Google was squeezed between the couch and the person on top of him. Glitch had of course brought up another stupid conversation about what he can feel. A stupid topic to Google of course, but to Glitch it had just opened up another way he can torture the poor thing. He was face down with his nose in the cushions and his arms up above his head, pressure pushing down on them so he couldn't budge. What else could he possibly do to steal Google's pride from him? He had already done some of the worst things to him so he didn't expect anything better than what was coming to him. Maybe more bite marks on his neck? A smack on the butt which he'd already received a few times. Turns out he'd much rather have had both of those happen than what Glitch had decided upon.
Google's breath was shaky, along with his body trembling. He squeaked when he felt something lightly poke his armpit. "G-glitch, I swear if you-"Being tickled is some serious shit that nobody likes. They think it's a game but it's the ROOT OF ALL EVIL. Google broke out into high pitched laughter when the tickling continued. He was squirming and desperately trying to break free of the hold on him, yet every movement was followed up by more pressure on him.
~Earlier~
"Google~" Glitch purred out his name which caused the smaller to flush red.
"What do want.." Google muttered back and continued swiping crumbs off the dinner table. Whenever the taller man asked him, no, even spoke to him, something bad would end up happening.
"Can you feel? I mean of course you can, I know that. The noises you were making when we had some fun was adorable. But what else can you feel?" Google practically felt the smirk growing on the other boy's lips without looking. He mentally facepalmed as the audio played back in his head, which only made his blush deepen.
"I-..ugh I can feel other things... aside from pain I guess? Or I can feel t-that too." Glitch giggled at his stutter and lack of information he gave. Usually he responded with a million facts about what he could do but this time Google didn't care to say anything smart. Or rather that he couldn't think straight.
"Well can you feel this?" Before he knew it Glitch had tackled Google to the couch and straddled him, the tallers forcing down the robot's hands to the couch. Google stared up at him with pure fear in his eyes, but what he saw back was instead a playful smirk which made him more uncomfortable. Glitch hastily flipped him around and put the boy's arms above his head.
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And that's what led him here. The sofa half muffled his laughter and squeaks. Google couldn't move and couldn't do anything to stop Glitch's fingers dancing along his torso and armpits, making him emit squeals and squirm more than he ever has before.
"You'll do what? By the looks of it it seems you can't do anything right now." Glitch couldn't help himself but chuckle at the laughing mess he'd made. Surely a moment he wouldn't forget. To him it really was like he couldn't do anything, and the fact was, he can't. He wanted more of a reaction so he stopped his torture for a moment and kept an iron grip on his prisoner's wrists, using his free hand to flip him over again.
He grinned at what he saw, for the first time he had met Google, this was the first true smile he had seen from the smaller man. Always grumpy except for right now. He had a light pink blush covering his cheeks and was taking quick and heavy breaths trying to calm himself down. His blue shirt had ridden up a bit, presenting his stomach to his captor. Just another opportunity to torture the small boy. And his eyes were squeezed shut waiting for everything to stop. But everything he was looking at had made the cutest sight and Glitch would do anything to stay like this forever.
After staring at him for so long Google had snapped him out of his thoughts, "G-glitch I'm gonna.. K-kill you..!" He tried to push the more dominant off of him but was rejected when Glitch smirked and stuck a hand in his shirt.
"Don't think you're getting out of this THAT easily!" He ran a hand softly down his chest to his belly, making the smaller flinch. Google screeched and kicked when they hastily started moving up and down his sides and across his tummy. The laughing kicked in once again and of course it was getting harder and harder for Google to breath. Glitch had pretty much ran him out of gas but never stopped the tickle torture. And when the taller noticed the squirming die down to just laughter and squealing and kicking, he let go of Google's wrists and picked up the boy.
He pulled him onto his lap with an arm snaked around his waist and leaned him against his chest. Google for once obliged, too focused on trying to bring back his grumpy side but failing at it completely. Glitch had an idea pop into his head and leaned in close to the shorter man's ear. "I'll stop if you lay down with me~" He teased knowing full-well what the answer was, it was a win-win situation to him.
"N-no!" Google immediately shot back an answer and almost regretted it.
"Oh it's fine, guess it'll just be worse for you." Glitch saw the regret in his prisoner's eyes and smiled at it. They shot open even wider when his other hand snatched his left foot and started relentlessly tickling it. Google screamed and tried to push Glitch's arms away from him, but it was soon stopped by his other hand wrapping around both of his arms as well. His eyes were once again squeezed shut and he was literally whimpering and desperately trying to get away.
Then it felt like it never stopped, the squealing and screaming was quickly silenced by a fit of laughter. Google was shaking and let out another desperate plead. "S-stop! PLEASE!"
Glitch shook his head and continued, "Stop what, this?" He sped up and Google was shaking even more, more high-pitched laughs escaping his mouth.
"Stop the t-tickling!" Google squealed out and tried kicking.
"Aww, why should I? You're cute when you have no control." Around Glitch, he had no control whatsoever. And they both knew that. He has yet to find a weakness of his that'll make him drop to his knees and beg for him to stop. But it'll be a while before that happens, if it happens.
"I-I'll lay down with you just please st-stop!" Google wheezed out and let a few more giggles escape as the tickling came to a stop.
Glitch fell backwards onto the couch, laying on it sideways with Google coming down with him. He was facing towards the sofa and squeezing the smaller like he was a teddy bear. The black head of hair was right underneath his chin; he snuggled close to his 'teddy bear' and dug his nose into the top of his head, inhaling his scent. It smelt like breakfast? More like raw eggs, syrup, and pancake mix. "Did you try to make breakfast for Matthias again?"
Google simply hummed in response and cuddled up close, scooting backwards so he was warmer. Glitch chuckled lightly and put his leg over both of Google's protectively. The smaller had ceased his movement and that's when Glitch realized he had fallen asleep, or powered down, he doesn't really know quite how he works yet. Either way he thought it was adorable. The taller fell asleep not long after, pretty much covering the other like a blanket.
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Glitch had completely forgotten about the youtuber, so when a door opened up Matthias was surprised to see those two sleeping on the couch. Boy there was gonna be a lot of explaining to do...
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My imagination at 2am! I absolutely loved this chapter. One of my favorites already, it was just too kawaii! Alright enough of that, I'm trying to get chapters up as fast as I can so hang in there! A lot of crap's been going on with my life so I couldn't update that often. God I hate being busy... Anyways, I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you guys later. Bye!
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Glitchiplier x Googleplier
RomanceIdk, I got bored and decided to write this BEAUTIFUL MASTERPIECE! If you're like me you've been searching for this all over the internet, well here it is! Welcome to the first official GoogleGlitch fanfiction! Or GlitchGoogle.. Still can't think of...