Harry The Bully:

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Request for 1d_shado ❤❤ :D

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It was the weekend and you were so glad that you could finally sleep in for a while. You were in your bed sleeping, very comfortably in your sweats and t-shirt along with your fuzzy socks.

All of the sudden your brother Harry came in. He walked to your bed and sat down by you and started to wake you up. "Time to get up", he says lightly shaking you.

You groan and complain, refusing by turning away from him. "Come on, get up", he says trying to turn you towards him. "No", you whine shrugging him off. "I'm not going away until you do", he says.

"Don't care", you say remaining relaxed. "You can't sleep all day", he says. "It's Saturday", you complain again. "Too bad, now get up", he orders. You once again refuse.

"Okay then", he says before shaking you non-stop. You groan more in annoyance. "Stop", you say hitting him, only for him to steal a pillow of yours to hit you with it.

"Get up", he says. "Nooo", you say taking the pillow that you were laying on to bury your head under. He then grabs your leg and pulls you. "Harry", you whine louder, wanting him to leave you alone.

He then comes back to the bed and playfully hits you over and over. It didn't hurt but it was annoying. "Mom, Harry won't leave me alone!", you shout. Harry stops for a moment to giggle.

"What?", you ask. "Mom is at work dummy", he says. You faceplam yourself, feeling stupid. "Well leave me alone", you say turning on your side. "Nope", he replies. You do your best to ignore him.

"Wow, you're tough today", he says. Just when he was about to get up and leave, his hand slid past your left side. You slightly squirmed and giggled. Harry looks at you in shock.

"What was that?", he asks. "What was what?", you say. "You know what I mean", he says. "No I don't", you say turning around. "Yes you do", he says sitting next to you again.

You try to scoot away from him as he did this. "Are you ticklish?", he asks. You pause for a moment. "Maybe....", you reply worried what he'd do now.

"No way!", he says bringing his hands to your sides, running his fingers over them. "No! Ahahahahaha HARRY PLEASE DON'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", you laugh.

"Aww! You're ticklish!", he says forcing the blanket off of you to straddle you so you were now completely trapped.

"Harry plehehse!", you laugh as you see his hands lower towards your stomach. You kick and struggle to push him off. "No! DON'T STOHOP!", you laugh as he teases you by wiggling  his fingers right above your stomach.

"Don't tickle me, please!", you plead. "Too late", he says scribbling away around your belly button. You throw your head back and laugh crazily.

Harry smiles, watching you squirm. "Tickle tickle", he says bending down blowing a wet raspberry, which made you go silent. He then giggles at your reaction.

"You could've just listened to me but you didn't", he says pinning your arms over your head to attack your armpits.

"NO NOHOHOHO!" you squeal bucking and laughing uncontrollably. "Harry I can't breathe! Hahahahahahaha!", you laugh. "What a tragedy", he laughs running his fingers on place over your ribs.

"HARRY PLEASE DON'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'll get up just please!", you laugh and squirm. "Not gonna happen", he says holding your arms down while blowing more raspberries.

"HAHAHAHA STOP! Plehehehehehehese!", you buck wildly. He then scratches his fingers around your neck. You shrug your shoulders and roll around hopelessly.

Harry stops for a break. "Please let me go", you say. "But this is more fun", he says smiling. "But I don't want to be tickled any longer", you reply.

"Once again, too bad! Here comes my tickle torture!", he says scribbling rapidly on your feet. "Nohohohohoho! Hahahahahaha! Stop it!!", you laugh. He then turns back around and squeezes your thighs.

Your legs flail and you lose it. "NO DON'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", you say. "What this?", he asks squeezing them again. "STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Haz PLEASE!", you laugh squirming.

You then use your strength to push him off and when you do, you run and try escape. Harry immediately runs after you. "Stop, leave me alone!", you giggle as you continue to  run away from him.

"Nope! We're still not done", he says right on your tail. You get downstairs and before you could run out of the living room, Harry grabs you and picks you up. "Let me go!", you say.

Harry ignores your words and sits on the couch with you laying sideways on his lap. He was holding you tight so you couldn't leave. "You might hate me after doing this but......I still love you anyway!", he says attacking your cheek with brotherly kisses while his fingers wiggle in your sides.

"Please! Hahahahaha! I'll do anything!!", you plead. He then smiles and stops kissing you for a moment, but still tickling you. "Okay I want you to keep laughing", he says continuing.

"Plehehehehehehe it tickles too much! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!", you laugh kicking, trying to get away. He stops again, this time pulling up your shirt to blow more raspberries.

It got to the point where you couldn't beg any longer and stayed silent. "PLEHEHESE Mercy!", you beg a last time. Harry finally agreed and blew once last raspberry that made you laugh.

He then released his grip and let you go. You sit up and run to the steps. "Where do you think you're going?", he asks. "To go back to sleep", you reply. Before you knew it, you were running again, shouting, "I'm joking! I'm joking!"




Hey! I hope that you liked your request! 1d_shado :D See you guys in the next story!

Peace! ✌✌💙💙

~ Jada <3

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