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Rules For The Ticklish Ones!

Rules for the ticklish ones!

This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling

Inspired by this post of @tiklart !!

Summary: Nefeli (17) is bored and keeps annoying Namjoon

Warnings: None

Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie!

Sentence starters: "You have such a cute laugh!"

Situation: Tickle games, playful tickles

Lots of love Nef 💕

Namjoon groaned loudly when another soft kick landed on his shoulder from behind. Flipping through the pages of his book, the young rapper was trying his best not to burst. Nefeli was laying behind him and resting her feet on his shoulders while she was playing with her fingers and hair.

Namjoon, she, and Jimin were staying in tonight due to a rainstorm outside. The electricity was off, hours now and the three of them had nothing to do other than be couch potatoes. Or to be more specific floor potatoes.

The young lad was sitting on the floor of their living room with a book on his crossed lap while Nefeli was laying behind him with her legs on his shoulders.

“Quit it, would you?!” Namjoon exclaimed in a high-pitched, annoyed tone when another, gentle kick hit his shoulder.

Followed by soft, childish giggles, Nefeli wiggled her toes happily next to Namjoon’s ears “Nopity, nope, no!” the high from boredom girl squealed giggling while shaking her feet. It had been almost three hours since the electricity went off, and it had started getting on everyone’s nerves. Which resulted in the young girl being high in the skies and acting like a kid.

“Uh, you are being annoying, kid” he groaned loudly and turned a page from his Harry Potter book.

“Nefeli, stop annoying Namjoon” Jimin warned from upstairs while he was reorganizing his closet. I think we all know how many clothes Jimin has... And since he had nothing better to do, he had decided to organize them in a new, different way.

However, the young girl had none of it. She kept kicking Namjoon’s shoulder like nothing hadn’t been scolded at all.

The young rapped had started reaching his limit. Like Genshin Impact. Each kick was lowering his patience’s stamina. The socked foot was nudging his shoulder unstoppably.

Until he couldn’t take it anymore.

“Okay that’s it!” he squealed out of frustration and threw the book he was trying to read all this time aside. He immediately grabbed tightly yet gently one of her ankles, keeping it on his shoulder “You’ve been a brat all this time long! Someone should teach you the rules!” Namjoon used his playfully threatening voice before he attacked the poor, socked soles on hers with his blunt, sharp nails.

Nefeli didn’t have time to protest or even understand what was happening. Everything happened too fast. But she wasn’t going to do anything to escape either, she was too bored, even if she knew what he was planning on doing.

However, she couldn’t help the loud shriek that escaped her the very same moment Namjoon’s nails touched her hypersensitive soles. She wasn’t prepared “The rules for wha- AGH NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NOT THAHAHAT!” she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Namjoon’s nails were gliding fastly all over her sole, touching the base of her toes, and drawing circles on her heel. Nefeli was kicking out and trying to thrash out of her grip with all her strength. A wide smile, almost reaching her ears, was letting all the screams and laughter come out and echo the whole house!

The feeling of having so many tiny little bugs running all over her foot was driving her crazy! And yet she couldn’t do anything about it. His grip around her ankle was firm but gentle so she wouldn’t hurt her with his ring, but his fingers were working their ticklish magic on it in the most sensitive way ever.

“Omg are we tickling Nef?! Wait for me!” Jimin yelled from upstairs, followed by a loud thud. I guess some hangers just died. The next thing you near is heavy, fast footsteps getting louder and louder the more they are approaching the two, with the crazy laughter as a background.

You see, it’s something usual happening in this house that random tickle fights are breaking here and there every single day. Which usually ends up with Nefeli losing it but anyway!

Rushing downstairs, Jimin immediately went above the two, grinning like crazy and stroking a little her hair soothingly yet teasingly “Aw Neffie, you have such a cute laugh! I could hear it from up there” he giggled at her, and the light shade of red that started spreading on her cheeks.

“This little piggy went to the market” Namjoon suddenly exclaimed, scribbling fastly on Nefeli’s big toe, only to increase the loud laughter.

A loud gasp escaped the young girl before she fell into even louder laughter, kicking out harder “AHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAD NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAO!” this game was their favorite ever since they all moved in together, but it always drives her insane.

The two boys exchanged looks of amusement before Jimin grabbed her other foot and started playing with her toes as well “This little piggy stayed home” they both wiggled her second toes with their nails, gliding them down them and wiggling their fingers on the top of them.

“This little piggy had roast beef and this little piggy had none” Namjoon kept the song on as both the boys were scribbling Nefeli’s toes, while she was going crazy in laughter underneath them.

“AHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHASE DAHAHAHAN’T CONTINUE NOHOHO!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs, knowing pretty well what was going to happen next. But still, she wasn’t prepared for this. She’s never prepared for this.

Namjoon and Jimin shared a known smirk “And this little piggy...” Namjoon dragged his words to torture his friend a little more “cried wee wee wee all the way home” he exclaimed before they attacked both her soles mercilessly, scribbling and scratching every bit they could get and touching every sensitive nerve on her foot.

“BWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE!” at this point, Nefeli was in hysterics, kicking out and trying to pull her legs back with all her might. But she was doing nothing. She couldn’t really escape their fingers even if she was trying really hard. His evil fingers were scratching all over her sole, from her heel to the base of her toes unstoppably.

“Okahahay okay, let’s let her rest for a bit” they both agreed on letting Nefeli take a breath. Otherwise, she would have passed out from laughing too hard.

Panting and all giggly, the young girl was laying there with red cheeks and messy hair from thrashing around like crazy. It was true that she was indeed having fun, but she would never admit it “So what did the little rascal do now?” Jimin giggled, rubbing her ankles soothingly to get rid of the possible ghost tickles.

“Well, she was being bratty, so I decided I should remind her of the rules” Namjoon turned his head to the side and winked teasingly at her, now playing with her toes like the piano to keep her all giggly and keep the anticipation going.

Nefeli was once again giggling softly as Namjoon was playing with her toes, holding her forehead and kicking out her legs like crazy. A heavier shade of blush was spreading on her cheeks the moment Jimin called her a little rascal. She couldn’t really stand nicknames, and Jimin and Namjoon knew that pretty well.

“Oh, the rules!” Jimin exclaimed, immediately pinning her hands above her head in a flash of light and then sitting on them with the biggest, most mischievous, and evil grin she had ever seen.

Wiggling all her toes lightly and scratching softly on them he was making Nefeli not only giggle loudly and squirm around unstoppably but also kick out with her other leg in the air, almost kicking Namjoon on the back “Whahahat ruhuhuhules?!” she squealed as she was kicking out a little more and trying to free herself from their grip. She was completely unaware of what the rules were but what she knew for a fact was that it was going to tickle like hell.

“The rules for the ticklish ones!” Jimin giggled devilishly, trying to mimic the laugh of an evil witch.

“There is no comeback, princess. It’s gonna happen” Namjoon chuckled, letting her legs go and sitting on her hips so she wouldn’t roll away.

Nefeli looked up at her friends with scrunched eyebrows of curiosity. She had never heard of them before and she had no idea that people who are ticklish have rules. Yet, the flustering smirks of both the boys were making a strange feeling of butterflies erupt in her stomach. A wide, shy grin was placed on her face, while the blush on her face was redder than it already has ever been.

“Ahahaw look at you! Already blushing and we haven’t even started yet!” Jimin smiled softly, pinching her red cheek gently, only to increase the shyness with the show of affection.

However, the affectionate fingers soon turned into wiggly, teasing ones which were threatening to make contact with her exposed armpits. A loud squeal escaped her as she immediately closed her eyes and buried her face in her shoulder, trying to avoid the flustering fingers which were dangerously inching towards her underarms, while giggles were building up in her throat.

“Aw Neffie, you are so adorable! Too bad your cuteness cannot save you!” Namjoon chuckled, matching his friend’s ones. He was almost touching her now bare, from how much she was stretched, tummy while the smirk on his face could easily be misunderstood with permanent.

The young girl was currently a giggly and shy mess, trying with all the strength she had inside her to squirm out and away from their grip, but she didn’t move further than ten centimeters. She could already feel tingles against her skin which were doing nothing else other than increasing the anticipation “Nohoho pleahahase lemme gohoho!” she squealed in her shoulder, kicking out her knees as much as she could underneath Namjoon.

“Rule number one!” the oldest friend wasted no time considering in the least Nefeli’s friend before he quickly shot his fingers on her chubby tummy, kneading it like dough “Never annoy or prank your friends!” he smiled widely at the loud giggles and mini screams he had managed to bring to the surface, as he was squeezing the area around her bellybutton.

“Gah! Nahahahaha ahahahaha okay okay okahahahay pleahahahase nahahahahao ahahahaha!” she squealed loudly, squirming around as much as she could with shut eyes and a wide smile that was reaching up to her ears.

The giggles were unstoppable and loud. She had of course received them again, but never all stretched out like this. It was at this moment she realized how much tummy tickles actually tickle and she was freaking out a little. However, that was coming out in giggles and to be honest, she didn’t want it to stop.

“Rule number two!” or maybe she spoke too fast “Never tease your friends!” and before she could understand the soft tingles on her tummy, a wave of ticklish electricity hit her armpits, coming Jimin’s sharp yet gentle nails which were scribbling all over them.

The young girl was laughing screamingly at the top of her lungs while she was trying her best to shoot her arms down. It was a common truth that when someone’s arms were pinned above their head, their armpits were instantly one of their weakest spots, whether this was Nefeli, Jimin, or Namjoon. And no one ever hesitated to use it against each other. The tingling feeling was so intense that the young girl could feel it going up to her forearms and that was making her want to scream in laughter even more. Like a fire of ticklishness was burning all her nerves!

“Ah, I can do this all day!” Jimin exclaimed with a wide, excited smile, before he moved one of his fingers behind her ear, scratching softly “Your laughter is my favorite sound, Neffie!” the young singer laughed along with his friend underneath him, not ceasing his attack on her armpit and ear.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAHAHAD THAT’S MEAHAHAHAN!” she screamed before she once again fell into crazy laughter, wiggling around like a worm to escape their teasy fingers.

“Rule number three! Never insult or lie to your friends!” Namjoon bent down and blew a hellish long raspberry on Nefeli’s tummy, while he was squeezing her sides unstoppably. Shaking his head a little to add to the feeling, Namjoon didn’t even bother to look up at his friend to check if she was still breathing. He was having fun and he knew she was too! Even if she was laughing her heart out. He even added some mini nibbles on the rim of her belly button to make her annoy their neighbors with her screams more than she already was.

“And rule number four...” Jimin smirked and whispered in her ear teasingly, making sure his hot breath was tickling her ear “You should always admit you are ticklish if you don’t want to face the consequences” he chuckled, blowing hot air in her ear while he sped up his attack on her armpits scribbling them faster than the speed of light.

At this point, Namjoon and Jimin were attacking some of her weakest spots. Her ears, her armpits, and her sides were so sensitive, and mixed with the nibbles on her tummy were a combination made in hell “AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAM SAHAHAHAORRY AHAHAHA!” she shrieked once again, shutting her eyes closed and let the tears roll down her rosy cheeks as the burning in her tummy was increasing. The corners of her lips were aching from how widely she was smiling from the laughter. And of course, her whole torso was on fire.

“You are so ticklish, aren’t you?” Namjoon chuckled only some centimeters away from her soft tummy “I wonder what happens when I do this!” he exclaimed before he proceeded to nibble on her side.

His sharp teeth were torturing her sides from the middle of them, down to her hips and then up to her lowest ribs, touching every single ticklish nerve she had there without mercy at all.

Letting out the loudest shriek she ever had, Nefeli immediately fell into silent laughter. She couldn’t stand the amount of ticklishness her body was receiving at this point.

“I think she goes on the mute mode” Jimin chuckled, a little worried.

The two lads looked at each other and silently decided to release the young girl and let her calm down. Pulling away, they were shocked to see the speed of how fast she curled up, panting and giggling airily. Exhausted as she was, she didn’t even have the energy to call them ‘meanies’ like she usually does when they finally decide to show her some mercy.

“I think someone learned their lesson” Jimin giggled, pulling Nefeli onto his lap to cuddle her soothingly. Sliding his hand under her shirt, the young girl flinched and curled up way more, making both boys laugh amused “Don’t worry sweetie, we are done tickling you! Now it’s recovery time! And don’t you even dare pretend you didn’t like it” he kissed her cheek, pushing her head gently on his shoulder and rubbing her tummy softly.

“You ahahare such meahahanies!” she finally said like she always does, all relaxed and breathing normally but still blushing from what Jimin just said.

Namjoon and Jimin looked at each other laughing and shook their heads. The young singer got up and ruffled Nefeli’s hair, going upstairs to continue with his closet “Remember the rules, kiddo!” he chuckled as he was going upstairs to his bedroom.

Once he was out of sight, she looked up at Namjoon with glimmering eyes, blushing softly “That was fun! But don’t tell him!” she whispered, burying her face shyly in the crook of his neck, who only chuckled and leaned back to get comfortable.

“I heard it!” Jimin yelled from upstairs, embarrassing Nefeli once again and making Namjoon laugh before he grabbed his book to keep going with it and cuddling with his friend at the same time.

Rules For The Ticklish Ones!

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