Kisses (Lams)

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Ship: Lams

Summary: Alex's kisses are John's favourite thing ever, even though they tickle a lot

Word Count: 245 ish (I didn't want to count so I made a rough estimation eh whatever close enough)


"Shihihihihit! Lehehehexihihihi, stahahahap!"

"I love you here! Mwa! And here! And here! And over here!"

John was on his back on his and Alex's couch, and the latter was above him, pressing tickly kisses all over John's stomach, chest, and neck. John was extremely sensitive, and Alex knew it.

"And I love you here the most!"

"WaitwaitaLEXNOHOHOHOHOHO!"

John let out a shriek when Alex blew a large raspberry on John's neck, immediately bursting into loud, high-pitched laughter.

"Alex yeeees!" Cooed Alex, blowing more raspberries and making John emit a series of adorable squeaks, squeals, and snorts.

"STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIT!" John cried, squirming underneath Alex.

"What, don't you want me to love you?" Alex teased, sitting up.

John whined. "Why'd you stooooop?"

"I stopped because you asked. Obviously, you don't want my kisses," Alex replied.

"But I do!" John says, his face flushing. "I love them, even though they tickle like shit. They're my favourite thing in the whole wide world aside you."

Alex's eyes lit up. "Awwww, you're adorable! What a sap!"

John just blushed more. 

"Anyways, I love you here and here and here!"

John was instantly thrown back into a fit of giggling when Alex suddenly started kissing him again, scattering them across the expanse of John's freckled torso and neck.

"And here, and here! Mwa! And here and over here!"

"Ahahahahahahaha! Stahahahahahap!"

Needless to say, Alex didn't stop, and the Hamilton household was full of laughter all morning.






IT'S SO SHORT I'M SORRY

I'LL TRY AND GET OUT A LONGER ONE AT SOME POINT

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