One Direction Preferences

#20 Tickle Torture(BSM)

Harry (Age 5):

Right now, your 20 year old brother was tickling the shit outta you. 

"Hazzy, stop tickling me," you laughed. 

"Nope. Not until you say that I'm the best brother in the whole wide world," he laughed. 

"Never in your wildest dreams," you sang. 

"Ha! My own songs right back at me, sis!" he laughed, again. 

"I'm gonna knee you somewhere you don't want to be kneed at if you don't quit, Bubby," you threaten. 

"No you want," he simply stated. 

"OK, fine you're the best brother in the whole wide world. Now stop!" you laughed. He laughed, but stopped.

Liam (Age 17): 

You and Liam were riding around with the boys. You're sitting in your boyfriend Harry's lap, with your shoes off because they got on your nerves. You were playing games on Liam's phone while listening to your's. Then, Liam started to tickle your feet. You jerk your foot away from his hand, and say, "Li, quit," seriously. He stops, but a few minutes later, he starts again. "LIAM, KNOCK IT OFF!" you yelled, laughing. 

"NO!" he screamed back. Then, he starts tickling you. 

"Will you please stop tickling me, LiLi?" you asked between laughs. "No, I love your laugh," he said laughing with you. 

"Boys, will you please get this boy to stop?!" you asked the boys in between laughs. 

"Mate, quit. She's in my lap, and it's kinda hurting," Harry complained. 

"Oh, right. Sorry mate," Liam said apologetically as Harry nodded. 

"Thanks, Hazz," you smiled, giving his lips a peck, but Harry wanted more. 

"Oi! Don't start that in the car. Wait til we get home!" Louis complained. 

"Oh, you're just jealous, BooBear," you replied, sticking your tongue out at him.

"No thanks. I use toilet paper," Louis said as everybody rolled their eyes.

Louis (Age 8): 

Right now your 18  year old brother was tickling the hell outta you. 

"BooBear, s-stop," you laughed. He shook his head.

"Nope," he said popping the p, "I just love it when you laugh, baby girl," he laughed. 

"P-Please?" you laughed again. 

"Hmm, say I'm the funniest brother in the whole world and I might consider it," he laughed. 

"But you're my only brother," you giggled. 

"Maybe that's the point," he laughed. 

"Fine! You're the funniest person in the whole wide world! Now stop!" He stopped, and picked you up, giving you a piggy back ride outside. You put your arms out acting like an airplane while Louis made airplane noises.

Niall (Age 18): 

"THAT ASSHOLE!" you yelled when you entered yours and Niall's shared flat. "I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST THAT MOTHER FUCKER!" Niall came in the living room.

"What's wrong, sis?" You sat on the couch, crying while shaking you leg really fast, trying to calm down. "Sis? Hey, what happened?" Niall asked again. 

"Your stupid best mate decided to cheat on me with Taylor again, Ni," you cried into his chest. 

"OK, I'll deal with him later, but first..." he said then started tickling you. 

"Ni... stop, please!" you laughed. You were always very ticklish. 

"Are you happy now?" he asked. 

"Yes, now stop!" you laughed again. Then, he called Harry, and they talked about him and Taylor. After hours of Harry convincing you that he loves you, and only you, you happily go back to your guys' relationship.

Zayn (Age 16): 

You just got your period today, and you were very moody. 

"Hey, sis. How was school?" Zayn asked. 

"Fine," you grumbled. 

"Aw, what happened?" Zayn asked. 

"Nothing bad," you mumbled. 

"Then, what's wrong?" he wondered. 

"I hate being a girl. That's what's wrong," you groaned. 

"Aw, come here," he said as he lunged for you, tickling the shit outta you. 

"Zayn, stop!" you laughed. 

"Felling better?" he asked hopefully. You nodded, and put your head on your brother's lap. 

"Love you," you mumbled, falling asleep. 

"Love you more," Zayn smiled, kissing your forehead.