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maybe lee! seungmin and ler! han where seungmin is too shy to ask for t*ckles and han teases him in a t*cklish hug??

A WISHED TICKLISH HUG

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This is a Tickle Fic. If u are uncomfortable, keep scrolling

t/w: ticklish hugs

Lee!: Seungmin 🐶

Ler!: Han 🐹

thanks for the request🫶🏻 I hope u like it

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It was a quiet afternoon in the Stray Kids dorm, the usual chatter replaced by the soft hum of music drifting through the living room. Seungmin was sitting on the couch, fiddling with his phone, occasionally glancing at the clock. Han was in the kitchen, rummaging around for something to snack on.

The two had been friends for a long time, close enough to share inside jokes, long conversations, and even moments of vulnerability. But there was one thing Seungmin had always been shy about—his ticklishness.

He had always been hesitant to ask Han, his playful and mischievous friend, for tickles, even though he loved the feeling. Han, on the other hand, was well aware of Seungmin’s secret and found it absolutely adorable. But rather than teasing him outright, he decided to be a little more subtle.

Seungmin shifted nervously on the couch, biting his lip as he glanced at Han. His heart raced as he thought about how nice it would feel to be tickled, yet the idea of actually asking for it made him flush with embarrassment. Han could always tell when something was on Seungmin’s mind, and today was no exception.

Han walked over to the couch, casually sitting beside Seungmin. “What’s up, Min?” he asked, grinning. “You seem… a little fidgety today.”

Seungmin hesitated, his fingers gripping the phone tighter. “N-nothing… just, uh, tired.”

Han smirked knowingly, resting his arm around Seungmin’s shoulders in a loose, comfortable hug. Seungmin stiffened a little at the sudden touch, feeling the warmth of Han’s body beside him. He couldn’t help but notice how close they were.

“Hmm, really?” Han’s voice was playful, his fingers lightly brushing Seungmin’s side under his shirt, just a little.

Seungmin jolted at the touch, a small squeal escaping his lips. He immediately tried to push Han’s hand away, but Han only chuckled softly.

“Did that tickle, Min?” Han teased, his fingers brushing along Seungmin’s ribs again, just enough to make him squirm.

Seungmin’s face turned bright red. “D-don’t do that!” he protested weakly, but his voice betrayed him, soft and unsure.

“Oh, come on,” Han teased further, tightening the hug around Seungmin, his hand now lightly caressing the sensitive area of his ribs. “You know you love it.” His fingers danced a little closer to Seungmin’s sides, and the younger boy couldn’t help but gasp.

“I-I don’t… I don’t love it!” Seungmin stammered, trying to sound firm but failing miserably as his body betrayed him, instinctively shifting away from Han’s teasing touch.

Han laughed, his voice low and warm in Seungmin’s ear. “Sure you don’t,” he said with a wink, pulling Seungmin a little closer in the hug. The sudden closeness made Seungmin freeze, but Han knew exactly how to keep him right where he wanted him.

The teasing touch continued, Han’s fingers brushing up and down Seungmin’s sides, making him twitch uncontrollably with each light poke. Seungmin’s breath quickened as he felt his resolve start to crack. The ticklish sensation was too much, but he couldn’t bring himself to ask for it, not with his face flushed with embarrassment.

“Han…” Seungmin mumbled quietly, a soft whimper escaping as Han found a particularly sensitive spot on his ribs. “Please! hahahahaha stop.”

Han paused, his expression changing to one of mock confusion. “Stop? But I thought you liked it, Min.” His grin was wide, mischievous, and Seungmin’s heart pounded even faster.

Seungmin could barely hold back a laugh, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks. He was torn between wanting Han to stop and secretly wishing he’d keep going. The tickles felt too good, but he couldn’t handle how vulnerable he was in the moment.

“I… I do,” Seungmin muttered, almost inaudibly. “B-but… I can’t…”

Han’s grin softened into something more teasing but understanding. “What was that?” he asked, his voice gentler now, though his fingers hadn’t stopped their gentle teasing. “You want more tickles, don’t you?”

Seungmin felt his heart skip a beat. He really did want more—he just didn’t know how to ask. But seeing Han’s playful face, knowing his friend understood, made it all feel just a little easier. His shy voice barely rose above a whisper. “Can you… tickle me, please?”

Han raised an eyebrow, pretending to be surprised. “Oh? Finally asking for it?” He chuckled softly, and Seungmin nodded quickly, not able to hide the mix of embarrassment and excitement in his face.

“You’re so cute, Min,” Han said, before pulling him into a tighter hug. His fingers found their way to Seungmin’s sides again, more insistent this time, digging into his ribs and making the younger boy burst into helpless laughter.

Seungmin squirmed, trying to hold back the giggles, but it was impossible. “H-han, stop! Please!” he laughed, his voice barely coherent.

But Han didn’t stop, his fingers moving expertly over Seungmin’s ticklish spots, causing him to laugh uncontrollably. Seungmin’s face was bright red, his chest heaving with laughter as he squirmed, unable to escape the relentless tickles.

“Not until you admit it,” Han said with a smirk, his hands still dancing on Seungmin’s sides. “You love this, don’t you?”

“Y-yes!” Seungmin gasped between fits of laughter, his voice full of joy and surrender. “I love it! Just please…!”

Han grinned triumphantly and finally relented, his fingers coming to a stop. Seungmin collapsed into the couch, gasping for air, his heart still racing from the ticklish onslaught.

Han, satisfied with his victory, pulled Seungmin back into a gentle hug. “See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” he said softly, his hand resting on Seungmin’s back.

Seungmin, still trying to catch his breath, looked up at him shyly. “No, it wasn’t… I just… didn’t know how to ask.”

Han smiled warmly. “You don’t have to ask, Min. I’ll always know when you need a little tickle.”

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🖤Welcome🖤

Hi friends! Thank you all for enjoying my fanfics, especially my SKZ comfort fics and “Giggles with Lixie series”. This is a safe space so please don’t be afraid to be yourself! Requests are closed for now! Thank you again for the support! And let me know if you want to be added to my tag list!

taglist: @felixmainacc@felixburneracc@myforevermelody143@dunno-wut-to-do@itzsana-kiddingmenow @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae

💘=romantic

🫶🏽=platonic

❤️‍🩹=hurt/comfort

🤗=tickle fic

☠��=angst

❤️=fluff

STRAY KIDS

Giggles For Lixie Series 🤗❤️

Slump 🤗❤️‍🩹

Lean On Me ❤️‍🩹

Welcome Home ❤️‍🩹

Because Of Me ❤️‍🩹

Don’t Wake Up Hyungie 🤗

Rest Up 🤗❤️

Laughter On Rainbow Road 🤗

You’re Not a Burden, Never Could Be 🤗❤️‍🩹

I Like Your Bunny Laugh ❤️‍🩹🤗

Warm 🤗❤️

Cheer Up Baby 🤗❤️‍🩹

Because I Promise You, You’re Worth It 🤗❤️‍🩹

Sad Boy Hours 🤗❤️‍🩹

You’re Next 🤗

Seungmin is our favorite Comedian 🤗

All You Had To Do Was Ask 🤗

Stray Kids X Reader

I Will Never Make You Lonely ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Darling I’ll Cry With You ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

You Don’t Have To Face The World Today ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Not All Sunshine & Rainbows ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Sunday Morning Smiles 🤗🫶🏽or💘

Coffee and Sticky Buns ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

It’ll Be Okay ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Hold Me, I’m Falling Apart ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

I Hope You Know How Loved You Are ❤️‍🩹

I Can’t Sleep ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

My Pace ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Drained ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

I Don’t Understand ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Sunday Scaries ❤️‍🩹

ATEEZ

Sleepy Sangie 🤗

Ateez x Reader

Can You Stay With Me Tonight…Please? ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

This is Home ❤️‍🩹☠️🫶🏽

This is Home Pt 2 ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Save Me ❤️‍🩹☠️🫶🏽

The Perfect Day 💘

The Perfect Day Pt 2 💘

Mother Knows Best ❤️‍🩹☠️🫶🏽💘

Lonely ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Birthday Blues ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Life is tough, but so are you ❤️‍🩹

BTS

Jimin-ssi 🤗

BTS x Reader

As Long As I’m Here, No One Can Hurt You ❤️‍🩹☠️🫶🏽

I think you should know you saved my life ❤️‍🩹☠️🫶🏽

Rap Mon? More Like Tickle Mon 🤗

TXT x Reader

One Of Those Days ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽

Everybody Hurts ❤️‍🩹🫶🏽💘

SVT x Reader

2 am 🫶🏽❤️

I’ll Protect You ❤️‍🩹💘

Family Line ❤️‍🩹☠️

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Creds to @bloodhound5sos for sending me this!

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having thoughts ☁️

seungmin struggling to do his lines so he comes out and talks to the manager and chan about it. chan pulls minnie into a hug on his lap and softly comforts him by playfully tickling him. maybe calling it something like “overcoming insecurities”.

chan is always there to support his members whenever they need it and to help them overcome whatever they are struggling with ❤️🧍‍♂️

tags! @itzsana-kiddingmenow @leeknowstan33 @jihyosdaughterpast @hearted-anon @hearts444innie111 @jeonginsdiary @soap143 @hansloveleeknow

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can you please do lee! seungmin ler! leeknow?

have a fun time writing this! 🫶🏼

THE DARE GAME GONE WRONG

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This is a tickle fic. If u are uncomfortable, keep scrolling.

t/w: rough tickle, Seungmin is a laughing mess 🥹

Lee: Seungmin 🐶

Ler: Lee Know 🐰

thanks for the request🫶🏻 hope u like it

Note: I’m in love with 2min relationship and with Seungmin’ s beautiful smile 🥹🥹

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Hyunjin’s turn came, and his eyes glinted mischievously as he looked at Seungmin. “Seungminnie, Truth or Dare?”

Feeling cocky, Seungmin smirked. “Dare.”

“I dare you…” Hyunjin paused for dramatic effect, his grin growing wider. “…to say something sassy to Lee Know hyung.”

The room immediately erupted in oohs and laughter. Seungmin hesitated for a moment, glancing at Lee Know, who was leaning casually against the couch, one eyebrow raised.

“Go on,” Lee Know said, smirking. “Let’s hear it.”

Seungmin took a deep breath. “You’re getting old, hyung. Maybe it’s time to hang up your dancing shoes before you hurt yourself.”

The room froze for a split second before chaos erupted. Hyunjin and Felix were practically on the floor laughing, and Chan was shaking his head with a grin, knowing what will happen in a few moments. Lee Know, however, remained perfectly calm, his smile turning into something more sinister.

“Oh, really?” Lee Know said, his tone deceptively sweet. He cracked his knuckles and stood up. “You want to repeat that, Seungmin?”

Realizing his mistake, Seungmin’s eyes widened. “Wait, hyung, I didn’t mean—”

But it was too late. Lee Know pounced like a predator catching its prey, grabbing Seungmin by the waist and dragging him down to the floor. The younger boy squirmed and thrashed, but Lee Know was stronger and far more determined. Pinning Seungmin’s wrists above his head with one hand, Lee Know straddled his hips, his free hand already hovering menacingly.

“You thought you were funny, huh?” Lee Know teased, his fingers wiggling dangerously close to Seungmin’s side belly. “Let’s see if you’re still laughing after this.”

Seungmin barely had time to gasp before Lee Know’s fingers dug into his side belly, kneading roughly into the puppy’s skin. The reaction was immediate—Seungmin arched his back with a loud, uncontrollable shriek, his laughter bursting out in full force.

“HYUNG! NO! HAHAHAHA! PLEASE!” Seungmin howled, his body jerking wildly beneath Lee Know.

“What’s wrong, Seungmin? I thought you were tough,” Lee Know teased, his tone playful but his fingers ruthless. He spidered his hand up to Seungmin’s ribs, skittering over each bone with precision.

Seungmin was beside himself, tears already forming in his eyes as he twisted and bucked, but Lee Know held him firmly in place. “STOP! HAHA—IT TICKLES TOO MUCH! HYUNG, I’M SORRY!”

“Oh, you’re too late to be sorry, now” Lee Know smirked, not letting up. “Too bad. I haven’t even gotten to the best spots yet.”

He shifted his attack to Seungmin’s belly, clawing at the soft flesh with merciless precision. Seungmin’s laughter went up an octave, his voice breaking into high-pitched squeals as he desperately tried to curl in on himself.

“Your belly’s so sensitive, Seungminnie,” Lee Know teased, his fingers alternating between light scribbles and firm kneading. “It’s almost too easy.”

“HYUNG, PLEASE! HAHAHA! I CAN’T—HAHAHA!” Seungmin’s voice cracked as he thrashed, his face red and his body trembling from too much laughing.

Lee Know finally stopped—for a moment. Seungmin panted heavily, trying to catch his breath, but his relief was short-lived. Lee Know’s fingers moved to his hips, squeezing with just the right amount of pressure.

Seungmin let out a shriek, his laughter turning almost silent as he bucked wildly beneath Lee Know. “NOT THERE! HYUNG! PLEASE! AHAHAHA!”

“Oh, this is the worst spot, isn’t it?” Lee Know grinned wickedly, focusing all his efforts on Seungmin’s hips. The poor boy was a complete mess, tears streaming down his cheeks as he laughed uncontrollably, his body writhing in a futile attempt to escape.

Lee Know decided to finish him off with his final target—Seungmin’s armpits. Pinning both of Seungmin’s wrists above his head again, he dug his fingers into the sensitive hollows, scribbling and poking relentlessly.

Seungmin’s laughter turned hysterical, his voice barely audible as he thrashed beneath Lee Know. “HAVE MERCY ON ME! PLEASE! I CAN’T—HAHAHA—TAKE IT!”

Finally, noticing how wrecked Seungmin was, Lee Know relented, pulling his hands away. Seungmin lay there, panting heavily, his face flushed and his body trembling from the intensity of the tickling.

Lee Know’s smirk softened as he took in the sight of the younger boy. “You okay, Seungminnie?” he asked gently, brushing a few strands of hair away from Seungmin’s sweaty forehead.

Seungmin managed a weak nod, his chest still heaving. “Y-you’re…malefic,” he muttered breathlessly, though his lips twitched into a small smile.

Lee Know chuckled and helped him sit up, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. “You asked for it, you know,” he teased, but his tone was softer now.

“Never again,” Seungmin mumbled, leaning heavily against Lee Know.

“Sure, sure,” Lee Know said, pulling him into a comforting hug. “But you handled it well. I’m proud of you.”

Seungmin groaned but didn’t pull away, letting Lee Know hold him as he recovered. Despite the rough tickling session, the warmth and care in Lee Know’s aftercare reminded Seungmin that it was all in good fun.

“Thanks, hyung,” Seungmin murmured, his voice quiet but sincere.

“Anytime, Seungminnie,” Lee Know replied, ruffling his hair. “Just try not to be too sassy next time, okay?”

Seungmin laughed softly, his body finally relaxing as he leaned further into Lee Know’s embrace.

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♡🐶 + 🐬♡

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i found a close up 😭

tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @leeknowstan33 @hansloveleeknow @dreamingstraykids @jeonginsdiary @felixswifeykyk @soap143 @sugary-sweet-anon @hearted-anon

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can i request? maybe lee! lee know and ler! hyunjin? something alongside the lines of soft tickles or smt bc lee k ow always gets rough treatment cuz he’s older ?x

A SOFT REMEDY

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This is a tickle fic. If u’re uncomfortable, keep scrolling.

t/w: soft tickle, brotherhood love

Lee: Lee know 🐰

Ler!: Hyunjin 🥟

thanks @skzdiary for the request. I hope u like it 🫶🏻

Note: this is my first fic ever. Be kind with me pls.

(also english is not my first language, so maybe there will be some mistakes. sorry )

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The lead-up to a comeback was always intense, but this time, it felt even more overwhelming for Lee Know. The choreography was intricate, the schedules were packed, and as the main dancer, he bore a weight that the others didn’t fully understand.

Minho had always been good at hiding his stress—at least, he thought so. He pushed himself harder during practice, stayed up late perfecting every movement, and smiled as if everything was fine. But Hyunjin wasn’t fooled. He had noticed the dark circles under Minho’s eyes, the way his movements became sharper but less fluid, and how he retreated to his room as soon as practice ended.

That afternoon, Hyunjin decided to check on him. The dorm was quiet, most of the members out running errands or resting in their rooms. He knocked softly on Minho’s door, but there was no response. Concerned, he turned the knob and peeked inside.

Minho was sitting on the edge of his bed, his head buried in his hands. His shoulders shook, and it only took a moment for Hyunjin to realize that he was crying.

“Hyung…” Hyunjin said gently, stepping inside and closing the door behind him.

Minho stiffened, quickly wiping his face and turning away. “I’m fine, Hyunjin. Just tired.”

But Hyunjin wasn’t buying it. He walked over and sat beside him, pulling him into a side hug. Minho resisted at first, but eventually melted into his touch, his quiet sobs breaking Hyunjin’s heart.

“You’ve been working too hard,” Hyunjin murmured, running a hand up and down Minho’s back. “You don’t have to carry everything alone, you know.”

Minho sniffled, his voice barely a whisper. “I just want everything to be perfect.”

“It will be,” Hyunjin assured him. “But not if you destroy yourself in the process.”

Hyunjin wanted to do more than just comfort him—he wanted to make him smile, to remind him that there was still lightness in the world even amidst the pressure. A playful idea sparked in his mind, and a small grin tugged at his lips.

“Hyung,” he said, his voice soft but teasing, “you know what happens when you don’t take care of yourself, right?”

Minho glanced at him, confused. “What are you talking about?”

Hyunjin didn’t answer. Instead, he gently pushed Minho back onto the bed, straddling his hips.

“Hyunjin, what are you—” Minho’s eyes widened as Hyunjin’s fingers hovered near his sides. “NO. DON’T. YOU. DARE..”

“Oh, I dare,” Hyunjin said with a mischievous smirk.

Before Minho could protest further, Hyunjin’s fingers began to gently spider along his sides, just above his hips. The reaction was immediate—Minho squirmed, a reluctant giggle escaping his lips.

“HYUNJIN-HA STOP!!!” he protested, though the laughter in his voice betrayed him.

“Nope,” Hyunjin replied, his tone light and sing-song. “You’ve been too stressed, and this is the best way to fix it.”

His fingers danced up to Minho’s armpits, barely grazing the sensitive skin there. Minho let out a squeal, his arms instinctively clamping down. Then he starts tracing his V-line, probably his worst spot, and his hips, sometimes wiggling light his fingers.

Meanwhile he tickle kiss/ nibble his belly button.

“HYUNJIN! I—AH! STOP! AHAH! I C-CAN’T! AHAHAHA!

“Not until you’re smiling for real,” Hyunjin said, leaning down to press a soft kiss to Minho’s neck. “You’ve been hiding too much, hyung. Let it out.”

Minho’s laughter grew louder as Hyunjin’s fingers found his thighs, squeezing gently. His legs kicked out, but Hyunjin held firm, his grin widening.

“Hyunjin, I’m—ah!OKAY AHHH AHAHAH!” Minho pleaded through his giggles, his face red from laughing so much.

But Hyunjin wasn’t done yet. He shifted down, grabbing one of Minho’s feet and tracing his fingers along the sole. Minho practically screamed, thrashing helplessly as Hyunjin chuckled.

“Your feet are so ticklish, hyung,” Hyunjin teased, wiggling softly and light his fingers in the sentitive spaces between his toes.

“HYUNJIN! AHAHAHA! I SWEAR! AHH—” Minho tried to sound threatening, but it was hard to be intimidating while laughing uncontrollably.

After a few more minutes of soft but relentless tickles, Hyunjin finally relented. He flopped down beside Minho, pulling him into a tight hug. Minho was still catching his breath, his cheeks flushed, but there was a small, genuine smile on his face.

“There it is,” Hyunjin said softly, brushing Minho’s hair out of his eyes. “That’s the smile I wanted to see.”

Minho sighed, leaning into Hyunjin’s embrace. “You’re so annoying,” he muttered, though there was no malice in his tone.

“And you love me for it,” Hyunjin teased, pressing a kiss to Minho’s forehead.

For a while, they just lay there, wrapped up in each other’s warmth.

“Thank you,” Minho said quietly, his voice filled with sincerity. “I didn’t realize how much I needed that.”

“Anytime, hyung,” Hyunjin replied, holding him a little tighter. “You don’t have to do this alone. I’ve got you.”

And for the first time in weeks, Minho felt the weight on his shoulders lighten, replaced by the comfort of knowing he wasn’t alone.

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I’d love to show this picture to their pre debut selves, actually

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@bloodhound5sos here you go ☺️

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Constantly thinking about how Lee Know might react if one of the members confesses to him that likes to be tickled. Lee Know being someone who seems to like tickling the members, I feel like he'd just process everything, unable to believe what he just heard, and slowly a smile would form on his face and then he would be so happy that he would tickle that member :3 IDKKKK (Okay, now I want to write a fanfic in which that happens 😔)

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SKZ tickle fics

The Definition of Tickling; Lee: Han, Ler: SKZ

Lee Han, Ler: Lee Know

The Perfect Revenge; Lee: Lee Know, Ler Han

A Rude Awakening; Lee: Han, Ler: SKZ

Turntables; Lee: Felix, Ler: Lee Know

Lee Mood; Lee: Han, Ler: SKZ

New Discovery; Lee: Han, Ler: SKZ

Biggest Lee; Lee: SKZ, Ler: SKZ

Biggest Lee Pt. 2; Lee: Han, Felix, Seungmin, Hyunjin, Ler: Chan, Lee Know, Changbin, and Jeongin

Death Spot; Lee: Chan, Ler: Felix, Han, Seungmin

Lee: Jeongin, Ler Chan

Cheer Up; Lee: Felix, Ler: SKZ

Sweet Revenge; Lee: Han, Ler: Changbin

Truth or Dare; Lee: Chan, Ler: Felix

Truth or Dare Pt. 2; Lee: Felix, Ler: Chan

Lee: Han, Ler: Chan

Lee: Felix, Ler: Chan

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guys i’ve finally decided to release my singing 🙈🙈 if you have any requests if what you want me to sing by stray kids drop it in my inbox 🤧🫶

singing blog: @raelyiesingss

tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @hearts444innie111 @hearted-anon @minnielvrr @soap143 @jeonginsdiary @jihyosdaughterpast @sugary-sweet-anon @felixswifeykyk @hansloveleeknow

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stop it’s so cute 😭

Must've been the wind...

Words: 1,201 Note: it's always 2min i write so much for Requested by: @skzdiary T/w: slight pinning Taglist: @reginald-stay09 @itzsana-kiddingmenow @hetashi-takashimaya @soap143 @jungwon-is-the-one @minnielvrr @skzdiary Lee(s): Minho, Seungmin Ler(s): Minho, Seungmin

The shouts and screams of fans drowned out anything that Seungmin could've possibly thought about, drumming his leg against the wooden floors in a steady rhythm to keep himself within the time loop. His eyes were fixated on the huge crowd in front of him, something in him flickering at the realisation he had made it this far into his career, to be surrounded by an endless cheer was something not everyone could achieve. His train of thoughts were crashed when someone's hand tapped his back, only to be faced with the whispering distance that left him wondering what had touched him.

Taking a few steps off his chair that felt like it was stuck to his behind, he was immediately splashed by a bottle of water, glaring daggers at a certain quokka who was already taking flight all the way to the other side of the stage. Gripping a bottle of his own, he took off after Jisung, hot on his heels behind the booming vocals that echoed on the stage, flashing lights that failed to deter him from his pursuit on the elder for committing such a crime.

Seeing that Han had graciously decided to hide behind Minho, who himself was already soaked in a good amount of water, perfectly styled hair down poured into a sticky mess to his neck, seemingly managing to smoothly ignore it with a mic up to his lips. Turning a side glance to the sudden addition of a human to his back, he smirked mischievously when his eyes caught the puppy, lightning bolts flashing between them both as they took wary steps closer and closer to each other. While Lee Know's face had a relaxed, a charismatic smirk on his face that tipped upwards, Seungmin's lips were pursed into a thin line, eyes narrowed as if trying to find a hidden weakness.

"I'm going to kill you- hehehey!" Seungmin lowly growls, almost before he feels fingers skittering up his side, immediately clamping his arm down to his side, nearly spilling his bottle of water all over himself. He glares at the cat in front of him, who nonchalantly shrugs his shoulders as if he had nothing to do with what just occurred.

"What? It must've been the wind; you may be hallucinating…" Minho mocks, waving his hands in the air to imitate a ghost. Of course, the puppy could never find something as sarcastic as that funny, retaliating with a playful scribble to the elder's tummy, who stumbled back with a soft squeal of his own.

"Yea, you see that? Must've been the wind too, right?" Seungmin sneers, a testing grin on his face, the thought of splashing each other long forgotten, bottles capped and tossed to the side for a potential chick to use them as more weapon fuel. Sensing the shift in mood, Minho gave a quiet chuckle, wiggling his fingers in the puppy's direction before capturing him in a head lock, his free hand squeezing up and down the smooth skin of the younger's side.

"How about this for feeling the breeze, huh?" Lee Know questions, tone dripping with a mischievous glint in it, the vocalist struggling to get out of his iron grip.

"Ahaha! Yohohou suck!" Seungmin whined, giggling breathlessly while his arms pushed and pulled at the one wrapped around his chest, tugging him closer each time he even moved a millimeter away. The 'wind' continued to trace along the younger's sides, nails scraping along his stomach that made him squeak and gasp, knees threatening to buckle at any given moment. What was worse? They were on stage, the prospect of millions of fans watching their banter, possibly recording, sent a wave of heat to his cheeks.

"Kim Seungmin blushing at the wind? Are you really that much of a hopeless romantic?" Minho pretends to act shocked, resisting the urge to burst out in happy laughter when he saw how red Seungmin's cheeks, continuing to pester him with a gummy smile on his face. After many pushes and giggles being thrown around, Lee Know let the vocalist rest, only because his lines were coming up; he'd do anything not to let Chan get ahold of him knowing what he was doing in the background.

Unfortunately for him, the puppy almost regained his energy after the previous attack, plotting his own revenge; in which turn almost made him forget to sing his own part of the song. Mere moments later, or with a ton of snooping around the stage, the puppy had found the dancer chasing poor Hyunjin around with a big bottle of water, menacingly running after the ferret while splashing water across the stage, a frozen fox standing still when he got a splash of water to the top of his head for nothing.

"I've almost got you… whahahat the?!" Lee Know shrieks when he suddenly feels arms steadily wrap around his waist, bottle of water still managing to topple out of his hand and splashing all over Hyunjin, who simply runs around to try and share his soaking wet body with someone else, hearing a loud scream from a bunny in the background when he finally locked onto his target. Springing into action, Seungmin instantly takes the opportunity to scratch his fingers tenderly into the grooves of Minho's ribs, making him double down with loud giggles.

"Yea! The wind's pretty strong up here, I think it's telling you something along the lines of: 'Revenge!'" The vocalist snickers, a striking similarity to how condescending Minho had sounded before, as if they were meant to be the same person. The dancer simply pounds his fist onto the floor with his own bout of sweet giggles, covering his cheeks when he noticed they had turned a beet red from laughing; he knew damn well that STAY were more than happy to take a cute recording of this fight, how embarrassing…

"Stohohop it! I will muhuhurder you!" The elder tries to threaten but ended up not even sounding close to threatening with his laughter interrupting every word that was meant to send a shiver down Seungmin's spine, only sending an endearing arrow through his heart. However, it didn't take long for the tables to be turned back onto the vocalist yet again, Minho chasing down the puppy at the speed of light, somehow managing to sing stably the entire time.

Eventually, the duo settled down into a cuddle pile that the members have created, their noses scrunching at the smell of sweat and fresh water combined together, screaming when a water-covered Hyunjin and Jeongin tried to crawl on top of them to 'share the love', whatever meaning that was meant to imply, they weren't falling for any of it today. Being coated in a ton of water a few moments later, it was all wiped off with Chan nagging after them about the risks of falling sick, despite knowing he himself had also joined in the fun just mere moments ago.

It wasn't till they got back into the hotel that the fatigue hit them, a cat shaped breeze blowing Seungmin to bed before they both snored away, a mysteriously puppy shaped wind tucking the blanket onto Lee Know too.

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cute !!!!