Bottom Evan One-Shots

Medicine for sadness (POLY BBS x Evan)

Jonathan Pov.

We sat to watch TV. We watched funny comedies. Our entire house was filled with laughter. Just one thing. I didn't hear Evan's laugh. Or we were just laughing too loudly. Evan isn't laughing as loudly as we are. I do not know.
We were in different rooms, playing GTA 5. For all the time, Evan never did anything that often made us angry. Well, you know : to blow us up with C4; blow up our cars with a ricket launcher; and other pranks. We were a little surprised. It didn't look like Evan. We even asked him if he wants to play a joke us somehow. And he immediately replied that he was not in the mood of jokes, just a bad mood. Moreover, he did not even publish his little chuckles, or his voice did not sound fun as it always did. Evan sounded kind of sad, like he was offened by something. During the whole time, we were just doing missions. We weren't interested. We begged him to at least play a joke on the people in the game, but Evan said:
"Guys, I'm not ready for today. Let's go next time."
Something is wrong here! Soon all the guys started to worry about him. Are we starting to suspect that someone might have offended Evan? Maybe Evan suspects we no longer love him? Although there were no bandages on his hands, under which Evan could hide his cuts. Plus, Evan didn't ignore us; he answered all the questions; did not start scandals; did not complain of feeling unwell; did not forget to kiss us when we wanted it. We tried to make him laugh or cheer him up. Tyler spoke his favorite funny words that made Evan laugh. Such as: 'Po-op' or 'Boogadaba'. Or Brian was trying to make Evan laugh with the sounds of his soundboard.

Nobody Pov.

Evan sat quietly on the bed, hugging a large owl plush. From today on, he was sad. He himself didn't know why. He knew that this worried his husbands. Evan knew it, but he couldn't help it. He was so lost in throught that he did not hear the door of his room open, and felt all on the bed.
"Evy-baby" It was Marcel.
"Marcy? Honey, did you want something?" - Evan asked calmly without turning.
"I wanted to talk to you, Evan. What happened to you? Why are you sad lately? Has someone offended you? Tell us and we will kill him or her." - said Marcel, putting Evan on his lap and hugging him around the waist.
"Marcy. I told you i was just in a bad mood. I understand that you are worried, but there is nothing i can do about it. I'm fine." - Evan said calmly, hugging Marcel.
"It's can't be, Evan. This has not happened to you before. Come on, smile." - said Marcel, pressing his face to Evan's neck.
"Marcy, sweetie, i understand everything. But i say, i can't help it!" - Evan said, hugging his husband's head, twisting his hair.
Over the course of time, Evan felt something tickle his neck. Marcel moved his lips and tongue shyly, tickling his husband's neck. Evan giggled under the tickle."Haha, Marcel. Hahah. Y-yoy tickle me. S-s-stop."
Marcel giggled too, noticing that Evan smiled. But suddenly Evan immediately turned grim again. He suddenly yawned and fell asleep on his husband's chest. Marcel got an idea. He figured out how to make Evan smile again.

Evan Pov.

I woke up from the fact that I was lying on my back and could not roll over on my side. I also felt that my arms and legs were tied. What the fuck? I opened my eyes i was tied up on bed. I was wearing panties that I always wear, but i was wearing a T-shirt and it was pulled up to show my belly.
"What the hell? What it is?" - i screamed.
Immediately the door to my room opened. My boyfriends came in.
"Are you finally awake, Evy-bear?" - Jonathan said. And the guys surtounded me.
"What the hell, guys? What are you tie me up?" - i panicked.
Laughing like a child, Lui showed a sigh that read 'tickling'.
"What? Are you going to... tickle me?" - i asked fearfully.
The guys smiled grinned.
"Nice try. I'm not ticklish!" - i said in serious voice.
"We don't believe you! We think that you are lying!" - said Brian.
"Let's start tickling your feet. Come on guys." - said Jonathan.
Lui and Bryce started tickling my feet. I couldn't hold it, and giggled.
"You're not ticklish, huh?" - Luke grinned.
Then he and Ryan tickled my inner thighs. I began to laugh. "S-s-stop, guys. S-s-stop."
They stopped immediately.
"Hope you smile again this time. You walk gloomy and sad for no reason. But. Thanks to Marcel. He found a cure. We need to tickle you." - Jonathan said.
They tickled me again. In addition, David and Brian tickled me under my armpits. I burst into laugher and couldn't breath.
"We want to see you smile every day. You should to smile." - said Brian.
Then the others began to tickle my sides and belly. I laughed even louder.

I couldn't get air; could not escape the hands of my husbands; could not resist. Just wiggle my body from a lot of tickling. After a few minutes, tears flowed from my eyes and my laugh became hoarse. Jonathan made a fart sounds by his mouth on my belly. This made me bent my back and screeched with a laugh.
"Stooooooooop." - i was able to pronounce.
Finally the guys stopped. I tried to catch my breath. I feel like I'm sweating. The guys untied me. All the tickling made my body itch a little.
"Holy shit, guys!" - i said after catching my breath. The guys just grinned.
The next day i was normal, but i was not sad. My guys were happy.

Rememeber. If your boyfriend / girlfriend is sad - just tickle him / her.