Stray Kids [Tickle Fics]

Decision:

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𝒍𝒆𝒆: Minho and Chan 

𝒍𝒆𝒓: SKZ 

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"ah—HAH! You two literally suck so b—AHAHAHAHAD!" Seungmin screamed as fingers wiggled into his armpits and belly button.

"Do we, now?" Chan asked, grinning as Minho only dug deeper into the puppy's torso.

"OKAHAHAHAHAY I CAHAHAHAHAN'T!" Seungmin pleaded, and Chan finally decided to let up.

"Have you ever wondered who's more ticklish out of both of you?" Seungmin smiled, everything was according to plan.

He walked out of the room, well aware of the war about to occur in his absence.

"Eh. It's definitely you. Didn't even have to think about it." Minho scoffed, and Chan gasped.

"Excuse me?! You're just as ticklish, if not definitely more!"

"Yeah, right." Minho scoffed, and Chan retorted.

"You get so squealy every time I even pin your arms down!"

"YOU DO THE SAME THING—!"

The two began to argue and rant to each other, trying to convince each other of the more ticklish party.

"What's happening here?" Jisung burst in, followed by the others.

"Who do you think is more ticklish, me or hyung?" Minho started. "Hold on! We should have a vote!" Chan interrupted.

"Or how about whoever safewords first loses?" Hyunjin sneakily commented.

"Yeah, fine...wait, what?!"

Suddenly the room was filled with loud shrieks for mercy as Changbin, Jeongin, and Felix target Chan, while the rest caught Minho before he could escape.

Before either of them knew it, their arms were being pinned high above their heads, and their shirts were being yanked up.

Two pairs of arms were holding the two eldest down completely, rendering the two helpless and immobile to the series of events about to take place.

"Hey...Hannie...let's tahalk thihis ohout!" Minho pleaded when Jisung took a seat on his waist.

"NO!"

Everyone whipped their heads in Chan's direction as Changbin smirked at him, a singular finger in his bellybutton.

"Okay! Starting three...two...one...!" Jeongin called out, laughing at the way the oldest started begging and whining for mercy.

"We are gonna wreck you within an inch of your life." Seungmin threatened.

"START!" Jisung called.

The time that ensued can only be described as absolute chaos.

The kids had clearly made a plan for this, but Chan and Minho were too busy laughing to figure that out.

Changbin yanked Chan's arms up, while Minho's were pulled by Hyunjin. Either way, this left their hypersensitive underarms free to be tickled without disruption.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!!" Minho screamed, Jisung's fingers expertly massaging the center of his armpit.

He threw his head back and cackled wildly, the spot clearly a weak one on him.

Chan wasn't faring much better.

"NAHAHAHAHA!" He screeched, twisting this way and that and trying to seal his lips, but every scribble over his armpits had him squealing through his teeth.