Stray Kids [Tickle Fics]

Interrogation Unmasked:

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𝒍𝒆𝒆: Minho, Jeongin

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Chan, Jeongin, Minho

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No matter how many times he thought of it, Jeongin didn't understand how bursting into his arch-nemesis' lair would let them beat him.

Although...Chan always had seemed fond of their rival...teasing, flirty smirks and quips exchanged between the two, but what Jeongin knew was that Chan cherished Minho's smile more than anything else.

It was pretty appealing to watch the two, even though in the end one would always end up bandaging the others' wounds. It was a...complicated relationship.

These thoughts raced through the sidekick's head as he snuck into the familiar place through the back entrance, breaking the lock in.

Jeongin assumed Minho would probably be asleep, considering it was 12:30 in the morning.

He reached for his device in his pocket, intent on calling Chan and letting him know he made it.

Jeongin never got that chance.

Lights switched on and he was thrown to the floor with a grunt as Minho raised a glass bottle over his head. Innie shrieked in fear and held his hands out in peace.

After recognizing him, Minho relaxed a bit, still holding the bottle. Jeongin had time to notice the older wearing a comfy-looking hoodie except for his usual dark style.

The two stared at each other, both lost in thought. "Why are you here?" Minho scoffed, setting the bottle down but keeping the younger still pinned beneath him.

Jeongin gulped, staring up at the villain in fear.

"Not spilling, huh?" Min suddenly stood up, pulling the younger along with him, and Innie struggled his hardest, yanking and tugging at his pinned hands in Minho's. "L-Let me go!! Please!!" Jeongin shrieked.

"Nope. I want to know where Chan's place is. And you're gonna tell me." Jeongin could hear the sleepiness in the older's voice, but decided not to act on it for now.

"No, I'm not! There's nothing you can do to make me spill and I'd rather die than betray him!" Innie yelled. "Now let me go!"

Minho sighed a long, tired sigh and pulled the younger into a dark room, pressing him onto a flat table and latching his limbs into place. Even though Innie screamed for help and desperately tried to escape, it didn't work.

"Just shut uppp..." Minho groaned, jabbing the boy in the side and startling when the boy let out a small, cute shriek of laughter. And then went dead silent.

"What was that?~" Minho smiled, a soft, gentle smile that Jeongin finally understood why Channie loved. The villain certainly didn't act like one.

"N-Nothing." Innie blurted out and tried to clamp his limbs down protectively, just to be met with a smaaallissue. He was tied.

"Why were you laughing?" Minho asked, poking the younger's side again, earning a similar shriek.

"That tickles!! Please, leave me alone!" Innie begged, just to let out an ungodly scream and loud laughter when Minho kneaded as his side experimentally.

"Oh? So all it does is...make you laugh?" Minho wondered to himself, moving both hands to the younger boy's sides and kneading unevenly, gently.

However, for poor Innie, this only tickled more. "PLEHEASE!! Lehehehet gohoho!!" The boy angled his body away, just to be met with the other hand on his upper ribs.