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𝒍𝒆𝒆: Minho

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Channie

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 "You've been such a brat lately," Chan laughed, grabbing Minho by the waist and throwing him onto the bed.

"I have not! You're just old and can't take a joke!" Lee Know defended himself.

He had been annoying his hyung all day. Whether that was stealing his beloved laptop, putting ice down his shirt, wiggling a few fingers into the older's armpit every time he reached for something, really anything he could think of.

And Chan was not having it.

Tired of the boy's complaints, he snatched an arm up, pinning it above the younger's head.

Lee Know's eyes widened and he shook his head, trying to pull his arm down and protect all of his sweet spots. "N-no! Don't!" He begged, twisting around like that would do anything.

"Oh, you're in for it." The leader reassured, settling himself on Minho's upper thighs to prevent any kicking.

Teasingly, he poked a finger into the younger's side, keeping up with Minho when he tried to wiggle away.

"S-stahp! I'm n-not even ticklish a-anymore!" He grabbed onto the finger that was still deep into his side with his free hand, pulling it away from his skin and holding onto the older's wrist to keep it from coming any closer.

Minho hated the way Chan's mouth turned into an evil smirk. "Not ticklish?" He twisted his hand from the younger's grip, quickly shooting it back down to his side and squeezing the area.

Lee Know arched his back, his face contorting into what looked like a painful expression as he refused to give in. Doing whatever it took to control the corners of his mouth that threatened to curve up.

Chan laughed. "You seem pretty sensitive to me." He cooed.

Minho shook his head. "I-I'm not! Get o-off of MEE!!"

Without warning, the oldest took his thumb and pressed it into the boy's lower rib. Loving how Lee Know jolted and grasped onto his wrist, trying to push his hand away. "So you're telling me you lost your ticklishness overnight?"

Minho squeezed his eyes shut. "Y-yes!"

Chan grinned, unbeknownst to Lee Know. "You can try and convince me all you want but I'm not stopping until I've tickled you everywhere." He decided to have a little more fun with the dancer.

"Sides, hips, armpits, tummy... ribs." Minho could just hear the smile in his voice and he could feel his ears and cheeks burning at the leader's teases. "Aw, is our Min turning red~"

Chan was having fun, but not enough fun. He needed the younger to laugh. Snatching his other arm up to give himself full access to the boy, he gently placed his thumb right on the hollow of Lee Know's hip.

The victim's eyes shot open, wide as ever as he shook his head frantically. "H-hyung!" He watched the leader's every movement.

Slowly, the oldest pressed his thumb in deep.

Minho unwillingly broke into a wide smile. "S-stahp!" Little huffs were escaping his lips and Chan knew he was getting somewhere.

"There's the bunny smile~" He cooed, balling his fists up and using them to knuckle into the boy's hip.

"AGH! DOHOHOHON'T DO THAHAHAHAT!!" Minho shrieked, bucking his hips up yet slamming them back down when the older would dig a little farther in.

"What happened to not being ticklish?" The leader asked, quickly releasing both of the boy's hands in favor of stuffing his own into Minho's exposed underarms.

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