Stray Kids [Tickle Fics]

How To Slow Down Time:

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𝒍𝒆𝒆: Han

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Minho

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"Phew, this is a lot more difficult than I thought..." Hyunjin grunted, shifting slightly and squeaking when he almost fell over.

"You guys can do it! I believe in youuuu!" Felix cheered.

"Yeah, that's cause you already fell over." Changbin rolled his eyes, giggling along with Chan.

"This isn't even difficult for you, is it?" Lino whined, glancing at Jisung, who was fully focused, not even paying attention to the conversations surrounding him.

"Nope." Chan and Changbin replied at the same time, the latter shrugging his shoulders even in the plank position, something Minho was not willing to try.

"Seungmin, you okay?" Chan turned, gaping at the younger as he sat in his position, looking unfazed, although beads of sweat had begun to dot his forehead.

"Mhm. We do this for stable singing all the time, right Innie?" Seungmin watched as the maknae grunted lightly, whining as his shoulder almost gave out.

"Mhm-right! OOh...thi-this is pretty hard, huh?" Jeongin squeaked.

"Awe...it's okay Innie. You don't have to do it if you can't..." Minho teased.

"Oh, I can, probably longer than you and Jisung hyung!"

"Really? Cause Hanji doesn't look like he's moving anytime soon."

Jisung whipped his head towards the group at the mention of his name, looking at the others with an innocent expression. "What?"

"Oh, nothing-ow!" Lee Know winced as his wrist gave out lightly.

Chan suggested that Minho take a break. He had been on high alert ever since the last incident.

Jisung had to think fast. He couldn't let twister happen again.

The ace knew the older wouldn't give up, so he decided otherwise.

Try to knock him over.

Jisung suddenly whipped his head towards Minho and gave him the most hilarious expression he could whip up.

The dancer snorted and giggled, and his wrist became weak enough that he finally fell over in mirth.

"HAH! You fell!" Jisung cheered, although Min wasn't too pleased.

"Oh, you wanna play dirty, huh?"

Hannie's eyes widened. He knew that tone all to well.

"Minho, please! This isn't fair!" The ace begged desperately.

"Ooh? I didn't hear a hyung in that sentence, Han Jisung."

"Ooooh, he used the full name! You're fucked, hyung!" Felix giggled in anticipation, apologizing quickly when Chan tsked at the language.

"Hyung! Minho hyung! Honey, Jagi, pl-EHEHEASE!" Han squealed as Minho grabbed at his hips, causing the ace to twist away from the invading fingers.

Jisung's arms had already started to shake, and, feeling sorry for the boy, Chan and Changbin, who were on both sides, extended an arm and grasped the boy's elbows, holding him up.

"NO-HAHAHA! I CAHA-CAHAHAN'T BREEEATHE! STAHAHAP!" Hannie gasped, the tickly fingers dancing across the backs of his thighs like leaves in the cool, fall breeze.

Loud, familiar cackles filled the room, along with adoring coos and teases thrown at the red-faced ace.

"This is what you get for playing dirty!" Minho smiled fondly, making sure the younger couldn't see it.

"I-IHIHI'M SOHOHORRY! OHOHO MYHYHY GOHOHOD NOHOT THEHEHEREEE!" Han absolutely lost it, throwing his entire body to the floor when the fingers attacked his hyper-sensitive knees.

But the older didn't stop, much to Jisung's happiness horror.

"IHI-IHIHIT'S BAHAHAD! SO BAD HYUNG! PLEASE-NOHOHOHOHOHOOO!"

The vengeful dancer only stopped after the smaller went so weak with laughter that he was a limp body on the floor, not even having the energy to squirm.

Just laying there, taking it all. Giggles and snickers still filled the room as Minho slowed the tickles to a stop.

"O-Okay! I quit!" Changbin stood up rather suddenly, running out the room.

"Hm, wonder what's up with him?" Chan grinned, knowing exactly what it was.

"HA! I STILL LASTED LONGER THAN BOTH OF YOU!" Came the maknae's happy cheering.

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bonus scene:

"bunny? are you in here?" chan's voice echoed throughout the room.

the leader was sure that changbin was in the room somewh-oh.

there was a lump of changbin-shaped blanket on the bed.

"are you okay, baby?" chan cooed, reaching his hand under the blanket and squeezing what he assumed was the rapper's side.

a small giggle confirmed his assumption and he poked his head under the blanket.

just to be met with a very blushy, shy binnie.

"what do we have here?" chan teased, watching changbin hide his face in his bicep.

"do you...need anything?" chan asked with a smirk.

changbin shook his head and curled in more, his face turning a shade of shy red.

"c'mon, you gotta ask for it..."

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jjdhf

-sana