boy sighed and shook his head âNo is no, Neffieâ
It was making her really mad. She didnât want to stay in the house any longer. All her friends were away for Christmas break. She was the only one from the friend group who had stayed behind and she didnât have what to do all those days. On the other hand, her brothers were always out with their friend group and were leaving her all alone almost daily.
âJimin?â Taehyung poked his head into Nefeliâs room. Jungkook followed close behind âWhatâs taking so long? Namjoon and Yoongi are already complaining in the group chatâ
âIâm just explaining that Neffie canât come with us this timeâ Jimin patted your head again. Ugh, so annoying.
âThatâs right. And we need to go. Now! Bye bunny!â Jungkook was bouncing on his heels impatiently. The bunny-toothed boy was ready to run a marathon in order to leave the house as soon as possible.
âRight! Bye, sissy!â Taehyung blew a kiss to the young girl and rushed out of the room to race their youngest brother.
âHey! Wait for me! Be good, kiddo!â Jimin squeaked and followed the two.
This whole time, Nefeli didnât say a single word. She was just staring at her brothers madly with the same upset expression on her face. She was burning in anger, and at the same time dying from boredom.
âUgh! Fuck you, assholes!â she cried in a moment of burst and threw her pillow at the door where they left.
She thought they had left when she cried like that. But loud gasping, coming from downstairs, proved her wrong. Uh-oh. They were still there! Indistinct chatter and fast footsteps were coming toward her, increasing her heartbeat.
The Kim house had three rules for the underage siblings.
No drinking. No smoking. No cursing.
And the only current underage sibling right now was Nefeli. And she had just broken one rule.
Nefeli gulped. The last time she broke a rule and got drunk at a party, she was made to do everyoneâs chores for five whole weeks. And they were a lot.
âDid I just hear a no-no word?â Taehyungâs voice echoed throughout the whole house moments before the Kim brothers entered Nefeliâs room. Jimin though tripped a little onto Pete, Nefeliâs stuffed black cat.
The young girl giggled nervously âUh, would it save me if I said no?â
âNo, it would make you a liarâ the youngest brother chuckled and folded his arms over his chest, exactly like his little sister did some minutes before.
âWhich is strike 3â Jimin picked up Pete and placed him on the desk next to the door.
âThree?! Thatâs two!â Nefeli cried softly.
âAha! So you admit you broke one rule!â Taehyung grinned widely and pointed at his little sister proudly.
âNo!â
âStrike 3â
âNo! Itâs 2!â
âDid you curse some moments ago?â
âNo!â
âNow thatâs strike 3â
âWhich means punishmentâ Jimin smirked widely.
Nefeli groaned inside her and gave out her best puppy eyes âPlease no more chores! My back still hurts from last time!â she mumbled as cutely as she could.
But it didnât work.
The three lads looked at each other with mischievous smirks on their faces âWell, who talked about chores?â Jungkook cracked his knuckles alarmingly, which only made Nefeli flinch. She knew perfectly well that they would never hurt her, but yet, this cracking was a signal something was gonna happen.
Nefeli tilted her head confused. That was the usual punishment. That or not going out with her friends. Or sometimes both depending on what she did. But now, the only option was chores.
âWell Neffie, do you perhaps remember what your favorite punishment as a kid was?â Jiminâs smirk got wider as they all started approaching and encircling the bed.
Nefeli shook her head no. How was she supposed to remember something from 10 years ago?
âLet us remind you thenâ
âGet her!â Taehyung squeaked and pounced on Nefeli, as well as Jimin and Jungkook.
In a matter of seconds, the young girl was pinned on her bed with her arms above her head and Jimin sitting on them. Jungkook had sat on her ankles and pulled her toes behind as Taehyung was also sitting on her thighs.
Nefeli kept wiggling around the whole time with an obviously confused yet irritated face âWhat are you doing? Lemme go- Agh hehehey!â she let out a sudden, mini giggle and Jungkook trailed once his finger down her sole fastly.
âWeâre just going back some years when you were still a toddlerâ Jimin smirked and fluttered his fingers in the crooks of Nefeliâs neck. The poor girl hadnât seen this coming. She scrunched up her shoulders and squealed again, trying to hide her wide, giggly smile.
âAnd giving you a proper punishmentâ Taehyung smirked at the giggly state of his little sister with just a few strokes âAnd looks like itâs already workingâ he softly chuckled as his fingertips were already poking and pinching gently all over her bare tummy. Nefeliâs shirt had raised a little from the stretch of her body, allowing the evil lad to have access to her bare tickle spots.
The three lads were wearing their best, most evil smirks, and their intentions were even eviler. Take advantage of their little sisterâs ticklishness and also cheer her up a little. But mostly take advantage of their little sisterâs ticklishness.
âStohohop it! It tickles!â the youngest Kim sibling squealed between her giggles and soft squirms.
âWehell, thatâs kinda the point, bunny!â Jungkook rolled his eyes chuckling and now full-on scribbling the poor girlâs soles with his blunt nails.
And as if this was the signal, the two older brothers followed with their personal tickle attack.
âNYAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE WAHAHAHAIT! WHAHAT IS THAHAHAT AHAHAHA?!â Nefeli shrieked at the top of her lungs from the sudden feeling of hypersensitivity before she fell into loud and deep belly laughter.
Oh, she knew perfectly well what this was. It was indeed her favorite when she was little. Tickle monsters! They were paying her a visit almost every day. Sometimes even twice a day!
âWelcome to the tickle jail, little ticklish brat!â Taehyung smirked before he blew a short raspberry onto Nefeliâs poor bare tummy. Only to get back an even louder scream.
âYour only chance to get out is you apologize to us! Or else youâll be a prisoner for the rest of your life!â Jimin smirked from above her. His thumbs were drilling all over her armpits, getting every single ticklish nerve on them.
Anyone else would be now begging for mercy. But this wasnât anyone else. This was Nefeli. The most stubborn among the Kim siblings. Even more than Jungkook. Apologizing wasnât in her near future plans.
âNEVEHEHEHER AHAHAHA!â she argued screamingly. But she immediately regretted it.
Jungkookâs nails moved to the base of her toes and Taehyungâs pokes turned into fast, merciless squeezes all over her tummy and sides.
âAlright then, suit yourself, cutieâ the middle brother chuckled as his long, slim fingers were sending shots of ticklishness all over Nefeliâs body.
âNAHAHAHAO STAHAHAHAOP I DIDNâT MEAHAHAN TO CURSE!â the poor girl could only lay there and take it. She was thrashing around and trying to pull her arms down to protect at least one tickled stop, but nothing was working. Too ticklish for her own good looks like it.
âStill not the answer we are looking forâ Jungkookâs voice was ringing into Nefeliâs ears as a threat. But she couldnât filter them properly. Jungkook was torturing her poor feet and was driving crazy with each soft but hypersensitive stroke.
âAw, looks like someone loves big brothersâ ticklesâ Jimin used his best baby voice to make the small blush on his little sisterâs cheeks even deeper.
The poor girl indeed loved it. Ever since she was a little kid, she loved it. But she couldnât reveal that. So she only kept laughing stubbornly and didnât say a thing.
âMmm still not talking huh?â the three brothers exchanged looks of mischief âWell, I guess itâs time for Taehyung to do what heâs best atâ Jungkook exclaimed happier than ever and he and Jimin pulled away.
Nefeli wanted to tilt her head confused, but panting and air giggling wouldnât let her. She was just lying there panting and giggling âWhahat are you gonna dohoho to me?â she asked with a wide smile on her face from all the cackling.
âOh donât tell me you donât remember mr Jaws, cutieâ Taehyung smirked as he was getting into position. He laid on top of his little sister, with his mouth facing her poor sides.
Oh, that really hit a bell. A serious bell. A bell that had as a background hysterical laughter, begging, and tears of laughter.
âEEK! NO NO NO OKAHAHAY OKAY IâM SORRY!!â she squealed loudly in hope theyâll show some mercy. After all, this was what they wanted her to do. Say sorry.
The three brothers froze in their tracks.
âWell, she apologizedâ Jungkook looked at his older brothers.
âI guess we should let her goâ Jimin pressed his lips into a thin line.
But still, no one moved. They just kept looking at each other in mock confusion âNahâ they finally said all together laughing, and pinned the poor girl down again.
Jimin and Jungkook started mumbling The Jaws theme song and Nefeliâs face was getting redder and redder âNo... No no no pleahahase no! I apologized, youâre not being fair guys you are- BWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAHAP!â Nefeli let out the loudest scream so far when Taehyung teeth suddenly touched her poor, bare side and started nibbling on it mercilessly âPLEAHAHASE IâM BEGGING YOU AHAHAHA!â
âAh! Works every timeâ Jungkook smirked proudly and squeezed a little Nefeliâs kneecaps, earning a loud yelp from her.
âWe should do this more often!â Jimin giggled amused as he was trying to hold Nefeli in place. But it was like he was on a rodeo, the little girl was thrashing around like a fish out of the water!
âNom nom nom! Youâre still as tasty as I remember, little cuteâ Taehyung chuckled proudly on his little sisterâs side, earning a mini jump from her.
âNAHAHAHAO!!!! PLEAHAHAHASE YOUâRE KILLING MEHEHE TAE PLEAHAHAHASE HAVE MERCYHYHYHY IâM SOHOHORRY!â Nefeli cried one last time before the three lads decided to have some mercy on her.
Pulling away, Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook got away from their little sister with proud grins on their faces âYouâre ahahall meahahan!â she breathed out giggling, and immediately curled up into a tight ball of herself.
âWatch it, kiddo, we are still down for a round 2 if you still havenât learned your lessonâ Jimin warned playfully wiggling his fingers towards Nefeli, who only squealed and curled up tighter.
âNohoho! Leahahave me alone, theyâre waiting for you!â the poor girl giggled out. She now didnât want them around her, who knows what theyâll decide to do.
âAlright, itâs time to goâ
All three brothers took turns kissing Nefeliâs cheek goodbye âBye Neffie!â they all yelled before they rushed out of the room, leaving the poor girl behind all flustered and shy.
âThey are assholes after allâ she mumbled with a wide smile on her face. She had missed all that, even if she wouldnât admit it. Her favorite tickle monsters were always there.Â
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