[4:27] You Slam Your Hand Over Your Mouth, Trying To Prevent Giggles From Spilling Out. Key Word: Trying.

[4:27] you slam your hand over your mouth, trying to prevent giggles from spilling out. key word: trying. you hold your breath and curl around yourself even more. you’re hidden away in a hall closet silently praying no one hears you from the outside. you can hear your boyfriend, woojin, walking around in your apartment.

the two of you had been playing hide and seek for at least thirty minutes and you were running out of places to hide. when you passed the coat closet by your room you didn’t hesitate to stuff yourself inside of it and silence your panting. there was one problem. you couldn’t stop laughing. you couldn’t help it you’re a very giggly person. to make matters even worse woojin kept yelling at you from the other side of the apartment.

“honey, come out come out wherever you are,” woojin’s voice echoed from down the hall.

you could hear his footsteps creeping closer to the closet and you prepared yourself. then silence. for a second you thought you were safe. oh how naïve that thought was. the closet door swings open and you screech.

woojin jumps around in circles, “I found you! I did it! I found you!”

but before he could reach you, you jump foward between his leg and the door frame. you race into your room, woojin close behind.

“what?!? that’s not fair. i already found you,” you hear him whine as you leaped onto your bed. your laughter fills the room.

woojin grabs your ankle and tugs you toward him. you flip over onto your back, smiling up at him. but then he smirked and you knew you were done for.

“no no no woojin no!” you yell but it doesn’t stop your boyfriend from attaching his fingers to your sides. you tense up and try to squirm away but you‘re unable to protect yourself from his tickles.

“who won?” woojin asks, “who won hide and seek?”

“ahh you! you won! you won okay?” you hiccup. his hands slow to a stop and move to pin your hands above your head. you pant still recovering from the attack.

“that’s what I thought,” woojin grins down at you and you glare at him. he chuckles at your pouty face and leans down to peck your nose. that puts a smile back on your face. he flops down next to you and you lay your head on his chest.

“it’s my turn to hide. count to sixty,” woojin says and you groan in response.