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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 💕

“Neffie...! It’s time to wake up...!” Namjoon softly rubbed his little sister’s shoulder for the third time that morning “We gotta get going to the beach, the boys are waiting for us!” 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 “Just five more minutes” she mumbled sleepily.

None of her reactions satisfied her brother “No more minutes, love, you got to get up!” the young lad started shaking his sister, in his attempt to wake her up. His big hands were touching Nefeli’s 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 “Mm yeah” she managed to say as she was falling back asleep, amazed by the softness of the rubs.

Namjoon rolled his eyes and sighed “Yeah...” he repeated, not surprised.

Suddenly a honking sound agitated Nefeli’s sleep. It was Taehyung and Jungkook waiting outside the house for the two siblings. The young girl flinched and groaned annoyed “Ugh, who wakes up so early?” she whimpered, putting her pillow over her head to stop the bothering sounds.

“The ones who didn’t spend all their night on social, now wake up!” Namjoon shook his little sister’s back, using all his five fingertips.

Inside his frustration though and all the shaking, Namjoon didn’t take in mind where his hands were. On Nefeli’s back. And he also didn’t take into mind one more thing. Nefeli’s ticklishness.

The sleepy girl yelped in her sleep and arched her back to avoid the tickly feeling “Hehehey! Stohohop that!” 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 Namjoon’s face. Speeding up his fingers a bit, the mischievous lad had finally found the sleepyhead’s weak spot. Sliding his hand under Nefeli’s shirt, Namjoon started spidering all over her back fastly, sometimes even using his nails to slide down her spine slowly.

“Come on, little one, give up...” 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 brother’s 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!

“Pleahahase Joonie lemme gohoho!” she muffled her giggles into her pillow, kicking out a bit to calm down the tickles.

The honking sound pierced the sleepy girl’s 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!

“See? You are causing trouble Neffie! And you shall pay the price for that!” Namjoon exaggerated playfully, moving his fingers on Nefeli’s lower back, and started scribbling there unstoppably with his nails, using both his hands.

Oh no... One of Nefeli’s 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 “NAHAHAHAOH PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAHAM SORRY AHAHAHA! PLEAHAHASE HAHAHAVE MERCY I WILL GEHEHEHET UP PLEAHAHASE AHAHAHAHA” the poor girl was finally awake and thrashing around in hysterics.

“Hm... Have you learned your lesson yet?” 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 didn’t even know she was able to hit! It felt like the berry was tickling her whole body and not just her lower back “NYAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP PLEAHAHAHASE YEAHAHAS I HAHAHAHAVE PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAHAM SO SORRY PLEASE NAT THEAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA!” 

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, Nefeli’s 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 pj’s still on “Alright then, let’s go!” he giggled, softly poking his sister’s feet a little, only to get a little more giggles out of her.

“Agh! Hehehey stahahap! I can walk you knohohow!” Nefeli kept giggling until they reached the car.

Inside the car, the two amused lads were giggling at the cute scene between the siblings “What’s wrong Neffie, what is he doing to you?” Taehyung giggled, starting the car the moment Namjoon and Nefeli got in the car, both giggly and fully awake.

“He’s torturing me!” Nefeli pouted and folded her arms over her chest, only to earn mocking laughs from the rest of the guys in the car.

“Aw, man! We missed all the fun!” Jungkook snapped his fingers in mock frustration as the car was rolling down the street fastly.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get to have your chance in some minutes” 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...

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 💕

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 Choi’s class.

Nefeli had opened her book to do her note theory homework. Jungkook was next to her “It’s your fault!” she mumbled smiling at her best friend, not taking her eyes off her notebook.

“How’s that my fault?!” 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.

Nefeli’s smile widened “You tickled me!” 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 friend’s side with his pen “You should have let me watch!”

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 “And I see even after detention you still can’t control your giggles” he poked the poor girl’s side again and again and again.

“Juhuhungkook!” 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 “What? You brought this to yourself!” Jungkook giggled along with his best friend, teasing her mercilessly with unstoppable pokes “It’s not my fault you are so ticklish!”

Nefeli’s cheeks turned a deep shade of pink “Ihihi am not ticklihihish!” 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 “No? Then why are you giggling like a maniac?” 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 “Ihihi am nohohot!” she squealed shyly, her face redder than a tomato.

“Ihihi am nohohot!” 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.

Jungkook’s 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.

“Aw, the cute girl is trying to hide her ticklishness? You silly girl, you should have known better than this. You cannot hide from me!” Jungkook blew a kiss to his best friend as his fingers moved to another, killer spot. The knees.

“AGH! No no no nohmphahaha PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAP AHAHAHA JUNGKAHAHAHAK!” 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.

“Oh, I see you have more ticklish spots we have to try, huh?” Jungkook whispered teasingly, really close to Nefeli’s 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 Nefeli’s 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 teacher’s sleep. Mr Kang almost fell off his chair, terrified from the loud noise that had woken him up, which resulted into being laughter.

“What are you doing there?!” 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 Nefeli’s some seconds ago. His hair was crazily messed up on his head and his glasses were asymmetrically on his nose.

Eventually, though they couldn’t 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 teacher’s face started getting red from embarrassment and madness “Two more days of detention!” 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 ‘it’s your fault’ started after that. This time in notes. They didn’t want another day of detention.

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 💕

“The 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 1799”

“Mhm...”

“Many of its ideas are considered fundamental principles of liberal democracy, while phrases like liberté, égalité, fraternité reappeared in other revolts, such as the 1917 Russian Revolution, and inspired campaigns for the abolition of slavery and universal suffrage”

“Mm yeah, I agree...”

“The values and institutions-” Namjoon finally paused raised his head from his student’s 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. 

“Mhmm, yeah...” she falsely murmured when the young rapper paused. 

“Huh...” Namjoon folded his arms over his chest and leaned back on the bed “The French Revolution took place between 3029 and 7865, am I right?”

“Sure” Nefeli didn’t even care to take her mind off of her own imaginary world. 

“The war was between fish and flowers”

“Yeah...”

“And of course, it took place in Neverland” 

“Of course...”

“Nefeli!”

“Agh!” Nefeli squealed surprised at the sudden cry of her teacher, flinching on her bed “What happened?” 

BTS’s leader rolled his eyes and closed the school book “Neffie, are you even listening to what I have been saying?” 

Oh yes, you read correctly. Nefeli’s teacher was the leader of BTS. But please don’t 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. 

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. 

“Um... Yes?” 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 Nefeli’s absent-mindedness. 

“Oh really? Then tell me what you know about the French Revolution” Namjoon placed the book aside and took a sip from his vanilla tea from the nightstand next to him. 

Nefeli rubbed her palms together nervously and shrugged “Um... The French Revolution... Uh...” 

A short silence followed, filled with lots of patience and an ‘I told you so’ feeling emitting from Namjoon. Nefeli knew he had no idea what her tutor was talking about, and she wasn’t 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 wouldn’t have to admit she wasn’t paying attention, even though it was obvious. 

“That’s what I thought...” 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. 

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. 

Namjoon pushed and positioned himself in a more comfortable way “Ok ok, let’s do something else” he said with a mischievous tone. 

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. 

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 brother’s friend and locked her eyes with his, curiously. 

“Do you wanna do it like a quiz?” 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 “You’re feeling generous today, huh?” she chuckled and placed her hands behind her back, lying on them to get comfortable and also stretch.  

 “Oh yes, I do” Namjoon smirked and grabbed the book “Okay question one! When did the French Revolution start?” 

“Oh come on... That’s all you have?” Nefeli whined, trying to steal some time to think about the answer. 

Namjoon though didn’t have any of this. He just side-eyed the young student and repeated the question. 

“Uh... 1766?” she mostly asked than answered, having no idea what she had just put herself into. 

“Wrong...” a devious glimpse flashed into his eyes. A glimpse that worried the student even more. 

“What was-agh! Wahahait nohoho!” Nefeli didn’t have too much time to react when she saw his eyes. Namjoon’s hand landed on her tummy faster than the speed of light and started squeezing her right under her belly button, on her lower tummy. 

Flailing around and giggling like crazy, the young girl was trying her best to grab her teacher’s 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 lad’s tickly hand. Kicking out softly in the air and wiggling around as much as she can, her giggles were filling the whole room “Whahat did I dohoho, Johohoonie?” 

Smirking widely, Namjoon stopped his attack and patted her tummy softly “I am just teaching you history, love, you did nothing!” 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. 

The whole tickling left Nefeli panting from all the giggles on the bed with a huge, flustered grin on her face “Whahat was thahahat for?!” she squealed and threw a pillow at her teacher, who skillfully avoided it. 

Namjoon chuckled and grabbed the book again “Just showed you the punishment for your wrong answers. So next question...” he lost his words for a few seconds, amused by her shocked expression, but fastly found his way back into his role “For how many years did the French Revolution last?”

Nefeli’s 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. 

“Uhuhum... 6!” she exclaimed without thinking about it too much. Which resulted in her being a giggly mess once again. 

“Wrong again... Looks like someone wasn’t paying attention to class” Namjoon giggled along with Nefeli as he was softly scribbling her neck with his nails gently. He was having fun tickling her and he wasn’t going to hide it “One more wrong answer and your feet will get it, Neffie” Namjoon smirked as he was gliding his nails fastly up and down the poor girl’s neck.

Nefeli squealed the moment she heard the punishment. Oh no. “WHAT NOHOHO NOT MY FEHEHEET!” 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. 

Only if she had been paying attention to the French Revolution... 

As Namjoon’s nails were scribbling Nefeli’s 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. 

“And now for my third question...” the mischievous lad wasn’t joking, he would get her feet. And in reality, he couldn’t wait to teach that little rascal a lesson on paying attention in his classes “How old was the queen during the French Revolution?” 

“WHAHAT that’s not even in the book, you cheater!” Nefeli squealed loudly, intending to hide her feet from the upcoming attack. 

However, the young lad wasn’t going to let it slide. He had already grabbed her feet and had already started scribbling his blunt nails all over her socked feet “You haven’t even opened the book!” 

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 “AGH NAHAHAHAO STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHA!” she shrieked loudly at the top of her lungs as she was flailing around unstoppably. 

However, trying to pull her feet back was useless. It was like Namjoon was wearing Iron Man’s and was holding her feet with it “Aw coochie coochie coo, Neffie! Next time better pay more attention to me... Unless you want to have more tickle moments like this!”

The hint of mocking send shivers down the young girl’s 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. 

“NAHAHAHAOH I SWEAHAHAR I WILL STUDY HAHAHARDER!” she shrieked, curling her toes tightly as Namjoon’s nails were targeting her heels mercilessly. If she didn’t move them, she could at least try to protect them. But failed miserably. It still tickled as hell. 

“You promise? Or should I keep going?” Namjoon knew pretty well Nefeli couldn’t stand a single poke on her feet. 

And his thoughts were proven right. Nefeli with a deafening ‘I promise’ finally gave in and stopped trying to escape the ticklish hell she was currently into. 

After a few more scribbles on her soles, Namjoon finally let his student’s feet go with a huge, satisfied grin “You better” he smirked and pulled his friend’s younger sister in for a hug.

Nefeli’s 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 “You are so mean, Joonie!” she mumbled, burying her face in her palms all shy.

“You are so ticklish, Neffie” the young rapped chuckled, wrapping his arms around her protectively, like an older brother. 

Soldier! Attack!

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

Summary: Jungkook returns home from his military service to see his little sister, Nefeli (18)

Warnings: None

Notes: This ff is requested by the beautiful @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae ! I hope you'll like it love! I am sorry I couldn't do it a cheer-up ff, but I remembered it last second, and I couldn't change it, I had to rewrite the whole ff 😭

Lots of love Nef 💕

The sound of the front door shutting wasn't enough to pierce the sound of the loud music Nefeli was busting through her headphones. The young girl was currently in her room, pretending to study. In reality, she was vibing to her favorite music, with her Spanish book widely open in front of her, and her homework waiting.

Nefeli was wiggling her body to the rhythm of the music, feeling like she owned the world. Using her pen as a microphone, she pretended to be the singer and headbanging unstoppably. Just like she used to when she was a little girl.

"We are home!" her parents yelled the moment they stepped home "Nefeli! We have a surprise for you!" her mum used her singsong voice to allure her daughter into coming downstairs.

One, two, three minutes... Nefeli was nowhere to be seen. She was so drowned in her music she hadn't heard anything. Looking at each other, the two middle-aged ones decided to send the surprise to their daughter.

Nefeli was occasionally trying to focus on her exercises, trying to conjugate the verb cosquillear, but the loud Lady Gaga music was too intense to ler her focus. Vibing excitedly, she was enjoying herself way too much to notice an unexpected change in her room.

However, turning her head, the young girl was shocked to see her older brother leaning on the doorframe smirking "Why hello there girly" Jungkook chuckled, amused.

It's been a year since Jungkook left for his military service. He hadn't seen his family all this time. Even though they communicated with letters, it's not the same as seeing each other in real life.

"Eeek! You are home!" Nefeli squealed. She instantly jumped on her brother, letting her headphones fall on the floor "I missed you so much!"

Catching her, Jungkook let out a small groan along with a small giggle "Hehey! I missed you too, little one!" he smiled softly, gently swinging his little sister in the air back and forth.

The two siblings remained all hugged for a while, not bothering to even move a single inch from the spot the young lad was standing "So you still got the moves huh?" Jungkook scrunched his nose cutely and bounced her gently in the air like he used to when she was younger.

"You think?" Nefeli giggled, as she was squishing her brother's cheeks "I had the best teacher!" she smiled widely.

It was true, Nefeli had learned how to sync with the rhythm through BTS video clips. Ever since she was a kid, she would try to copy every choreography her brother and his friends would publish. She had ever mastered some of them! And Jungkook was so proud of her.

A wide, bunny-toothy grin appeared on Jungkook's face. He gently placed a kiss on her cheek and hug her tighter "Aw thank you little one" he giggled softly.

A small smirk though flashed onto Nefeli's face, who giggled softly "Oh I meant Jimin, not you" she shrugged, trying not to show her teasing sense.

However, the small smirk turned into a full-on giggly state the moment Jungkook's fingers started wiggling around on Nefeli's ribs "Oh really? Jimin huh? Not me?" he asked in the most mischievous, warning tone he has ever used.

The surprising, way too missed feeling on her sides, made the young girl erupt into an unexpected loud fit of giggles "Whahahaha--- wait nohohoho pleahahase ahahaha!" she squealed as she was thrashing around in her brother's grip, trying to push herself out of there.

The two siblings would occasionally have tickle fights, usually with the young girl ending up on the receiving end. But it was their dynamic. They loved those cute little fights!

Nefeli failed miserably to escape her brother's arms. Much to her surprise. Usually she would manage after one or two tries. Yet, this time she didn't.

Chuckling mockingly next to his little sister's cheek, Jungkook moved his fingers to Nefeli's favorite, and worst spot: the sides! He started walking towards his own bedroom, letting her now hysterical giggles fill the whole house "You should know better than to tease a soldier, cutiepie!" Jungkook teased, as he was tasering the poor girl's sides.

"Nohohoho stohohop ahahaha! Whahahat did I do ahahaha?!" Nefeli screamed between her loud giggles. She was flailing around in the air in her attempt to fall off of her brother and run away for dear life.

Of course though, that didn't happen. It was nowhere close to happening!

"Oh stop screaming, Nef! You know it's going to happen, stop fighting it" Jungkook used his singsong voice to tease his little sister as he was throwing his sack on the floor and closing the door behind him.

"He's tickling her again" mrs Jeon smiled to herself as she was preparing dinner downstairs. Homemade pepperoni pizza! Jungkook's favorite.

"It's not like she's complaining though. She loves it!" mr Jeon commented as he was reading his newspaper. Yes, the historical tickle fights in the Jeon residence were well-known in the whole neighborhood.

Upstairs in Jungkook's room, Nefeli was trying to fight to escape the ticklish hell she was put into. She was thrown onto the bed and Jungkook was pinning her down with his own body weight and was torturing her poor tummy with his fingertips "Aww you are just as I ticklish as I remembered!" he giggles as his fingertips were shaking on her tummy like crazy.

A deep blush had started spreading on her cheeks as Nefeli was trying to push his hands away all shy "I ahahaham nahahaot ticklish ahaha-AHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA!!!" she tried to lie... but a few nibbles on her side made the poor girl go ballistic!

Jungkook knew what he was doing... Pretty well! Using her worst against her... "I am sorry what? Did you just dare to lie, little one? Huh?" he smirked widely before moving his nails on her poor armpits and started scribbling on them like crazy.

Instantly pressing her arms on her torso, Nefeli trapped Jungkook's fingers under her armpits, unfortunately for her "Whyhyhy did you cohohome bahahahack so meahahan ahahaha?!" she squealed through her loud giggling.

"Oh no... Now I have to dig my way out... You are so rude" the young lad was enjoying the playful torture he was giving his little sister to the fullest. Not that Nefeli wasn't... but maybe Jungkook was enjoying this a bit more. He had missed her laughter... So here he was now, digging into his little sister's armpits mercilessly, making Nefeli howl in loud giggling and driving her crazy bit by bit.

"Agh!" Nefeli squealed loudly as she was wiggling around like a worm "Nohoho pleahahahase ahahaha I ahaham sorry ahahaha!" she pleaded as her hands were gripping onto her brother's wrists to pull them away from her.

"Oh no no no no no no, you are not getting away with just a few begs" the young lad smirked as he lowered his head again towards her tummy "You are going to regret choosing Jimin over me!"

And that's where Nefeli lost it... She widened her eyes, but before she could even ask for mercy, she instantly felt tiny shots of electricity hitting her unstoppably and all over her midsection, exposed as it was from squirming around too much "NOHOHOHO NOT THE BEHEHEHERRIES KOOK PLEAHAHASE AHAHAHA I AHAHAHAM SORRY!" she screamed in laughter, throwing her head back in ticklish agony.

Jungkook was shaking his own head on Nefeli's tummy to add more to the ticklish sensations. A few chuckles would escape his mouth while he was blowing raspberries all over Nefeli's midsection "Oh so now we're using nicknames huh? Such a cheap way to escape your punishment, little one..." he mumbled on Nefeli's soft skin.

This situation kept on for about three more minutes. Having moved his fingers to her sides, Jungkook wasn't planning on showing any hint of mercy any time soon... The whole house was filled with hysterical laughter and nonstop begging from Nefeli's way too ticklish reactions.

However, a well-known voice interrupted the playful assault of the Jeon siblings "Kids! Dinner's ready!" mrs Jeon yelled for her children.

Everything stopped instantly. Jungkook let go of his little sister in an instant and pulled away. It's been months since he's eaten his favorite food! "This isn't over..." he mumbled, poking a few times Nefeli's tummy and sides before eventually letting her go "I just have to gain some more energy for round two... You better disappear!" he smirked, winking at his little sister.

As Jungkook ran downstairs to grab a bite, Nefeli remained on his bed in a ticklish delirium, with a wide smile on her face. She was trying to catch her breath hopelessly, as a few leftover giggles were leaving her mouth.

Jungkook made his case clear... She better hide!

Tickles for Tae

Lee: Taehyung

Ler: Seokjin

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Taehyung was desperate. Not long ago he realised that he really likes beeing tickled.

It all started when he was tickled by Jungkook because he drank the bunny's banana milk. He couldn't believe it at first but after a little research he found out that there is a whole community of people with the same pleasure.

There are also special terms for the persons involved. A Lee is a person who likes to be tickled and a Ler is someone who likes to tickle others. There are also switches who like to do both.

Taehyung is a lee but there is a problem: nobody knows about it. He would really like to tell his friends, but he is afraid that they would think the wrong thing of him or find him weird.

However, Taehyung had been in a lee mood for almost 2 weeks and still hadn't been tickled. He really didn't know what to do now…

He was so desperate and sad that he locked himself in his room straight after dance training and hasn't come out yet.

"Taehyung, please open the door," he heard the voices of his hyungs outside the door, but he remained stubborn.

Taehyung thought he could finally think about his problem in peace, but rejoiced too soon….

After a few minutes he heard a key being turned in the lock and shortly afterwards the door opened.

It was the oldest of the Members Jin.

"Taehyung please tell me what's going on. We're all worried about you," Jin said carefully.

The younger man just shook his head. He was embarrassed to talk about it, especially since he had locked himself up over such a topic.

"Taehyung, I'm going to stay here until you tell me what's going on," said Jin with a confident grin on his face.

Taehyung didn't say anything back. He knew that he would have to give up for better or worse. So he got up and locked the door once again that day.

"Well not too long ago I found out that I…really like being tickled", Tae said ashamed.

"Please don't think weird of me! It's not a fetish or anything!" he made clear when he noticed the look on Jin's face.

"Eww Taehyung that's really weird! Why can't you be normal? You're so disgusting!" said Jin.

"I know", Taehyung said and laid down on his bed, his head buried in the pillow.

That's exactly what Jin wanted. He seized the opportunity and turned Taehyung around, only to find himself over the younger one afterwards.

"What are you doing hyung?" asked Taehyung, giggling as he looked into the grinning face of the oldest.

“I was just kidding and now I’m gonna tickle the sadness out of you!” Jin said smiling.

Soon Taehyung felt his shirt being raised and Jin wiggling his finger above the youngers tummy.

“Gahahahahahaha nahahahahahahaha” Taehyung blushed and covered his face.

"Does this even count as tickling? i'm barely touching you." Jin laughed and started spidering Taehyung's tummy.

Jin coed as he dipped one finger in the younger's belly button and used the other on his waistline.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUHUHUNG NOHOHOHOHO” the tiger let out high pitched giggles as Jin started squeezing his sides.

“Whoa! i didn’t expect that much of a reaction.” Jin said.

"YEHEHESS YOU DIIID", Taehyung replied.

"As much as I'd love to keep tickling you, tickling the same spot all the time gets boring. I wonder if you're ticklish anywhere else?" asked Jin, looking at the giggling male in front of him.

“Oh, seems like someone’s got the giggles!" Jin teased.

Then Jin sat down on the boy's ankles and gently ran his finger up and down Tae's foot.

“STOHOHOHP!” Taehyung tried to squirm and to pull his legs towards him, but Jin was doing an amazing job on pinning him down with his weight.

“I didn’t think you’d be this ticklish, .” Jin wondered happily as he kept on playing with the others feet, teasing the crap out of him.

“IHIHIHIHI *squeal* NAHAHAHA STAHAHA *squeak* SHUHUHUT UHUHUP STOHOHOHOP” This was so embarrassing and he was losing his mind. And then his laughter dipped into silence for a quick second and Jin knew he’d had enough, lifting his hands and climbing off of the younger, leaving him to curl up and cackle his little heart out.

"Did you have fun tiger?", Jin asked curious.

“Yehehehes thahank you.”

“I’m glad you had fun.” Jin had his arms wide open for Tae to crawl into and so he did. They lay there, younger still occasionally giggling until they were left in a comfortable silence. Then the elder spoke up.

“You know you can always come to me and ask for these types of things. You don’t have to be embarrassed tiger.

“Now I know hyung. Thanks.”

Tickles for Tae pt. 2 (aka Jin gets the tickles)

Lee: Seokjin

Ler: Taehyung

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Jin was in a difficult situation. It had been about two weeks since his bandmate Taehyung told him that he liked being tickled.

Of course, Jin was happy to give the younger one the tickles he deserved, but something had changed in the last few days.

As he tickled Taehyung, he secretly wished to be on the receiving end for once. But he was the oldest of the group and asking for tickles would definitely be weird for the others.

Besides…. what if he wasn't cute enough? What if he didn't react the right way? what if he isn't as ticklish as he thought he was?What if he didn't like it?

Unfortunately, today was another one of those days. He had just had another tickle session with Tae tae and as always it was just adorable how ticklish the younger one was but….Jin still wished to be tickled once in a while.

Should I just ask him? But it would definitely be weird for both of us! But I really want it! These were the thoughts that the older boy was so engrossed in that he didn't even notice Taehyung's worried look.

It was only when he heard his friend's worried voice that he was startled.

"Jin hyung are you all right? You seem very worried and sad lately?" asked V, looking at his hyung with worried eyes.

"Taehyung, it's nothing to worry about…just…lately I've been feeling the need…well…I'd like to be tickled once in a while," he confessed and lowered his head.

"Jin hyung?" Taehyung spoke cautiously when, after a minute, Jin still didn't dare to look at the younger one's face.

"Hmm?" was the only answer.

"Right or left?" asked Taehyung with a mischievous grin.

"What?" Jin replied, visibly confused.

"Right or left?", Tae kept repeating his question.

"Ehmm… right?" Jin said uncertainly.

"Good choice," laughed Taehyung, pulling out a fluffy feather from behind his back

Now Jin realized what was about to happen and took a deep breath, trying to steel himself for what was about to happen.

But as soon as the feather touched his sides, he couldn't help but burst into fits of giggles. He squirmed and writhed, trying to escape the ticklish sensation, but Taehyung's grip were too strong.

“You have such a cute laugh!” Taehyung teased his hyung. As much as he loved being tickled, he also liked being the superior one and having the upper hand.

“No! no! not there!”Jin shrieked as the younger male moved the feather near his belly button.

But of course, Taehyung didn't listen to what his hyung said.

"A-ah, Taehyung-ah noo-" Taehyung didn't let Jin finish his protest. His index finger made his way to his navel and dipped in there, swirling around. Jin's hazelnut colored eyes went wide before he stumbled into big belly laughter. His legs tried to kick.

“Wow. you are super ticklish.”Tae began the teasing again.

Jin didn't know what it was, but he had the feeling that the teasing made the tickling 100 times worse.

After a few more minutes, the younger one finally put the feather down, but of course he wasn't done yet. Next, he began to tickle Jin's armpits.

It wasn't as ticklish a spot as his tummy, but it was still effective. Jin literally squealed as he rolled around on the bed, unable to escape from his sunny bandmates evil hands. He was giggling and cackling, trying his damn best to escape but the lers hands were stuck in his armpits!

After what seemed like endless minutes (which were actually only 15), his laughter died down and he lay on the bed, exhausted and red-faced.

“That was so adorable.~” Taehyung cooed, hugging him close.

“Psshhh!!! Shush! It’s not! It’s embarrassing! And besides, now you're no longer the only one who likes to be tickled. Doesn't that bother you?" the oldest whined a little.

“Embarrassing? Bothering me? Not something that’s embarrassing at all. Plus I’m sure you know we both had fun!” Taehyung's words were carefully picked and his voice was calm.

Jin smiled happily and they both spent the rest of the evening cuddling and a lot of small tickles.

Grown up?

Just a short note: This fic is in the rookie days of BTS so Jungkook is 15 years old. Hope you like it.

Lee: Jungkook

Ler: BTS

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Jungkook walked into the living room, just to find his hyungs in the middle of a tickle fight. They were all laughing and chasing each other, their hands tickling each other's sides and all teasing each other.

For a moment, Jungkook couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had always known that the older members were close, but this was something he never expected. Feeling a little embarrassed and out of place, he quickly turned on his heel and started to walk out.

'Hey, Jungkook!' Yoongi called out, noticing the younger member's exit. 'Come join us!'

But Jungkook shook his head, feeling his face grow hot. He didn't want to seem like a little kid in front of his hyungs, especially since they had only known each other for a short time. He wanted to show them that he was mature and cool, not some little kid who liked to be tickled.

'I'm okay, hyung,' Jungkook replied, forcing a small smile on his face. 'I'm just going to go to my room and catch up on some homework.'

The other members exchanged glances, sensing that something was off with their youngest member. They knew that Jungkook had a reputation of being the maknae, the baby of the group, but they also knew that he was growing up and trying to prove himself as a mature member.

But they weren't the ones to give up easily so they all made their way to Jungkook's room. They found him sitting at his desk, a textbook open in front of him, but he didn't look like he was doing much studying. His eyes seemed distant and his shoulders were hunched up, almost like he was trying to hide.

'Jungkook, are you sure you don't want to join us?' Namjoon asked, leaning against the doorway.

'Yeah, hyung,' Jungkook replied, still not looking at them. 'Tickling is something only little kids do. I'm too old for that.'

The other members couldn't help but chuckle at his words. They knew that Jungkook was only saying that because he wanted to seem mature in front of them, but they also knew that he secretly loved being tickled. They had witnessed it a few times, during their play fights and dance rehearsals.

'Come on, Kookie,' Jimin said, giving him a playful nudge. 'You know you love it.'

Jungkook shook his head again, stubbornly. 'I'm not ticklish, anyway,' he insisted.

The other members exchanged glances again, not believing him for a second. They knew that Jungkook was just trying to save face, but they also knew that they could break through his cool exterior. They just needed a little convincing.

'Please, Jungkook,' Taehyung pleaded, using his best puppy dog eyes.

Jungkook couldn't resist Taehyung's cuteness and he let out a small sigh. 'Fine, but just a little,' he finally gave in.

The other members cheered and in a split second, they were all crowding around Jungkook, their hands reaching for any exposed skin. Jungkook tried to stay still and keep a straight face, determined not to laugh. But it was easier said than done, especially with six determined hyungs trying to find his most ticklish spots.

While Hoseok was tickling his sides, Jimin was going for his ribs, and Jin was using a feather to tickle his neck. Namjoon and Yoongi were tag-teaming on his feet, while Taehyung was tickling his tummy. Jungkook couldn't help but squirm and laugh, but he tried his best to keep it to a minimum.

'Is that all you got, hyungs?' Jungkook teased in between laughs. 'I told you, I'm not ticklish.' The other members just laughed and continued their tickle assault.

After what felt like hours, but was only a few minutes, Jungkook couldn't hold back anymore. He burst into a fit of laughter, doubling over and trying to catch his breath. The other members cheered, knowing that they had finally succeeded in making their maknae laugh.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU AHHRE SOOO MEAAAN!”Jungkook cackled out.

'Looks like someone is ticklish after all,' Jimin teased, ruffling Jungkook's hair.

Jungkook just rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help the smile on his face. He was glad that he had such playful and loving hyungs who could always make him laugh, even when he was trying to be cool and mature.

'Okaayy okay, youu wiiiin,' Jungkook conceded, trying to catch his breath. 'I'm ticklish!'

The other members just laughed and patted Jungkook on the back. They could tell that he was still trying to play it cool, but deep down, he loved being tickled just like any other teenager.

From that day on, Jungkook wasn't afraid to let his guard down and show his hyungs his true, silly, and ticklish self. And the tickle fights became a regular occurrence in the BTS household, with everyone joining in and having a good time. After all, who said being a little kid at heart wasn't cool?

Then can I request maybe ler: Namjin with lee: reader(gender neutral or girl), the reader is like some kind of bodyguard who has started living with them a few weeks ago as there were some threats, and she is very polite and all but kind of cold because of the nature of her job, she only smile occasionally but the members kind of want to hear her laugh because she's cute and all so the leader and oldest take matter into their own hands

It feels like family

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Lee: Y/N

Ler: Namjoon, Jin

Namjoon was sitting in the living room of their shared apartment, scrolling through his phone absentmindedly. He couldn't focus on anything, his mind was preoccupied with the new addition to their household. It had been a few weeks since their company had decided to hire a bodyguard for the group, and sometimes it was still a little bit awkward. He understood the necessity of having a bodyguard, especially considering their fame and constant public appearances. But he couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable having someone constantly watching over them. He looked towards the kitchen, where you and Jin were currently making dinner for the members. You had been hired as their bodyguard a few weeks ago, and ever since then you had been living with them in order to ensure their safety. Namjoon couldn't help but notice how serious and stoic you were. You rarely smiled or showed any emotion, always focused on your duty of protecting them. He knew it was just part of your job, but it still bothered him that he couldn't seem to get a read on you. The other members had also taken notice of your serious demeanor. Especially Jin found you intriguing, and often made jokes about trying to crack your stern facade and make you laugh. But so far, all attempts had been unsuccessful. Namjoon sighed and put his phone down, deciding to take matters into his own hands. He stood up and made his way towards the kitchen, where you and Jin were now plating the food. 'Hey, Y/n,' he greeted, leaning against the counter. You turned to face him, your expression still unreadable. 'Hello, Namjoon.' He could feel the weight of your gaze on him, and it made him a bit nervous. But he pushed through it, determined to at least try and get to know you better because in fact, he thought, you were really cute. 'I was just wondering, do you ever smile?' he asked with a playful smile. You raised an eyebrow, not quite sure how to respond. 'I am not here to smile, I am here to protect you all.' Namjoon chuckled. 'I know, I know. But we were just talking, and we realized that we have never seen you laugh or even smile. So, we were wondering if we could maybe make that happen?' 'I am not sure that is a good idea,' you replied, your tone remaining stoic. Namjoon's smile faltered, but he didn't give up. 'Come on, Y/n. Just a small laugh, that's all we ask.' But you just shook your head and helped Jin serve the food.

The rest of the night was spent with the members trying to make you laugh. They told jokes, made funny faces, and even tried tickling you, to no avail. You couldn't help but feel a bit amused by their efforts, but you refused to give in. As the weeks went by, the members continued their mission to make you laugh. They would come up with new and creative ways to get a reaction out of you, but you stayed loyal to your stoic persona. But Namjoon and Jin were determined to make you laugh, even if it took all of their willpower. They had come up with a new plan, and they were sure it was going to work. One day, as you were walking back to the apartment with Namjoon by your side, you suddenly felt someone grab you from behind. You turned around to see Jin with a mischievous grin on his face. 'You're under arrest for not laughing!' he declared dramatically. You couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at his antics. Namjoon joined in, pretending to handcuff you as well. 'Ah, you got a laugh!' Jin exclaimed in triumph. You shook your head, unable to stop the smile from spreading across your face. 'You two are ridiculous.' Namjoon and Jin high-fived each other, proud of their accomplishment. Before you knew it, you were being lifted off the ground by them. You tried to wiggle out of their grasp, but it was no use. 'Guys, put me down!' you protested, trying not to let your laughter escape. But it was too late. The members had launched a full-scale tickle attack on you, and you couldn't stop the laughter that erupted from your lips. You tried to fight them off, but they were relentless, determined to make you laugh until you couldn't breathe. "NOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOP IHIHIHIHIT!!!!"you shrieked.

“you have such a cute laugh but you're usually so tough!", the duo starts teasing you.

Jin’s fingers sped up and he was finally right above your armpits, like only one more move down and he’d tickle you armpits but he stayed at the spot right above, scribbling and scratching because of how precious your reaction was.

“NahahAHAHHahaAHHHA HEHEY NOHOHOH PLEHEHEASE.”

“Please what? Please tickle? Hm…fine I guess.~” One wink and Jin attacked your armpits with ticklish scratches and scribbles, his fingertips dancing all over his soft skin. You kicked your legs and trashed around but the evil fingers of your lers just followed you.

Once the tickling subsided, you were lying on the floor in a fit of giggles, surrounded by the members who were looking at you and smiling. 'We did it, we made Y/n laugh!' Jin exclaimed proudly. You looked up at them, still smiling. 'You did. Thank you.' The rest of the night was spent with you and the members laughing and having a good time. You had finally let your guard down and allowed yourself to have fun, and the members were ecstatic to see the real you. From that day on, the members continued to show you their silly and carefree sides, and you couldn't help but join in. You no longer felt like just a bodyguard, but a member of their family. And you couldn't imagine it any other way.

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Thanks for your request! I had so much fun to write it and I hope you like it 😉👍💜

Ah...

Okay, I'm going to ask you for a fic... I'm not sure you'll do it, but I'd be very happy if you did.

It could be a lee namjoon and ler jin fic. Jin notices that leader Namjoon is very stressed. Namjoon's stress might be making him a little angry or turning him into a tougher guy, and Jin wants to comfort Namjoon. he then realizes that the man is very ticklish and applies his own solution to relax him.

I don't know, I hope you make it. It was a request and you said you wanted to request a story... I hope I wrote it clearly, sorry for my English anyway.

Thanks in advance.

Tickling the stress away

Lee: Namjoon

Ler: Jin

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Jin walked into the practice room, his usual cheerful expression replaced with a worried frown as he saw Namjoon pacing back and forth, muttering under his breath. It was clear that the leader was stressing out about something and Jin knew he had to do something about it.

'Namjoon hyung, what's wrong?' Jin asked, approaching the taller male.

Namjoon let out a frustrated sigh, 'I can't seem to get the choreography right for our upcoming performance. I'm worried it won't be perfect enough.'

Jin knew that Namjoon was a perfectionist and always wanted to give their fans the best performance possible. But he also knew that Namjoon's stress could make him a little hot-tempered at times. That's when Jin got an idea.

'Hyung, come here for a second,' Jin said, gesturing for Namjoon to sit down on the floor.

Namjoon gave him a curious look but did as he was told. Jin then sat down behind Namjoon and started massaging his shoulders. He could feel the tension in Namjoon's muscles and he knew he had to work his magic.

Slowly, Jin started trailing his fingers lightly down Namjoon's back, tracing soothing patterns along his spine. Namjoon let out a content sigh and leaned back into Jin's touch. Jin smiled to himself, knowing that he was helping his hyung to relax.

But then, he noticed something. Namjoon was squirming and laughing, trying to get away from Jin's fingers. Jin's eyes widened in surprise. Was the serious and tough leader actually ticklish?

A mischievous smile spread across Jin's face as he continued to tickle Namjoon's sides, making him laugh even harder. Namjoon's eyes snapped open in shock and he sat up, trying to catch his breath.

'Jin-aaaah, what are you doing?' Namjoon asked, his face flushed from laughter.

"I'm jst giving you a massage", Jin smiled and pretend like nothing happened.

Then he continued to "massage" the giggling leader. He ran his hands down Namjoon's sides and made the younger one kick his legs violently

"JIIN ITTT TICKLEESSS", Namjoon screamd helpless.

"Oh, I didn't know that," Jin just laughed and carried on.

Next, he lifted up the younger boy's shirt and began to spider his tummy.

"Does that tickle too?" asked Jin, pretending to have no idea what he was doing.

"YEEEES", Namjoon replied and tried to sound angry but failed miserable.

"You are too cute for this world", Jin teased him.

After a few more minues mercylessly tickling from his hyung, Namjoon laid on the floor with a red face and breathing heavely but he was really relaxed now.

"Why did you do this?", he asked curious.

'You were so stressed, I thought a little tickle therapy could help,' Jin replied with a smile.

Namjoon couldn't help but laugh at Jin's goofy expression. He knew that Jin always had a way of making him feel better, even in the most stressful situations.

'Thank you, Jin-ah. I feel a lot better now,' Namjoon said sincerely, giving Jin a grateful look.

Jin grinned, feeling pleased with himself. He was glad he could help his hyung in some way.

From then on, whenever Namjoon felt stressed, Jin would always be there to give him a tickle therapy session. And Namjoon couldn't help but secretly enjoy it, knowing that he had such a caring and playful friend by his side.

Thanks for your request. I had so much fun to write it and I hope you'll like it 😉👍💜

hiii i would like to request a fic where basically Jungkook is wondering if Taehyung is ticklish and he finds out he's like extremely ticklish

I'm not ticklish

Lee: Taehyung

Ler: Jungkook

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Jungkook was bored. Very bored in fact. The other members were at the manager's to plan the upcoming comeback and now he was alone at home. Well….almost alone.

Taehyung was also here. However, Jungkook didn't know if his bandmate was asleep or otherwise busy. He definitely didn't want to disturb him because everyone was already stressed about the comeback anyway.

However, Jungkook knew that the elder wasn't very busy when Taehyung came through the door into the living room.

"Hey Jungkook, what are you doing?" V asked curiously.

"Not much," replied Jungkook, looking around the room bored.

Taehyung, who looked rather tired by the way, sat down on the sofa next to the maknae.

Jungkook then had an idea and began to smile mischievously. He had been wondering for a while if his hyung was ticklish and now was the perfect time to find out.

"V hyung?", he asked innocent.

"Yes?" the older boy replied questioningly.

"Are you ticklish?" asked Jungkook, watching with amusement as his hyung shook his head eagerly..

"Of course not!", Taehyung lied with confidence.

But his bright red face revealed the truth. But that was something Jungkook wasn't supposed to know, of course. Taehyung felt embarrassed to be tickled.

"Then we can test it out, can't we?" asked the youngest with a sweet smile.

Taehyung knew he had no choice here, so he just sighed. "Okay", he said and gulped.

And with that the maknae descended his hands towards the older’s sides, skittering and scribbling his fingers up and down them.

“WAHahahahaha Koookiee.” Taehyung immediately let out a bout of giggles, even though he tried to suppress them.

“Why are you laughing suddenly? Either i’m really funny, or you are ticklish.” Jungkook teased.

Jungkook's teasing made the situation even worse for Taehyung and he desperately tried to free himself from the younger one's grip.

“Can you please stay still for me?”The bunny laughed along with his friend.

"I caaaan't", Taehyung managed to say between his giggles.

Jungkook found it absolutely adorable how ticklish his hyung was.

"Naw you are such a ticklish boy." Jungkook smirked and travelled his hands down to the tigers tummy drawing light circles on it.

"STAHAHAHAP", Taehyung shrieked but it was no use. Jungkook had a tight grip on him and he couldn't do anything but laugh.

"Not yet", Jungkook hovered over the helpless lee and attacked his hips.

"IT TIHIHICKLES!” Taehyung laughed and trashed around as best as he could.

"Oh, so you are ticklish?", the maknae asked and pretended to be clueless.

"YEEES I AHAHAM", the older one confessed.

"Too bad", Jungkook said before blowing a raspberry on Taes belly button.

IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!" he squeaked through his adorable laughter.

Jungkook continued to blow long raspberries for a little bit before he finally showed mercy.

"Yoou could haaave just told me you wahahanted to tickle me," Taehyung giggled exhaustedly.

"But it was fun," Jungkook pointed out, rubbing Taehyung's back.

Taehyung just stayed quiet until he finally fell asleep in Jungkook's arms.

Thank you for your request. I had so much fun to write it and I hope you'll like it 😉 and sorry that it's so late

hi i saw ur post asking for a request so here i am lol 💞

I just would like a fic with lee taehyung and ler jungkook because i lovee

Taehyung draws on Jungkook's face while he's sleeping so jungkook takes revenge

A prank goes wrong

Lee: Taehyung

Ler: Jungkook

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It was that time again. It was one of those days when Taehyung was in a very mischievous mood. He wanted to prank his members and right now he was thinking about who would be the best victim.

Jin? No, he would just complain about Taehyung being annoying.

Yoongi? Definitely not! No explanation needed.

Hobi? Too good at revenge.

Najoon? No, he was already stressed enough.

Jimin? Probably not. He had already pranked Jimin yesterday.

So there was only one left: the maknae Jungkook

Taehyung couldn't resist the temptation as he watched Jungkook sleeping peacefully on the couch. The youngest member of BTS had dozed off after a long day of practicing for their upcoming performance. Taehyung smirked mischievously as he grabbed a pack of colorful markers, his mind buzzing with ideas.

Carefully, Taehyung approached Jungkook with silent steps, making sure not to wake him up. He sat down next to the sleeping maknae and started to draw on his face with the markers. Taehyung drew silly faces, hearts, and even wrote 'Taehyung was here' on Jungkook's forehead.

Once he was satisfied with his work, Taehyung sat back and admired his masterpiece. But he didn't have much time to revel in his triumph as Jungkook stirred in his sleep. Taehyung quickly scrambled away and hid in his room.

Jungkook groggily opened his eyes and rubbed them, still half-asleep. As he got up to stretch, he noticed that something felt off on his face. He walked over to a nearby mirror and froze when he saw the colorful drawings all over his face.

'TAEHYUNG!' Jungkook yelled, turning his head back and forth in search of the culprit. But Taehyung was nowhere to be seen. Jungkook groaned in frustration, knowing that Taehyung had probably hidden.

After cleaning his face, Jungkook plotted his revenge. He had already come up with the perfect revenge plan. As he quietly entered Taehyung's room, he saw his hyung watching something on his phone. Perfect, Jungkook thought.

He sneaked up quietly before jumping on Taehyung with a yell and pushing him into the bed.

"Jungkook - ah what are you doing?" asked Taehyung, trying to sound surprised but having a hard time not laughing.

"I'll take revenge!" Jungkook smiled and showed his bunny teeth.

"For what?" replied Taehyung with a smug grin.

"Hmm, let me think about it…." said Jungkook, making a serious face while pinning Taehyung's arms above his head.

“Then I'll give your memory a little help,” Jungkook said and both lads made their hands like claws as they were inching towards his hyung.

His eyes widened and he started thrashing around like his life was dependent on it.

“Are you okay Tae? You seem scared” the younger one, asked as his hand made contact with the soft skin of his tumy and started clawing there like crazy.

Taehyung immediately started laughing and desperately tried to escape. He hadn't been tickled in a while and had almost forgotten how ticklish he was.

"I was peacefully sleeping in the living room. But then you brat came", Jungkook began the story telling.

"And you drew on my beautiful young face," he continues the story while tickling Taehyung's sides.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” he only cried in laughter and he was trying to pull his arms down but it was useless. Jungkook was too strong and the tickles make him even weaker.

"That wasn't so nice of you Kim Taehyung!" laughed Jungkook.

“Ihihihi- I am sorryhyhyhy” Taehyung managed to say.

"You really think that a small sorry is enough to get away from my punishment?" Jungkook asked.

"Jungkook - ahaha please," Taehyung begged, giggling.

"Let me think about it….no," the maknae said and started the tickle attack again.

“Naww little Taehyungie is weak for tickles. How cute~” Jungkook cooed at the older wiggling his small but very skilled fingers in the hollows of his underarms leaving a tingly and ticklish sensation at the skin.

“JUNGKOOK - AH ENOHOHOUGH!” V fell into screaming laughter, thrashing around as his sweet spot was being tortured mercilessly.

"No, not yet," Jungkook decided and moved to the older boy's ribs.

"Let's play something", he said with a lovely smile. But for Taehyung he looked like a pure devil in this moment.

"Let's play rib counting," laughed Jungkook.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA KOHOHOHOHOHOKIE NOHOHOHOHO” Taehyung shrieked Taehyung.

But of course the bunny, mean as always, didn't listen to Tae's helpless begging.

"1....2....3....4....5....6", Jungkook counted.

“NOHOHOHOHO KOHOHOHOHOHOKIE I’M REAHAHALLY SOHOHOHOHOHORRY” Taehyung laughed.

"7....8....9....10....11....12. Exactly 12", Jungkook giggled as he finished the tickling finally.

After that, Jungkook placed Taehyung on his lap and put on a movie as they both enjoyed some ramen.

Eventually, his hyung fell asleep while leaning into the bunny, who gave a smile as he thought:

*Maybe I should tickle him more often*

And with that both of them fell asleep.

Thanks for your request! I had so much fun to write it and I hope you'll like it 😉 thank you even more because I was really bored and needed some inspiration for what to write 💜

Hello there! I was wondering if you’d be willing to write a fic where BTS are back in their early debut days when Jungkook was like 15 and he was shy around the members, so Seokjin asks him to cook with him to try and make him more comfortable around him and then Jungkook is really nervous the entire time so Seokjin starts tickling him in like a goofy brotherly manner? I don’t know if that made sense but yeah. Have a good day :)

Nervous Kookie

Lee: Jungkook

Ler: Seokjin

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"Jungkook, come here and help me cook!" Jin's voice echoed through the BTS member's dorm.

Surprised, Jungkook looked up from his smartphone screen. He was sitting alone in his bedroom, which he normally shared with Taehyung. Fortunately, his roommate wasn't there at the moment.

He was actually trying to kill as much time as possible until dinner, but apparently his hyung had other plans. Unfortunately…

Jungkook and the other members had only been living together for about two weeks and he still hadn't really gotten used to it. It felt strange living with six older boys. Jungkook just didn't want to do anything wrong in front of his hyungs and just felt very uncomfortable around them in general.

But for better or worse, he had to go to the kitchen and help Jin. So he set off immediately so he wouldn't keep his hyung waiting any longer.

"Hi Jungkook, nice of you to help me," he heard Jin's voice as he entered the small kitchen.

Jungkook secretly wondered if he had had a choice, but of course he didn't say that out loud.

"What should I do?" Jungkook asked. He wanted to be a good dongsaeng and do everything perfectly if he had to help.

"I wanted to cook japchae and it would be nice if you could cut and fry the vegetables," Jin replied before moving on to something else.

"Okay," Jungkook mumbled and took a carrot, which he then began to cut."

However, he couldn't avoid turning around every five seconds to look at Jin.

"Jungkook is everything okay? Do you need help?" Jin asked worriedly when he noticed Jungkook's constant glances.

"No no! Everything's fine… really," Jungkook said, almost panicked, and quickly returned to his task.

But the sudden question made him even more insecure and he nervously started to play with the sleeves of his hoodie instead of cutting the vegetables.

"Jungkook, are you not feeling well?" the eldest of the group asked again.

Slowly, Jin began to get seriously worried. Jungkook always seemed so lost and frightened, so he wanted to integrate the youngest a little, but for some reason his plan didn't seem to work out.

But he really wanted to help Jungkook loosen up a bit.

"Wait, I'll help you a little," he said firmly and took the knife from Jungkook's hand, which he was using to cut an onion.

"That wasn't so difficult after all," Jin announced once he had finished. Jungkook just gave him a self-conscious look, after all, he hadn't even managed to help his hyung cook.

"Jungkookie, don't make such a face," Jin laughed and gave Jungkook a playful poke in the side.

Jungkook hadn't expected that and let out a little squeal.

"Jungkook, is somebody ticklish?" he asked in a teasing voice.

Jungkook was too embarrassed to answer, but it was answer enough for the older man.

He immediately began to poke Jungkook in the side again and again until he was lying on the floor laughing.

But of course his sudden tickle attack wasn't over yet. It was only just beginning.

Before Jungkook could even realize what was happening, Jin had already taken a seat on the younger boy's hip and was running his finger along Jungkook's belly.

"Hyung…stohohop pleaasse," Jungkook managed to say between his giggles.

“Awww does someone have a ticklish tummy?” Jin smiled at his cute maknae.

After a few minutes, he began to tease Jungkook even more, making smaller and smaller circles around his belly button until he finally dipped his finger inside.

“Looks like I found the giggle button!” Jin said, feeling proud of himself.

“You’re such a ticklish little thing, aren’t you?” Jin said as he slowly moved his hands down to Jungkook's hips.

"Jin….nohoho….it ticklehehes!" gasped Jungkook desperately as Jin continued to tickle him.

He was trying so hard to squirm away from Jin's touches, but he followed every way that Jungkook managed to move.

After a while, Jin was finally done and Jungkook lay on the ground exhausted but happy. Jin helped the younger one stand up and gave him a welcome look.

“Well, that was fun, don’t you think?” He asked. When he got no response, he fluttered his fingers against Jungkook's stomach again.

“Yehehes! I-It wahas!”

"Let's keep cooking before the others complain," Jin grinned, and they both started their work again.

Thank you for your request. I had so much fun to write it and I hope you like it 😉 (ok this saying is getting a little bit weird after a while but...yes) and sorry for being late again.

Can i request a ler! Jungkook x lee!reader fic where they're playfighting and the reader attempts to tickle Jungkook but since he's stronger he doesn't let that happen and tickle her instead please? :)

Fighting!

Ler: Jungkook

Lee: Reader

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It was another one of those days when you and Jungkook just lay lazily on the sofa and enjoyed each other's company.

Everything was calm and peaceful until Jungkook decided to tease you a little.

He poked you in the side, but every time you turned round to face him, he acted as if nothing had happened.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?" you asked, slightly annoyed. You secretly enjoyed the attention, but of course you wouldn't admit it.

"Nothing! What am I supposed to have done?" he asked with a smirk.

You decided to simply ignore the annoying boy, but that was easier thought than done.

After a while you got tired of it and the next time he poked you, you quickly leaned over him and started tickling his stomach.

Jungkook started to laugh and his bunny smile appeared, but of course he was still stronger than you and oh…how the tables turned.

With ease, Jungkook had flipped you over and was now sitting on your hips.

"Did you really just want to mess with me?" he asked playfully, wiggling his fingers in a threatening manner.

"I'm sorry Jungkook, but we can talk about it," you said while giggling in anticipation.

"Or not," Jungkook said coldly and began to tickle your sides mercylessly.

You didn't even try to hold back your laughter and just squirmed back and forth, hoping to escape the tickling fingers. But of course you didn't make it.

"KOOKIE STAHAHAP PLEASE!", you shrieked. Not that it helped any.

"Stop? Why would I stop? You're clearly loving this, just look at that smile!" the mean ler just smiled.

Jungkook wasn't satisfied yet and so he started to tickle your hips. Probably your worst spot and your laughter became a few octaves higher and brighter.

"Jungkook! I CAHAHAN'T", you screamed laughing.

"Wow. This must really suck for you..." the bunny noticed and laughed with you.

After a few more minutes of pure torture, Jungkook stopped and you both cuddled up happily on the sofa.

"You're so cute Y/N," was the last thing you heard before you fell asleep exhausted in Jungkook's arms.

Thanks for your request I had so much fun to write it and I hope you like it. And sorry if it's too short or there are other mistakes in it. Here where I live it's almost 3 AM and my brain is not braining but I can't sleep and I really wanted to write this so here it is. I hope it's acceptable ✌😉

Masterlist

So finally I had time to create a masterlist! Here you can find every fic I wrote. Of course I'm happy about reuests so please feel free to request something if you have a good idea. If you want to know something about me you can also check my introduction post here ➡ Introduction post

Anyways here is my masterlist:

Tickles for Tae (Lee: V, Ler: Jin)

Tickles for Tae pt. 2 (Lee Jin, Ler: V)

Grown up? (Lee: Jungkook, Ler: Bts)

It feels like family (Lee: reader, Ler: Jin, Namjoon)

Tickling the stress away (Lee: Namjoon, Ler: Jin)

I'm not ticklish! (Lee: Taehyung, Ler: Jungkook)

A prank goes wrong (Lee: Taehyung, Ler: Jungkook)

Nervous Kookie (Lee: Jungkook, Ler: Jin)

Fighting! (Lee: reader, Ler: Jungkook)

Surprise or something like that (Lee: Yoongi, Ler: Hoseok)

Small smile? (Lee: Taehyung, Ler: Jungkook)

Masterlist for mini series:

The Hobi cheer up:

pt. 1 (Lee Jungkook, Ler J-hope)

pt. 2 (Lee Namjoon, Ler J-hope)

pt.3 (Lee Taehyung, Ler J-hope)

pt.4 (Lee Jimin, Ler J-hope)

pt.5 (Lee Yoongi, Ler J-hope)

pt. 6 (Lee Jin, Ler J-hope)

pt. 7 (Lee Jhope, Ler BTS)

Surprise (or something like that…)

Lee: Yoongi

Ler: J - hope

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For Yoongi, it was a normal day, just like any other. It was around 00: o'clock and he was sitting in his studio working on a new song.

And believe it or not, this time, for once, it wasn't his intention, but unfortunately he had a deadline and had to finish the lyrics by tomorrow.

He sighed and took another sip of his iced americano, exhausted.

Of course, the other members didn't like yoongi's constant absence either. And that's exactly why J - hope was waiting outside Yoongi's studio at that very moment, waiting for the rapper to come out.

Ironically, the older one didn't come out after a few minutes or even half an hour.

Hoseok was beginning to get tired of waiting and decided to simply drag yoongi home, whether he wanted to or not. If necessary, he would just carry yoongi all the way home.

With this in mind, he opened the door and was shocked to realise that his hyung was crying.

"Yoongi hyung, what happened?" he asked anxiously, taking his friend in his arms. Yoongi hardly ever cried and when he did, he really wasn't feeling well.

"I'm just so stressed about our new album and I don't know how I'm going to finish the title song by tomorrow!" the older boy cried desperately, burying his head even deeper into J -hope's hoodie.

J - hope patted Yoongi's head reassuringly and promised to help him later.

After a few more minutes, Yoongi's sobs became quieter until he finally stopped crying. Instead, he looked at his mate a little confused, as if he had to process what had just happened.

"Why did you actually come here?" he asked, looking questioningly into j - hope's hazel eyes.

"Yoongi….it's already past midnight and you haven't been home for days. I wanted to surprise you and take you home," said the younger boy, stroking his hand along Yoongi's back.

Yoongi was slightly startled by the new kind of touch and backed away. J - hope laughed and started stroking yoongi again.

But as he did so, he accidentally touched yoongi's stomach. And to his surprise, yoongi began to …. laugh? It took a few seconds before something visibly clicked in Hoseok's head.

"Yoongi… please stop being sad, otherwise I'll have to cheer you up," laughed Hoseok.

"What are you talking about? I'm not sad anymore!" suga clarified, a little confused.

"Yoongi…please stop crying," the other just said, pretending to be worried.

"I'm not sahahad," yoongi wanted to say, but before he could finish his sentence, j - hope began to spider yoongi's tummy.

"Hoseok - ahaha….stahahap please," the older one giggled uncontrollably as j - hope came close to his belly button.

"Why should I? I want you to be happy again," smiled j - hope.

"I ahaham not eveeen sahahad ahany MORE," suga tried to say, shouting the last part more as hoseok started tickling his hip.

“Be quiet! Other people might be able to hear you, you know!” laughed j - hope.

"HOBI PLEAHASE", yoongi screamed through his laughter. He had a full gummy smile on display and squirmed like crazy, trying to get ot of Hoseok's grip.

J-hope stopped tickling yoongi's hipbones and then dug his fingers into his armpits.

"NOHOHO STAHAHAP IHIHIT!!" yoongi squealed and thrashed around. It tickled so much. Hoseok stayed silent and watched the toss and turn of his cute hyung. "PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAP", Yoongi shouted.

"Okay," hobi said and removed his hands immediately.

But when yoongi thought is was over hoseok started again.

"Hobi please", Yoongi begged but it was no use.

“I think you need a bit more to be honest I mean you have been pretty down, haven’t you hyung?” he asked the elder.

“ NOHOHOHO” yoongi melted again, wiggling and squirming under hoseok's ticklish grip. And when he began, by tickling his ribs, it was over and out. He poked and lazily wiggling his fingers over Yoongi’s ribcage.

Suga absolutely shrieked, shooting into a sitting position before flopping back down, like a fish out of water. His laughter was louder than he thought was possible, and tears started flowing from his eyes in streams.

For five minutes this continued before Hoseok finally stopped. Yoongi stopped flailing as the sensation stopped, his arm coming up to cover his stomach and everything else and tired giggles broke through his lips.

“Tha-thahat was soho mehehean!”

"But it worked. You are happy now", Hoseok smiled and hugged his hyung. Then they got home together and on the next day they finished the song perfectly and in time.

Hope you like it 🙃

Hiii i have a request 💞💞

So basically Jungkook is giving taehyung a massage but every time he goes near his sides/ribs taehyung can't hide a small reaction so jungkook continues the massage to test his limits and when taehyung cracks, Jungkook ends up fully tickling him

Small smile?

Lee: Taehyung

Ler: Jungkook

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With a sigh, Taehyung sat down on the sofa right next to maknae Jungkook.

To say that his day was exhausting would be an understatement. It was pure hell.

BTS had a comeback soon and since Taehyung was still sick until a few days ago, he had to train almost the whole day today.

On the way back, he had also met sasaengs in front of the dorm and they had literally pushed him to take a photo with them.

And now that he could finally take a deep breath, all the tension was noticeably released.

"Tough day?" Jungkook asked with concern when he saw his hyung like this.

"Yes…", Taehyung replied curtly before grabbing his phone and starting to scroll through Instagram.

'Something's strange, Taehyung usually talks a lot. He must be stressed,' Jungkook thought to himself.

"Tae tae….something you want me to bring you? Or do you want to watch a TV together?" he asked, hoping for a response

"No, Jungkook, not now," mumbled Taehyung while still devoting all his attention to his smartphone.

"You seem very tense, do you want me to give you a massage?" the maknae asked, still hopeful.

Jungkook already had an idea of what Taehyung needed and was more than happy to help. After all, they were all like brothers and skinship was nothing strange.

"All right, maybe that's not a bad idea," the older one admitted and finally put his handy aside.

Laughing, Jungkook positioned himself behind the other and began to gently massage his shoulders.

At first, Taehyung was still extremely tense, but after a few minutes it got better and the two even started talking about trivial topics. Taehyung was really happy to have someone like Jungkook.

Jungkook was good at what he did but just as Taehyung was about to close his eyes to doze off, he suddenly woke up again.

Jungkook had massaged his ribs. That wouldn't normally be a problem but Taehyung was very ticklish and the sudden touch had made him flinch and he couldn't hide the small smile on his face either.

"Everything all right?" asked the younger one, somewhat confused. He was briefly afraid that he might have hurt his hyung. But this fear quickly disappeared when Taehyung asked him to continue.

But after just a few seconds, the exact same thing happened again and then again and again.

Jungkook decided to just massage Taehyung's sides but the same thing happened there too. Taehyung flinched away and smiled a little or even giggled, which he tried to suppress.

And suddenly Jungkook realised: Taehyung was ticklish! How could he have forgotten that?

And with the sudden realisation, he also had another sneaky idea…

Slowly, his hands approached Taehyung's sides again, but this time his movements were gentler and more stroking than before. Of course, Taehyung flinched away again and giggled sweetly, but immediately bit his lower lip.

"Taehyung-ah," Jungkook grinned, just to let Taehyung know that he had seen everything.

This time Jungkook wanted to go a bit further and really tickled Taehyung's sides but only for a short moment because he immediately let go of him after that.

"Whahat are you doing Jungkook-ah?" asked Taehyung, giggling.

"I'm just giving you a massage", Jungkook said with almost perfect acting.

Of course, the exact opposite was the case: Jungkook tickled his hyung lightly but only for a few seconds to see how long it would take for Taehyung to crack.

And after a few attempts, Jungkook had probably found the right spot and Taehyung laughed again. However, this time he couldn't hold it in and his cheerful laughter filled the living room.

"Come on, show me your smile!" teased Jungkook before turning Taehyung around in a flash and sitting on his hip.

"It's been forever since I heard your laugh", Jungkook continued and started tickling Tae's armpits.

”Nohoho please!!” the helpless boy giggled. It really tickled a lot but not enough to get him full laughing.

Jungkook liked his little giggles, but he wanted to hear more of his hyungs sweet laughter now. He immediately began looking for a more sensitive spot. Lucky for him, he got a pretty good reaction when he tried Taehyung's tummy.

”NOHO NAHAHHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!” the older one shrieked. He went into hysterics quickly as he squeaked and squirmed under Jungkook's skilled hands.

The poor boy was still laughing and squealing to the point of hot tears falling down his cheeks. It tickled so much to him. “IHIHI CAHAHAANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!!” he shrieked.

“Aw, but can I try one more thing please.” Jungkook asked and stopped tickling Taehyung's sides which he had been tickling for the last few minutes..

"Okahahay", Taehyung agreed. He knew Jungkook would do it anyway.

The youngest then pulled out a long, white feather frrom a drawer and straddled the thighs of the other once again.

Then he lifted Taehyungs shirt a little bit, just enough to expose your bellybutton. Taehyung stared giggling almost instantly.

“You’re too cute.” Jungkook laughed before stroking the feather all over Tae's tummy, sides and ribs.

“You’re so ticklish hyung,” the maknae coed as he dipped one feather in the older’s belly button and used his finger on the others waistline.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHA IHIHIHIHIT’S TOO MUHUHUHUHUHUCH” The older screaed, doing his best to not push the younger away.

But Taehyung would be lying if he said he hated it. 

After a while Taehyung's laugher went silent and Jungkook stopped. Both giggled a little bit longer until Jungkook went into the kitchen and brought two water bottles.

After that Taehyung felt refreshed and looked Jungkook in his big doe eyes.

"Thanks Kookie I really needed this", he admitted and looked away.

"You're welcome hyung", Jungkook laughed and hugged his friend. Then they watched a serie together until they got to bed. And once again Taehyung went to sleep while thinking of his lovely members.

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This is me because this fic is really bad but yes....deal with it. By the way thank you for your request I had so much fun to write it and I hope you'll like it. 🙃🤣✌

I'm planning to make a mini series of tickle fics with j-hope as ler. Would you guys read it?

The Hobi cheer up (pt. 1)

AN: This is part 1 of a series that will consist of 7 parts.I hope you like it!

Lee: Jungkook

Ler: J-hope

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The door slammed shut with a loud bang and an angry-looking Jungkook stormed into the house.

He didn't even give his hyungs a glance before settling down on the couch.

"Jungkookie are you alright?" Jin asked worriedly as he watched the youngest drink a glass of water in a hurry.

"Yes, of course. I'm completely fine," Jungkook mumbled, although everyone could see that the opposite was the case.

"Bad day?" Yoongi asked, but Jungkook decided to just ignore him.

"Jungkook, if you're not feeling well, you can talk to us," Taehyung assured him.

"I'm fine, why don't you understand that? The training was just a bit exhausting, that's all and now leave me alone!" Jungkook shouted before getting up and disappearing into his own room.

"Yup… he definitely isn't well," Jimin commented.

"But what can we do to help him? He's not really going to let anyone get close to him right now," Namjoon said.

"I think I have a plan," J-hope smirked before quietly whispering his idea to the others.

In the meantime, Jungkook had practically fled to his room and was now lying exhausted on his bed. Lately, everything had become more and more exhausting and he felt like he was letting down everyone else.

Suddenly there was a knock on his locked door and he heard a familiar voice: "Jungkook, it's J-hope. Can you please open the door?"

Sighing, the younger boy shuffled to the door and pushed down the handle. He wasn't really in the mood to talk to the others, but he didn't want to upset his hyung either.

"What do you want?" he asked, his voice sounding more annoyed than intended.

"Jungkookie, that's not very nice. How do you talk to your lovely hyung?" the older one asked playfully.

Slowly, Jungkook was really fed up with Hoseoks childish behaviour and started to get really irritated.

"Shut up," he mumbled. He actually thought that his hyung hadn't heard him, but he was wrong.

"Did you just tell me to shut up?" shouted J-hope in fake disbelief.

Jungkook swallowed.

"I understand that you're in a bad mood today, but with this mood you really need a Hobi cheer up," said his bandmate smiling.

"What's that?" Jungkook asked in confusion, but he didn't have time to think about it because a few seconds later, J-hope was on his hip and had pinned Jungkook's hands above his head.

"Where do I start here?" Hoseok chuckled before lifting up Jungkook's hoodie and running his finger over Jungkook's tummy.

"No hobi hyung…pleahahase don't," Jungkook giggled and tried to free himself.

"Aww such a little baby. And you were just about to tell me to shut up?" J-hope laughed teasingly.

Meanwhile, he had started to trace all his fingers up and down Jungkook's sides and Jungkook was a just a cute and laughing mess.

"I'm sahaharry…..reahally," Jungkook laughed desperately while still trying to get free.

"That won't help you now. And apart from that, you really needed a cheer up my dear Mr Grumpy cat," said Hobi.

"Nahaha", Jungkook yelled or more....he tried.

“Oh but I strongly feel like you needed this,” Hoseok countered, now moving his hands under the younger’s arms. The maknae let out an undignified shriek and burst into even more loud laughter.

“You really are ticklish, Kookie,” he hums. “I didn’t think it was possible to be so ticklish.”

Jungkook immediately turned a pretty shade of pink, darkening every time his hyung teased him like that.

But then came the worst part: J-hope started to move his fingers along Jungkook's tummy in a spinning motion again. But he kept moving it near to Jungkook's belly button…his absolute worst spot!

Until he finally dipped it in. Jungkook's laughter went up another octave, if that was even possible. It was really embarassing but at the same time he could really feel how his stress melted away more and more with every touch of pure affection.

"And…cheerful again?" he asked after a while and finally finished his "cheer up".

"Yes, thank you hyung. I didn't realise how much I needed that myself.

"You are welcome", Hoseok replied before they both set off to the others in the living room.

What do you think? I know it's a little bit short but I tried my best! Which member should get a "hobi cheer up" next? .💜✌

The Hobi cheer up pt. 2

AN: This is part 2 of a series that will consist of 7 parts. I hope you like it!

Lee: Namjoon

Ler: J-hope

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"Namjoon, please come here for a moment!" Jin's voice echoed through the bangtan dorm.

Namjoon didn't react. In fact, he hadn't even heard it. He sat in his room, where he had set up his own little studio, and worked.

"Is he working again?" Jungkook asked his hyungs.

"Yup," Taehyung replied, who was about to lose to Jimin in overwatch.

"But we're off this week, aren't we?" asked Jin, confused.

"You know Namjoon hyung. He's always working," Jimin intervened.

"Listen, I'm going upstairs now and then he won't be working anymore," said J-hope confidently and left the living room.

"Do you think Hobi hyung will make it?" asked Jungkook with interest.

"I bet against it. And if he does make it, I'll buy you 10 banana milks," said Suga.

In the meantime, J-hope had arrived at his destination and entered the leader's room without hesitation.

"Hey… why don't you knock!?" shouted Namjoon, who was scared to death.

"Why don't you take a break?" J-hope asked surprisingly calmly.

"Why should I?" asked Rm, slightly annoyed but also puzzled.

"Why you should? Are you serious? It's our time off and you're working here all day!" the older one remarked.

"I'm sorry, but I can't stop now so can you please leave?" Namjoon asked, annoyed.

"No," Hoseok replied without hesitation.

"Go away!" said the younger one much louder now. You could tell he wasn't in the best of moods.

"Namjoon, Namjoon, Namjoon…I really wanted to avoid this, but you leave me no other choice," J-hope muttered. That sent a shiver down the younger boy's spine, but he didn't give it a second thought.

Suddenly, J-hope came closer and closer until he was standing right in front of the chair Namjoon was sitting on.

"You need a Hobi cheer up," he said before poking Namjoon in the side.

He immediately flinched away and pressed himself against the other side of the chair as best he could.

But that didn't bother Hobi in the slightest and now he alternately poked Namjoon's left side and then his right.

Namjoon tried to suppress his giggles, but failed miserably. His only hope was to fall off the chair and run away, which he now tried to do. But he failed again when J-hope simply pinned him to the floor, hands up.

Inside, he cursed himself, because now his hyung only had more room to tickle him.

"How cute," J-hope teased him before starting to run a finger along his armpits.

"Hoba, pleahahase stahahap!" Namjoon laughed helplessly.

"I quote….why should I?" his hyung just laughed and began to tickle his armpits properly now.

"Whahahat hahahave I dahane to you?" asked Namjoon in desperation. This whole situation was so embarrassing for him and what's more, he was supposed to be working right now.

"You're asking that? You overworked yourself but you can't admit it, you shouted at me, you wanted me to go away and you wanted to escape my cheer up! And now you're asking what you did to me?"

With each of these sentences, J-hope's devilish hands, which were currently tickling Namjoon's ribs, became faster.

It was pure torture, but at the same time the leader was somehow happy to be able to relax for a moment without worrying about everything.

"I wonder where else you are ticklish." Hoseok runs his nails down to RM's belly button. He paused for a second to start tickling his belly button unexpectedly.

"NO ." Namjoon yelped and started laughing. But both of them knew taht the worst was still to come

"Ohhh is the little giggly one ticklish there? Tickle tickle." J-hope teases. Five more minutes into the belly button ticking and he decided to go for the leaders worst spot.

He let go of Namjoon's arms and took his feet in a firm grip instead.

"Hobi please! I'm happy now and I'm not going to work anymore," Namjoon begged, already suspecting what his hyung was up to.

"I'm sorry, but you need and you want this," Hoseok said as he slowly and tortuously removed Namjoon's socks.

Namjoon giggled nervously and just prayed that it would be over quickly and that he could forget that this whole embarrassing situation had never happened.

But he had probably been praying to the wrong gods, because before Hoseok could even begin, the door suddenly opened and the 95 line entered the room.

At first, everyone just stared at each other, puzzled, until Hobi called the two troublemakers over and asked them to help him.

And so the real torture began. Hoseok held Namjoon's right foot and gently stroked it with his finger. Normally, this wouldn't tickle too much, but since Jimin and Taehyung were wrecking his left foot, Namjoon's laughter was hysterical.

They didn't forgot a spot. First they poked his soles, then they scratched them just to poke again. They even scratched each of his toes individually.

"GUYS PLEAHAHSE", Namjoon laughed and squirmed.

After a few more minutes, J-hope finally had mercy and everyone let go of Namjoon.

Just as for JK he made sure that his friend was truly happy now before they returned to the living room.

And now Namjoon knew that he shouldn't mess with his hyung. By the way legends say that Jungkook deserves 10 banana milks now.

Hope you guys like it! Which member next? 💜

(I'm still improving my writing so of course it's not perfect)