EverymanHYBRID Imagines 2

Ticklish: Jeff

I wrap my arms around Jeff and he looks up at me. I laugh and hug him. He smiles mischievously and stands up, then carries me over to the bed. I squeal as he twirls around with me on his back, and then he lays me down.

"You are so funny," he says, then he moves to tickle me.

I shriek and try to squirm away from his touch, but he follows me and tickles my neck. I lash out and try to get him to stop, but I'm laughing too hard.

"You are ticklish, you know that?" he says.

I laugh like crazy and thrash, trying to get away as Jeff continues to tickle me.

"You ... stop it, Jeff!" I pant.

"What's the magic word?"

"Please!" I exclaim.

"Haha. Okay." He steps back and I laugh at him. He smiles at me. "You really love it when I tickle you, you weirdo."

I lunge at him and start to tickle him back. He cackles and flops on the bed. "You're amazing."

"I know, right?" I laugh, grinning at him.

"Come at me, bro!" he exclaims.

I chuckle and tip over onto the bed beside him, then the two of us play-wrestle. Jeff laughs like a madman and I can't help but laugh too.