itzsana-kiddingmenow

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

eugene becoming a popular wasn’t in my 2025 bingo card 😭😭

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Han, I- HANNIE??

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Oh, I want to share, I read a stray kids fanfiction where they're teenagers at a camp, and it was just amazing, they were constantly fighting, teasing, punishing, and tickling each other, it was so cute, I couldn't help but share it, I love you, Sana)

WAIT WHICH ONE IS IT PLEASE TELL MEEEE 🥺🥺🥺🥺 i need to know right now !! please please please

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Hi I just read your enhypen Fic and it was so amazing your doing a great job . I was wondering if I could request a Lee!sunoo and ler!ni-ki please you can make the plot anything, please continue writing its great

GO. TO. SLEEP

Lee! Sunoo Ler! Niki

a/n: sunoo being the baby and ni-ki being a sleepy menace is so real. warnings: None. very cozy and cute plot!

tags: @tmnt-stayhead @itzsana-kiddingmenow @sunlightstay @hansloveleeknow @sirloncelot-of-bananas @lezleeferguson-120 @hi-im-1niki1-minaj333mwah @magnificentjellyfishpeach @minnielvrr

This is a tickle fic. If you're not into this stuff pls scroll... <3

Ni-ki could barely keep his eyes open.

The hotel room was dim, warm, and quiet—except for the soft rustle of bags and the cheerful hum of the one and only Kim Sunoo, bouncing around the room like it wasn’t 12:42 A.M.

Ni-ki groaned and tugged the covers over his head. “Sunoo-hyung…”

From across the room, Sunoo chirped, “Almost done! Just a few more drops of serum!”

He’d been doing his nightly ritual for forty minutes. Cleanser, toner, mist, serum, eye cream, moisturizer, lip mask, hand lotion—Ni-ki could probably recite the steps in his sleep. Which he was trying to do.

Sunoo stood by the mirror, gently patting his face with his fingertips. “You can’t rush beauty, Ni-ki. I’m preserving this glow.”

“You’re radiating chaos, hyung,” Ni-ki mumbled, face buried in the pillow.

Sunoo ignored him. “Now haircare!” There was a brief pause. “Wait, should I do the overnight mask or just the leave-in?”

Ni-ki let out a muffled scream into the sheets.

About fifteen minutes later, just as Ni-ki had finally started drifting into sweet unconsciousness, he felt the bed dip.

“Ni-kiii~”

He cracked open one eye. Sunoo was sitting next to him, legs crisscrossed, absolutely glowing with energy—skin glassy, hair brushed out, a blanket around his shoulders like some celestial baby burrito. He looked way too alive for someone who’d danced for six hours earlier.

“Let’s watch a movie,” Sunoo whispered.

Ni-ki blinked. “No.”

“Come onnn,” Sunoo sang, nudging him. “We can cuddle and watch something short!”

Ni-ki groaned. “You said that last time and we watched three episodes of that drama with the screaming priest.”

“It was iconic.”

“I was traumatized.”

Sunoo giggled and poked his side again. “Don’t be a grandpa. One movie, pleeeease?”

Ni-ki didn’t respond. He rolled over, threw the covers higher, and tried to pretend Kim Sunoo didn’t exist.

Sunoo huffed. “Rude.”

He stared at Ni-ki’s blanketed form, then grinned.

“Okay,” he said casually. “If you’re not gonna respond, I’m just gonna assume you’re awake and ignoring me.”

Silence.

Sunoo narrowed his eyes. “Ni-ki, I swear, if you don’t move in the next ten seconds, I’m gonna—”

Suddenly, the blankets shifted.

Too late.

In one swift motion, Ni-ki lunged.

Sunoo shrieked as his tall, sleepy roommate tackled him back onto the bed and pinned him like a weighted blanket.

“AHHHHH WAIT—”

“You didn’t wanna sleep,” Ni-ki mumbled, yawning. “So now you’re gonna be too tired to function. Say goodbye, hyung.”

“WAITWAITWAIT NI-KI NOOO—”

Fingers wiggled threateningly above his ribs.

Sunoo squealed. “Niki I’m fragile—”

“And infuriating.” He dug in.

“NOHOOOOO—!”

The next five minutes were just pure, squeaky chaos.

Ni-ki was merciless. His hands skittered under Sunoo’s oversized hoodie like he was searching for buried treasure. Every time Sunoo twisted or tried to roll away, Ni-ki shifted, straddling his thighs or trapping his arms or pinning his wrists over his head with one sleepy hand.

“Stahahap! Ni-ki, I swehehear—! AH!”

“Nope. You asked for this. Serum this, hyung.” He scribbled into his tummy, making Sunoo arch and kick.

“YOHOHOU’RE EVIL!”

“You’re LOUD. And glowy. And so annoying.”

His thumbs found that one terrible spot just above Sunoo’s hips and pressed in.

Sunoo lost it.

His laugh pitched high, breathless and wheezy, as he slapped at Ni-ki’s arms. “OHHH MY— NI-KIHIIHI—! I CAN’T! I CAN’T!”

“You wanted attention.” Ni-ki’s voice was flat. “You got it.”

Somewhere around the ten-minute mark, Sunoo’s laughter had melted into hiccupy giggles and sleepy whines.

“Meanie…” he mumbled, face flushed, curls stuck to his forehead. “Didn’t even get to choose the mo-movieee…”

“Shhhh,” Ni-ki yawned again, finally flopping down beside him and pulling the blanket over both of them.

Sunoo curled up like a noodle and leaned into him instinctively. “You’re warm…”

“You’re exhausting, hyung.”

He chuckled, already halfway back to sleep.

“…Can we watch something tomorrow?”

"Mhmm. We'll see hyung."

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

HII, KENNY! 💕

Can you do a Lee! Seungmin, Ler! (The member(s) you want)? I really like how you write. 💗

OMG! Tysmm ofc I can!

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𝓵𝓮𝓮: Seungmin

𝓵𝓮𝓻: SKZ

𝓪/𝓷: AHH 1st req!!

𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰: bit of angst

TAGLIST: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @loveskz2901

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Seungmin unlocked the door to he and Felix's shared dorm, unaware of the scene inside.

He stepped into the dorm and locked the door behind him, only to turn around and see a crying Changbin on the couch being comforted by all the other members.

Seungmin felt awkward, he didn't seem to care about what was happening.

He took one look at the scene in front of him, and turned the direct opposite way and started down the hall to his room.

"YAH! Aren't you gonna help us?" Han yelled. Only to be met with the sound of a slammed door.

Seungmin was disappointed, no he was angry.

The day prior to this incident Seungmin was the one crying. But yet no one comforted him.

This had happened far too many times in the last 7 years. Always being the one to comfort never actually receiving it back.

It was now late at night, and all the members had gone back to their respected dorms. Felix decided to spend the night at the HyuniBini dorm to stay with Changbin, leaving Seungmin alone. Again.

Seungmin was a sensitive person, but of course no one knew that. He'd only cried in front of the members a handful of times, leaving them to believe he didn't need reassurance, he didn't need people to take extra precautions when teasing. But he did.

Seungmin wasn't mad at the members, he was mad at himself.

If only he had actually been open to them, to let them know, he wouldn't be in this situation.

He began to let these thoughts consume him, confuse him, to the point of tears.

He was now full-on sobbing, he didn't care anymore, no one was around. Or so he thought.

He was too consumed into his own sobs to hear the click of his bedroom door opening.

He looked up, only to see the saddened faces of his members.

"Oh, uhm hey I thought you guys already left?" He said quickly wiping his tears.

They didn't say anything, just all pulled him into their arms on the bed, causing Seungmin to tear up at their warm embrace.

"Minnie I'm so sorry we couldn't notice what was happening" Chan said with a calming, guilty tone.

"We care about you so much puppy we're really sorry" Changbin added

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I was the one who couldn't open up"

"Hey! don't blame yourself!" Minho blurted, adding a quick scribble to the boy's side.

"hahaha hyung don't!" he said through a soft giggle.

"Maybe we should really show minnie how much we love him!" The maknae added.

"No! It's okay haha I forgive you guys yay okay you can go now!" He said a little too eagerly.

The members exchanged a few looks, then swiftly pinned the puppy boy down.

His arms were outstretched over his head, being sat on by Changbin, and his ankles were being sat on by Felix, causing him to be completely immobile.

"waihahhit you guys dohohohont have to do this!" He giggled nervously

"Oh but we do min" Han added menacingly

And then it started, Chan grabbed the boy's side and started to squeeze mercilessly, Han mirroring the other side. Felix scratched up and down the boy's soles, Changbin dug his hands into the puppy's outstretched armpits while the others stood aside watching the poor boy go hysterical.

"NAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAH STAHAHAHHAAHAHP"

"Hyungs! Stop for a second I have something to say" Innie added

Seungmin's chest rose and fell, regaining his breath, nervous for what the maknae had to say.

"Our little puppy here has way cuter reactions to soft tickles, let me demonstrate!"

"NO IYENAH PLEASE DON"T"

The youngest began to scribble and spider his fingers all over boy's ribcage.

"hehehehheehheheeheh stahahahahahp" he let out the cutest giggles the members had ever heard.

Seungmin tried to squirm away because I.N was right, these tickled him wayyy more.

"Awhhhh look at you, your just our cute little puppy aren't you minnie?" Hyunjin cooed, now scratching and wiggling his fingers all over min's stomach.

"AHAHAHAHahahaha HYUNJihihihin STAHAHAP"

"Oh my goodness you really are just an adorable little puppy!" Chan teased, now planting ticklish kisses all over his neck.

Then Seungmin let out a sound he had never made before, a high-pitched squeak.

"ChAhahahhahan stoppp hehehehehheeh *squeak* hehehhe"

he scrunched up his shoulders, but it didn't do much.

"Did you just squeak?!" Han questioned.

"nohohoh I did- AHAHAHHAHAHAH" he suddenly burst into laughter when the ace decided it would be a good idea to blow a razzberry right onto the boy's navel.

Then the Chan blew one onto his neck, sending the boy's nerves to heaven and back.

Everybody else just started to softly spider, scribble, or just rub the places they were prior to this. Causing Seungmin to squirm like there was no tomorrow.

The sensations finally came to a stop and the members just cuddled right back up to Seung.

"We love you minnie" Minho whispered into his ear, causing Seungmin to giggle a little. "I love you guys too"

Shortly after that, they had all sprawled out somewhere in Seungmin's room, Changbin and Hyunjin staying on the bed with Seungmin.

After that night Seungmin was more open about his feelings with his members. And their bond continued to grow even stronger.

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tyy for reading! And tysm @kswungmxn for the request!!

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

ehehehehehheh 😈😈😈

𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨 (𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙)

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𝙖/𝙣: oh. my. god. 02z 🫠

𝙩/𝙬: rough tickles, sunghoon’s forced to learn english, cameo by princess gaeul 🎀

𝒍𝒆𝒆: sunghoon

𝙡𝙚𝙧: jay and jake

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Sunghoon was pouting again. Arms crossed, lips puffed out, and eyebrows drawn together in a sulky knot. He sat slumped on the practice room floor, textbook open on his lap, English flashcards scattered everywhere like confetti after a failed parade. 

Jake and Jay exchanged knowing glances from where they were sprawled beside him, already sensing the incoming tantrum. Their baby was so cute like this. Eyebrows furrowed in concentration and his eyes all confused. 

“This doesn’t make sense,” Sunghoon whined, dramatically collapsing backward onto the floor. “Why does ‘read’ and ‘read’ look the same but sound different? I hate English.”

Jay chuckled and leaned over him, arms crossed over his knees. “You’ve been stuck on the same five verbs for an hour, Hoonie. We need a new method.”

Sunghoon rolled his eyes. “Like what? Osmosis?”

Jake’s eyes lit up. “Nope. Better.”

Sunghoon blinked. “What does that mean—wait. No. Guys—”

But it was too late.

Jay launched forward and pinned Sunghoon’s wrists above his head, grinning wickedly as Jake took his place near Sunghoon’s sides, wiggling his fingers ominously.

“New strategy,” Jake said brightly. “Every time you mess up a sentence, you get tickled. For a full minute. No exceptions.”

“And if you try to beg in Korean,” Jay added, “We double the time.”

Sunghoon’s eyes went wide. A mix of horror and anticipation. “Wait. That’s—no. No no no—PLEHEASE!!”

The first mistake came quickly. Of course it did. Sunghoon’s nerves were completely fried from nervous expectation. 

Jake asked, “How do you say, ‘I want to eat ice cream’?”

Sunghoon blinked. “Uh…I ice cream…want to eating?”

The grin that spread on Jake’s face was too gleeful. “Wrong~”

“No—no wait, please—!” Sunghoon shrieked, twisting as Jake’s fingers dug into his ribs while Jay held him firm. “AHAHAHAHHHAA JAKE!! JAHAHHAY HYUHUHUHUNG NOOOO!”

“Don’t scream in Korean,” Jay warned, chuckling as Sunghoon kicked frantically, “Say ‘Stop, please!’”

But poor Sunghoon was too busy squealing, laughter tumbling from him in pure, high-pitched bursts as Jake scribbled mercilessly at his worst spot—his sides. Specifically, the space just beneath his ribs, where the tickles made him cackle uncontrollably, his voice jumping octaves.

“AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHO PLEHEHEASEEEEEE—!”

Jake paused. “That’s not English.”

Sunghoon’s face burned. “STAHAHAHAP—pleh—pleahhease plehehEHEHEASE stop! STOP!” He cried. This was humiliating. He could already feel tears at the corners of his lashes from the intensity at which his laughter punched out of him. 

“There we go~” Jay nodded approvingly. “See? He can learn when he’s being tortured.”

The next hour was filled with squeals and hiccupy giggles as the two older members took turns helping him study. Every mistake was met with a fresh wave of tickles—Jake targeting the sides and tummy, Jay going for the backs of his knees and that one horrible spot on his neck that made him squeal. 

And when the dreaded “finger crawlies” as Jay liked to call them, crept slowly up his shirt, tracing just under his arms, Sunghoon lost it, thrashing wildly and bursting into high-pitched laughter that sounded far too cute for his own good.

They let up every once in a while for a break, but Sunghoon was whining by the time it ended. Jake’s hands crept to the seam of his shirt again. 

Sunghoon let out a weak whimper. “Noooo…”

Jake ruffled his hair with mock sympathy. “C’mon, Hoonie, baby. That was just your warm-up. You’ve got a whole alphabet’s worth of vocabular to get through.”

Jay leaned down beside him. “Say: ‘Jake and Jay are the best English teachers.’”

“No.”

Jake raised a brow. “You sure?”

Sunghoon tensed. Jay’s fingers were already spidering dangerously close to his hip. He crumbled. Almost immediately. 

“Jake and Jay are the best English teachers!” He cried. “PLEHEASE!!”

“Now say, “Gaeul is a cute dog.”” 

“Say it right, and we’ll let you go,” Jake said brightly.

Sunghoon, still breathless and trembling from residual laughter, nodded.

“Gaeul…is…a very cute…d-dog.”

They waited. Silent.

Jake raised a brow. “Good. Now add: ‘She is my best friend.’”

Sunghoon’s lip wobbled. “She is…a best f-friend.” He winced as if he already knew it was wrong. 

Jay was ruthless.

He dug in, thumbs pressing into the hollows of his hips, then wiggling and circling in those exact evil little ways that had Sunghoon’s entire brain detonate with ticklish electricity.

“HYUHUHUHUHUNG!! I CAN’T I CAHAHAHAN’T—!!”

“Sure you can,” Jake said sweetly, fingers now scratching lightly over the bones, dipping into that soft spot just below. “You’re doing great.”

Sunghoon’s eyes squeezed shut, his head thrown back in complete and utter defeat as his laugh burst out in full-volume, gorgeous chaos.

It wasn’t his usual polite giggle. Not even the cackly kind he gave when he was caught off guard.

No—this was the real laugh. The totally helpless, unfiltered, almost childish one that only ever came out when he was being completely and utterly destroyed.

He sounded ten years younger. 

“AAHAHAHAHAAA JahaahahhaHAHAHAHAKE  HELP MEHEHEHE!!”

“You asked me not to!” Jake laughed, tightening his grip. “You said I couldn’t tickle and pin at the same time!! Apparently that’s too mean for you~”

“THAHAHAT WAS BEFORE—!!”

“English, please,” Jake reminded him.

But Sunghoon couldn’t form words anymore. He was squealing, shaking, twisting desperately in his spot while Jake dragged all ten fingers up and down his hips with devilish precision. Sometimes he’d squeeze. Sometimes he’d do little spirals. Sometimes he’d just vibrate his fingertips and Sunghoon would howl.

“PLEHEHHEHEHEHEASE!! GAEUL IS MY BEHEHEHEHEST FRIEND!! THE BESTEHEHEHEST!!” Hoonie squealed. 

At the mention of her name, Gaeul trotted in with her ears perked and a curious little head tilt. She blinked up at the scene: her beloved human, squirming and shrieking on the floor, two other humans pinning him down and making him cackle like a child. Her tail gave a confused little wag.

“Gaeheheul—” Sunghoon squealed through tears, voice high and squeaky. “Sahahahhave meeee—!”

Jake paused, laughing. “Aw, Gaeul, come say hi to your appa!”

Sunghoon tried to scramble up, but Jay held him in place, and Jake just shifted to let Gaeul pad closer. She sniffed at Sunghoon’s head before giving it a gentle lick, which only made him whimper more. “Even she thinks I’m pathetic…”

Meanwhile, Gaeul was discombobulated. There was her human. Lying on the floor. Hair a mess. Face red. Eyes teary. The other humans looming over him while he trembled and gasped, and the moment he opened his mouth they pounced.

He exploded.

Jake had pounced just as he opened his mouth, fingers worming mercilessly into Sunghoon’s underarms, and the poor boy completely lost it. His head thrashed, his laugh turned into this wild, squeaky, shrieky mess of noise, echoing off the walls in helpless waves.

“NAHAHAHHAH PLEHEHEHEASE NO MORE NO MOHOHOHOHORE!!”

“Say it properly!” Jake barked, gleeful, as he zeroed in on the worst spot—those devastating fingers crawling slowly, slowly dancing up the sides of his ribcage.

Sunghoon was hysterical.

His limbs flailed uselessly, his laugh breaking up into these adorable staccato gasps, like he couldn’t even process what was happening to him. He arched his back, mouth wide open, face a tomato.

And Gaeul just…watched.

With big, confused eyes, she tilted her head again as her beloved owner screamed with laughter like a preschooler, squealing and squeaking and cackling in the most undignified way imaginable. 

She stepped forward, sniffed dismissively at his twitching hand, then sat neatly beside him—ears perked as if trying to understand what horrible thing was happening to the man who usually gave her treats. Who was normally so composed.

“IHIHIHI SAHHAHAHHAID IHIHIT!!” Sunghoon wailed.

“In English, please,” Jay reminded him, flicking his fingers at the backs of his knees now.

“GAEUL IHIHIS A CUHUHUTE DOHOHOOG!!!”

Jake relented—barely—and Sunghoon collapsed like a broken doll, mouth open, cheeks shiny with ticklish tears, one hand reaching blindly for Gaeul, who gave it a confused little lick.

“Good girl,” Jake cooed at the pup. “She’s your witness now, Hoon.”

Jay chuckled, leaning down to brush Sunghoon’s sweaty bangs from his eyes. “You know, we should bring her to all our lessons. Seems like you try harder when she’s here.”

Hoon could only whine. “Nohoho mohohore…”

Safe to say he wouldn’t mess up his English again, especially not when the promise of fingers working into his sides at every mistake was still molded into his mind. 

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓾𝓶𝓮

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𝓁𝑒𝑒: Minho

𝓁𝑒𝓇: Hyunjin

𝓉/𝓌: none! js soft tickles and teases 𐔌 𐦯

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The members had just finished up their world tour, and fortunately for them, they had a few days off before going straight into preparing for their upcoming album. The first day they had off EVERYBODY slept. But the second day they were ready to enjoy themselves. "Leeknow hyung!!" the ferret called out while knocking on his hyung's door. "Come in" Minho replied back. "Hyung! a new shopping mall just opened downtown, do you wanna come check it out with me?" Hyunjin was helplessly excited, and who was Leeknow to say no to that? "Ah sure, just let me get ready mk?" Hyunjin nodded and left the room to go sit on the couch, eager to have a cute shopping date with his hyung. "Ok hyunjin-ah let's go" When they arrived at the mall it was not as packed as they thought it would be, but still they enjoyed their time together. They grabbed boba, they bought some clothes, and they even got some new perfumes to try out. When they arrived home everything was normal, they prepared dinner, took some time alone, and eventually went to sleep. But the next day Leeknow decided he wanted to wear his new perfume he had gotten a day prior, so he sprayed it on and hoped someone would notice and compliment him. He walked into the living room and saw Hyunjin sitting down watching a new drama that had just come out. So, he decided to join him. "Watcha watching" Minho questioned "oh just a new drama- hey are you wearing that new perfume you got yesterday? Hyunjin added. To Leeknow's pleasant surprise someone did notice, and he was happy about it, until Hyunjin leaned over to sniff his neck, to get a better smell of it. Leeknow flinched away, causing a surprised yet confused look to appear on the youngers face. "Why'd you flinch?" Hyunjin said, "Uhm I dunno" but Minho did know. Hyunjin grabbed Leeknow's shoulders and pulled himself back and started to sniff harder. Minho felt the tingling sensations and by accident a giggle had escaped his lips. "Wait a minute, YOUR TICKLISH ON YOUR NECK?" The rabbit's face blushed a light pink, tying to not make direct eye contact, ⁱᵐᵉᵃⁿⁱᵍᵘᵉˢˢʸᵒᵘᶜᵒᵘˡᵈˢᵃʸᵗʰᵃᵗ Minho mumbled. Before he could react, Hyunjin pulled him over and laid him across his lap. "Wh-what are you dohohohoing AHAhahhaha hyuhuhuhuhujin stahahahap thahahaht" The ferret decided to lightly scribble under the poor rabbit's chin. "Oh, my godddd! Your so cute hyungieee!!!" He grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them to his chest so he couldn't retaliate. "ooooh what would happen if I did...this!" He started to spider his fingers all over Minho's sensitive neck and collarbones, causing the boy to go into giggle-mania. "Oh my gosh hyung your blushing~" Hyunjin cooed. "I-I no I'm not!" he protested. "You react so cutely to soft tickles~" he teased "I-I no I dohohoho AHAaahahahhah *squeak* hheheheh" Leeknow squirmed under the sensations all over his tummy now. Hyunjin let out a dramatic gasp, "DID YOU JUST SQUEAK?!" Minho tried his best to cover his flustered face. "I'm so using this for blackmail" Hyunjin stated. "WAH- hehheehehheehh sthahahahahp" The giggling soon presumed as Hyunjin went back to scribbling under his chin. Eventually Hyunjin let him go, and now he had all the info he needed the next time he was caught in a bad situation.

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omg excuse the bad ending, but any who hope you enjoyed!! -ˋˏ ༻❁

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

this is my first fic so bear with me T.T

Lee: Seungmin Ler: Jeongin

warnings: just a bit of angst

(please leave some tips for me abt writing!)

It started as a small teasing fight between the two youngest, just a few comments here n there, like they always have done. But quickly turned into jabs at one another's egos that left some damage. "Yah! Why are you always slowing us down when we're trying to learn our choreos! If you would just try for once in your life, we could already be having lunch, but no, we just can't have that can we?!" I.N exploded with (clearly built up) rage. The members just watched silently, horrified of what would happen next. "Well maybe if you didn't have to take a water break every 5 seconds, I wouldn't have to stop learning the steps all of a sudden and then having to redo them when you waltz your way back over!" Seungmin jabbed back. "Or is it just because you're a horrible dancer? And you just still try to put the blame on people around you, like you always do!" Jeongin snapped back without thinking, then quickly covered his mouth and let out a small apology while Seungmin stormed out the door with tears welling up in his eyes, he felt betrayed to say the least. The members were in disbelief that Jeongin said something like that, and to Seungmin of all people. Changbin and Felix followed shortly after Seungmin to go check on him, while Chan pulled the guilty maknae aside. "Innie how could you say something like that to him? You know he already struggles with people telling him he dances weakly. You seriously need to go apologize to him later." The leader had a stern but yet confused look on his face. "A-are you mad at me?" I.N spat out weakly. "Iyenah I could never be mad at you, but I am pretty disappointed. Please find time to apologize." Chan gathered the rest of the members and took them out of the practice room, leaving I.N alone. He felt hot tears pour down his now flushed cheeks, feeling scared that Seungmin won't forgive him and that he'll be left alone, again.

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It was now later in the evening, and the group decided to go out for dinner. The drive over was silent, heavy. They arrived at the restaurant and took their seats. At one end of the table was I.N and at the other end, Seungmin. [He can't even look at me] I.N thought to himself. His heart grew heavy as he watched Seungmin, a happy, fun guy, turned sorrowful and couldn't even touch his food. By the time they got back home it was already pretty late. Most of the members decided to go to bed, but Seungmin stayed in the living room watching something random on TV to get his mind off of the comment the younger had made. The maknae peered through the dark hall to see Seungmin. [ok I.N, just go apologize] he thought to himself. He stood there for about 5 more minutes, (to build up courage) and then decided to go sit down by him. Seungmin looked at him. He just looked at him. Then I.N blurted out with a slight quiver in his voice, "seungminimreallysorryishouldnthavesaidthattoyouiloveyousomuchandyourreallygoodatdancingandimnotjustsayingthatbecauseimapologizingireallymeanityourmybestfriendihopeyouknowthat" It felt like a million years had passed waiting to hear Seungmin reply (when really it had only been 2 seconds) "Its ok innie, I forgive you." he said in a calm tone. I.N didn't believe it until he looked into his eyes and saw pure love and understanding. He didn't say anything, he just pounced onto minnie for a hug. It was now about 30 minutes later, and that hug had turned into a nice cuddle sesh while watching the drama playing on screen, when all of a sudden. "Mmmmmhmhmm" Seungmin let out a muffled giggle, courtesy of I.N gently rubbing circles on his side. "Why are you laughing?" The maknae said knowing fully why. "Your hahahand" he said trying to push it away. "OH, I'm sorry seungminnie, does it tickle?" he said in a sinister tone with that same evil fox grin he had whenever he was doing something he wasn't supposed to. "yehehehes it do-OHOHOHOHESS" When suddenly he was cut off the younger grabbing both of the puppy's hips and squeezing rapidly. Seungmin was weak enough for I.N to lay him flat on his back, straddling his lower thighs in the process. "IYENAH PLEHEHASE DON"T" He spat out rapidly. "But I need to make sure you know I'm truly sorry and that I love you so so so much hyungie!" He said poking all around the vocalist's torso. "Hmmmmm where should I aim for next" he said tapping his chin. "oop! how aboutttt here!" He shot a quick poke to the lee's ribcage. "Ngh!" Seungmin twitched at the sudden movement. "I'm gonna take that as a yes" he said, then quickly started spidering all over his trapped puppy's sensitive ribs. "ARGH! IYENAH NOHOHOHOHO" He quickly caught his ler's wrists. "Nuh uh uh seungminnie, you don't get to stop me." He quickly turned the tables and was able to swiftly pin his wrists above his head. "Jeongin ah! pleasepleaseplease i know you love me and and i know your so-HOHOHO HAAHAHAHAHAH IYENAHAHAHAHAH STAHAHAHAP THATAHAHAHAHA" His pleas were quickly cut off by a sudden series of squeezes to his back ribs. He was going hysterical with how fast paced the squeezes were. The fox slowly came to a stop, realizing people were sleeping, and decided to opt for softer tickles from now on. "I hope you didn't think we were done seungminnie!" He said in a teasing tone. Seungmin just groaned but soon his whines were turned into fast giggles. "iyenahahahahahhaa plehehehehehahahaase" He twitched at the unbearable spidering on the soft underside of his chin. "Awhhh your so cute like this hyungie" he cooed. "ihihihim not cuhuhuhuhute" The older protested. "Lies!" I.N pretended to gasp and look offended. "You're just a cute little puppy, arent you minnie~" He teased as he started to scratch and rub all over the poor boy's stomach. (like you would a dog) "AHAHAHAHAHAHHHHAHA" He seemed to have hit a sensitive spot. "That just proves my point" sending a poke to the boy's side with every word. He slowly came to a stop and started to cuddle back into his hyungs embrace. They both fell asleep.

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"I knew they would come to their senses." Chan whispered to the members behind him, all desperately trying to see the scene on the couch. "Ok ok shoo shoo we can tease them about it in the morning." They all retreated back to their respected rooms, leaving the 2 maknaes on the couch.

The morning soon came, and to the two's surprise they were surrounded by all the members cooing and awing at them. They both scrambled to sit up. "Jeongin ah i never knew you could be so ruthless when you were teasing minnie like that!" Felix chimed in. Seungmin started to blush a deep red. "OH MY GOD YOU SAW THAT???" He spat out. "Oh, minnie. We saw alllllll of it." Chan said winking. Minnie hid behind his hands as they all laughed. Let's just say, that day ended in a nice wrecking for Jeongin.

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AGHHH MY FIRST FIC!! HOPE U ENJOYED LMK IF I SHOULD WRITE MORE!!

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

CUTIE PIE I CANT WAIT TO MEET U ONE DAY ☺️😈

what would you do if you meet your fellow writers irl (esp. if they are lees)

i would absolutely pin them down and tickle them. i’d get those pretty ribs and sides and blow raspberries into their tummies until i hear those squeals 😃

i’d use those plots they write in their fics. after all, it’s all just self projecting…they’re safe behind their phones but ohhh if i get my hands on them irl…

why are you asking anonnie?? worried?~

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Hey Sanaaa

Do u think u can make another Enhypen fic? 🙏😓Whenever u want ofc, I just need more Enhypen in my life, especially after the Ler Jay headcannons u made🫡 every time I read it, it just makes me turn to mush bc it’s honestly so cute😔 If u ever decide on making one, plz let it be Ler Jay and Jake with Lee Sunghoon from the one head cannon of improving Sunghoon’s English? ksksmsskkslsksoalo idk💔

hey baby i wrote it!!

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Out of curiosity what's your fav skz pair to write and liek their roles ^_^ i lavvv writing lee hyunjin ive always loved his laugh >_<

ooo okay so my favorite pair to write will always be minsung ( switch ) / 2min ( switch ) / minchan ( lee! know and ler! chan )

but some of the others i really like writing are lee! changbin and ler! hyunjin or lee! hyunjin ler! jeongin 💞💖💝💗

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

posted. 😉

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𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨 (𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙)

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𝙖/𝙣: oh. my. god. 02z 🫠

𝙩/𝙬: rough tickles, sunghoon’s forced to learn english, cameo by princess gaeul 🎀

𝒍𝒆𝒆: sunghoon

𝙡𝙚𝙧: jay and jake

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Sunghoon was pouting again. Arms crossed, lips puffed out, and eyebrows drawn together in a sulky knot. He sat slumped on the practice room floor, textbook open on his lap, English flashcards scattered everywhere like confetti after a failed parade. 

Jake and Jay exchanged knowing glances from where they were sprawled beside him, already sensing the incoming tantrum. Their baby was so cute like this. Eyebrows furrowed in concentration and his eyes all confused. 

“This doesn’t make sense,” Sunghoon whined, dramatically collapsing backward onto the floor. “Why does ‘read’ and ‘read’ look the same but sound different? I hate English.”

Jay chuckled and leaned over him, arms crossed over his knees. “You’ve been stuck on the same five verbs for an hour, Hoonie. We need a new method.”

Sunghoon rolled his eyes. “Like what? Osmosis?”

Jake’s eyes lit up. “Nope. Better.”

Sunghoon blinked. “What does that mean—wait. No. Guys—”

But it was too late.

Jay launched forward and pinned Sunghoon’s wrists above his head, grinning wickedly as Jake took his place near Sunghoon’s sides, wiggling his fingers ominously.

“New strategy,” Jake said brightly. “Every time you mess up a sentence, you get tickled. For a full minute. No exceptions.”

“And if you try to beg in Korean,” Jay added, “We double the time.”

Sunghoon’s eyes went wide. A mix of horror and anticipation. “Wait. That’s—no. No no no—PLEHEASE!!”

The first mistake came quickly. Of course it did. Sunghoon’s nerves were completely fried from nervous expectation. 

Jake asked, “How do you say, ‘I want to eat ice cream’?”

Sunghoon blinked. “Uh…I ice cream…want to eating?”

The grin that spread on Jake’s face was too gleeful. “Wrong~”

“No—no wait, please—!” Sunghoon shrieked, twisting as Jake’s fingers dug into his ribs while Jay held him firm. “AHAHAHAHHHAA JAKE!! JAHAHHAY HYUHUHUHUNG NOOOO!”

“Don’t scream in Korean,” Jay warned, chuckling as Sunghoon kicked frantically, “Say ‘Stop, please!’”

But poor Sunghoon was too busy squealing, laughter tumbling from him in pure, high-pitched bursts as Jake scribbled mercilessly at his worst spot—his sides. Specifically, the space just beneath his ribs, where the tickles made him cackle uncontrollably, his voice jumping octaves.

“AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHO PLEHEHEASEEEEEE—!”

Jake paused. “That’s not English.”

Sunghoon’s face burned. “STAHAHAHAP—pleh—pleahhease plehehEHEHEASE stop! STOP!” He cried. This was humiliating. He could already feel tears at the corners of his lashes from the intensity at which his laughter punched out of him. 

“There we go~” Jay nodded approvingly. “See? He can learn when he’s being tortured.”

The next hour was filled with squeals and hiccupy giggles as the two older members took turns helping him study. Every mistake was met with a fresh wave of tickles—Jake targeting the sides and tummy, Jay going for the backs of his knees and that one horrible spot on his neck that made him squeal. 

And when the dreaded “finger crawlies” as Jay liked to call them, crept slowly up his shirt, tracing just under his arms, Sunghoon lost it, thrashing wildly and bursting into high-pitched laughter that sounded far too cute for his own good.

They let up every once in a while for a break, but Sunghoon was whining by the time it ended. Jake’s hands crept to the seam of his shirt again. 

Sunghoon let out a weak whimper. “Noooo…”

Jake ruffled his hair with mock sympathy. “C’mon, Hoonie, baby. That was just your warm-up. You’ve got a whole alphabet’s worth of vocabular to get through.”

Jay leaned down beside him. “Say: ‘Jake and Jay are the best English teachers.’”

“No.”

Jake raised a brow. “You sure?”

Sunghoon tensed. Jay’s fingers were already spidering dangerously close to his hip. He crumbled. Almost immediately. 

“Jake and Jay are the best English teachers!” He cried. “PLEHEASE!!”

“Now say, “Gaeul is a cute dog.”” 

“Say it right, and we’ll let you go,” Jake said brightly.

Sunghoon, still breathless and trembling from residual laughter, nodded.

“Gaeul…is…a very cute…d-dog.”

They waited. Silent.

Jake raised a brow. “Good. Now add: ‘She is my best friend.’”

Sunghoon’s lip wobbled. “She is…a best f-friend.” He winced as if he already knew it was wrong. 

Jay was ruthless.

He dug in, thumbs pressing into the hollows of his hips, then wiggling and circling in those exact evil little ways that had Sunghoon’s entire brain detonate with ticklish electricity.

“HYUHUHUHUHUNG!! I CAN’T I CAHAHAHAN’T—!!”

“Sure you can,” Jake said sweetly, fingers now scratching lightly over the bones, dipping into that soft spot just below. “You’re doing great.”

Sunghoon’s eyes squeezed shut, his head thrown back in complete and utter defeat as his laugh burst out in full-volume, gorgeous chaos.

It wasn’t his usual polite giggle. Not even the cackly kind he gave when he was caught off guard.

No—this was the real laugh. The totally helpless, unfiltered, almost childish one that only ever came out when he was being completely and utterly destroyed.

He sounded ten years younger. 

“AAHAHAHAHAAA JahaahahhaHAHAHAHAKE  HELP MEHEHEHE!!”

“You asked me not to!” Jake laughed, tightening his grip. “You said I couldn’t tickle and pin at the same time!! Apparently that’s too mean for you~”

“THAHAHAT WAS BEFORE—!!”

“English, please,” Jake reminded him.

But Sunghoon couldn’t form words anymore. He was squealing, shaking, twisting desperately in his spot while Jake dragged all ten fingers up and down his hips with devilish precision. Sometimes he’d squeeze. Sometimes he’d do little spirals. Sometimes he’d just vibrate his fingertips and Sunghoon would howl.

“PLEHEHHEHEHEHEASE!! GAEUL IS MY BEHEHEHEHEST FRIEND!! THE BESTEHEHEHEST!!” Hoonie squealed. 

At the mention of her name, Gaeul trotted in with her ears perked and a curious little head tilt. She blinked up at the scene: her beloved human, squirming and shrieking on the floor, two other humans pinning him down and making him cackle like a child. Her tail gave a confused little wag.

“Gaeheheul—” Sunghoon squealed through tears, voice high and squeaky. “Sahahahhave meeee—!”

Jake paused, laughing. “Aw, Gaeul, come say hi to your appa!”

Sunghoon tried to scramble up, but Jay held him in place, and Jake just shifted to let Gaeul pad closer. She sniffed at Sunghoon’s head before giving it a gentle lick, which only made him whimper more. “Even she thinks I’m pathetic…”

Meanwhile, Gaeul was discombobulated. There was her human. Lying on the floor. Hair a mess. Face red. Eyes teary. The other humans looming over him while he trembled and gasped, and the moment he opened his mouth they pounced.

He exploded.

Jake had pounced just as he opened his mouth, fingers worming mercilessly into Sunghoon’s underarms, and the poor boy completely lost it. His head thrashed, his laugh turned into this wild, squeaky, shrieky mess of noise, echoing off the walls in helpless waves.

“NAHAHAHHAH PLEHEHEHEASE NO MORE NO MOHOHOHOHORE!!”

“Say it properly!” Jake barked, gleeful, as he zeroed in on the worst spot—those devastating fingers crawling slowly, slowly dancing up the sides of his ribcage.

Sunghoon was hysterical.

His limbs flailed uselessly, his laugh breaking up into these adorable staccato gasps, like he couldn’t even process what was happening to him. He arched his back, mouth wide open, face a tomato.

And Gaeul just…watched.

With big, confused eyes, she tilted her head again as her beloved owner screamed with laughter like a preschooler, squealing and squeaking and cackling in the most undignified way imaginable. 

She stepped forward, sniffed dismissively at his twitching hand, then sat neatly beside him—ears perked as if trying to understand what horrible thing was happening to the man who usually gave her treats. Who was normally so composed.

“IHIHIHI SAHHAHAHHAID IHIHIT!!” Sunghoon wailed.

“In English, please,” Jay reminded him, flicking his fingers at the backs of his knees now.

“GAEUL IHIHIS A CUHUHUTE DOHOHOOG!!!”

Jake relented—barely—and Sunghoon collapsed like a broken doll, mouth open, cheeks shiny with ticklish tears, one hand reaching blindly for Gaeul, who gave it a confused little lick.

“Good girl,” Jake cooed at the pup. “She’s your witness now, Hoon.”

Jay chuckled, leaning down to brush Sunghoon’s sweaty bangs from his eyes. “You know, we should bring her to all our lessons. Seems like you try harder when she’s here.”

Hoon could only whine. “Nohoho mohohore…”

Safe to say he wouldn’t mess up his English again, especially not when the promise of fingers working into his sides at every mistake was still molded into his mind. 

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

I wanna hug someone soo bad rn life is freaking tiring...... 🙁😒

awhhh baby 🥺🥺❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 i’m here for you okay?? just imagine i’m hugging you right now ok?? 🫂🫂🫂

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

hi baby how are youuuuuuuuuu 💕💗🎀💟🥹✨

hi my dove 🥺🥺 i’m doing great what about you??

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

so lee! sunghoon or no?