Stray Kids || Tickle Fics

No Talking, Only Tickling

A frown fell over Seungmin's face as he watched Minho drag himself into the living room. He wasn't his usual self, and it was very easy to tell. He was hunched over, his large frame much smaller than it usually was.

Before Seungmin could even utter any words of question, Minho found his way over to the couch and flopped over on top of the younger. He wrapped his arms around Seungmin's waist and curled into himself.

"Hyung, what's wrong?" The younger finally asked, taking his time to rake his hand through the older's hair. All he got in return was a mumble, the vibrations of it rippling over Seungmin's side.

"You need to speak with your words, hyung." Seungmin smiled. He pulled his hand out of his hyung's hair to poke down his back when he didn't answer right away.

"Ah!" Minho squeaked at the sudden attack. "Don't do that," he grumbled again.

"You need to talk to me, Minho." Seungmin sighed. "I'll really start if you don't speak up." Minho giggled slightly, he was starting to get nervous.

"Seungmin, I-" Minho couldn't get any other words out before a scream ripped from his throat. Seungmin dug his hands under his arms, swinging his leg over his back to pin him into the couch. He was utterly fucked.

"SEUNGMIN! Seungmin nohohoHOHO- I cahahan't even mohohohove! PLEASE! This is so unfair!" Minho squirmed beneath the younger, his arms still stuck around his waist, giving Seungmin full access to every spot on his torso.

"You waited waaaaayyy too long to talk," Seungmin told him, wiggling his fingers lightly down his side, Minho trying desperately to push the evil hand into the couch to stop it from moving.

"I-hehehe, I was tryhyhyIHIHING TO- FAHAHAH-!" Minho screamed into the pillow he was being shoved into, muffling the noise a lot, but not enough to keep the attention of the other men away.

"Someones screaming in here and I'm not the one who's causing it," Jeongin popped his head into the room to see a flailing Minho trapped beneath and unmoving and determined Seungmin. "What's happening here?" Jeongin deadpanned.

"He wouldn't tell me what was wrong!" Seungmin grunted over Minho's screaming.

"JEONGIN! HELP MEHEHEHE!" Minho begged, popping his head out from the pillow the best he could. "Plehehease! I can't breathe!"

Hyunjin walked in beside Jeongin, who had taken his place by the doorway, leaning against the wall. "So this is what all the commotion is." Jeongin nodded in response. "Should we help?" Jeongin nodded again. Hyunjin shrugged up at Seungmin, who was watching them both while squeezing up Minho's sides.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Seungmin encouraged. "Come help me make him talk."

"SEUNGMIN! I said I would tahahalk! Please leheheheave me alone!" Minho yelped when he felt fingers pinch the back of his legs. "No, Hyunjin no!" As if they didn't hear Minho, Seungmin moved his legs so that Hyunjin had the room to sit down on Minho's, pinning him even further and stretching him out for Seungmin. "NOHOHO!"

"Sorry, hyung, but I cant pass this opportunity. It's too good." Hyunjin dug his fingers into the dancer's hips, electing a scream out of Minho and startling the three other boys in the room.

"AHAHAHAHA SHIT! HYUNJIN PLEASE! AGH-" Minho tried to pull away from Seungmin so he wouldn't be as stretched out, but his arms were still trapped around Seungmin. Even worse, the younger was holding them there. "Seungmin! Let me gohohoho AH!"

"No can do! This is too fun," Seungmin giggled when Minho thrashed violently under Hyunjin. "Let's move him into a better position, he might pull something." Seungmin suggested, and Hyunjin nodded right away, already working his legs to get ready to flip him on his back. Seungmin grabbed onto Minho's arms tightly as he pull him away from his waist.

"Jeongin, come help us." Seungmin called out to the maknae, who was still leaning by the doorway. The younger paused his gaze on the action, shrugged, and walked over to the couch.

"Jeongin noooooo!" Minho whined as he was flipped onto his back, he wasn't even trying to fight them anymore. Hyunjin settled on his thighs while Seungmin pinned his arms under his legs.

"Aw! Look at how red he is~" Hyunjin cooed as he spidered his fingers up Minho's side. The older jerked away, his smile too quick to hide.

"His face is screaming 'I like this' and you can't tell me otherwise." Jeongin pointed out while kneeling beside the couch, his hands ready to clamp down on his hyung's exposed ribs.

Seungmin peaked over to get a glimpse at Minho's still red face, cooing as well when he saw it. "Who would have thought we could put hyung in an unresponsive baby mode, this is too good to be true." All Minho did was hide his face in his arm.

"I might melt if he keeps this up," Hyunjin pouted playfully, patting Minho's tummy as if it were a table. "What do you say hyung? You want more?" Minho didn't respond, his face still tucked into his arm.

"I guess that's a yes!" Jeongin cheered, and he wasted no more time before wiggling his fingers along his ribs. Minho jerked upwards, throwing his head back into Seungmin's lap. His neck strained as he held back from laughing and squealing. His efforts to do so were useless as he crumbled under the three pairs of hands tickling him silly.

"Guhuhuhuyyysehehehe pleheheHEHEASE- NAHAHA AHH!" Minho threw himself as far forward as he could when he felt fingers slip into the dips of his hips again, both now even more exposed and vulnerable then before. "HYUNJIHIHINEHEHEEH! Guys pleheheHEEHEHE- please! STAHAHAP!" Minho screamed when fingers flew into his armpits, pulling at his arms so much that he managed to throw Seungmin to the side to fully pull them out. He battled Hyunjin's hands as the ran along his inner thigh, his giggles still pouring out of him.

"Damn, he's so weak." Jeongin couldn't help but point out as Minho failed to get a grip on the taller boy's hands. "Okay Hyunjin, that's enough. You don't want to kill him."

"Sorry," Hyunjin pulled away, a shy smile glowing on his face. Minho flopped back down onto Seungmin in defeat, throwing an arm over his face.

"Thahat... was brutal. I didn't not expect that coming... from youhu guys." He panted out, a smile still gracing his features.

"Do you feel better at least?" Seungmin asked, his hand finding its way into his hyung's hair.

"I do, definitely, there's no doubt in that." Minho admitted while turning his gaze up towards Seungmin. "I honestly needed that."

"See, laughter is the best medicine!" Hyunjin cheered, and Jeongin smiled from beside them, making his way to his feet moments later. "Anyways, I'm hungry, do you guys wanna eat something?"

"Yes!" Hyunjin jumped off the couch and darted to the kitchen.

"Great.. I'm just gonna go get Chan real quick." And then Jeongin was off as well. They couldn't have the kitchen burning down.

"And then there were two," Seungmin spoke up after a few moments of silence. "Would you like to stay here?" He waited for an answer. Soft panting was all that could be heard. Seungmin looked down, slightly panicked, only to see his hyung fast asleep.

"I guess that's a yes," he smile, making himself comfortable as well. This was going to be the best nap he'd had in a while.

~~~~~~~~~~
<3