#Lee!jimin

[sungminxxx]

🌸 :: Park Jimin lee/ler Headcanons

this hc was requested anonymously!!

Lee:

❈ A little cutie :(

❈ Little baby is so adorably ticklish bro I cannot

❈ His worst spot would 100% be his underarms / knees / hips!!!

❈ His giggles would be so bubbly and adorable. It makes you SO happy you hear him giggle

❈ I definitely see jimin being more on the lee side

❈ Squirming around is 100% a given.

❈ He'd be trying his best to get away (not doing a great job, might I add) but you tell him otherwise just to encourage the adorable scene taking place right underneath you. :(((

❈ He'd be a blushing mess underneath you. Squirming, blushing, and giggling uncontrollably. The absolute CUTEST.

❈ Teasing gets this little cutie so much bro...

❈ You can make this man a strawberry just by saying "tickle" (real bro)

❈ I can see him squeaking and letting out little screams quiiite often.

❈ Squealing!! He squeals usually when you get his neck or belly. Mostly. Although, at random times he'd squeal if the tickling starts getting a liiittle too much!!

❈ Tickle his hips? He'll be bucking forever. I see that as being one of his spots that makes this poor boy SCREAM.

❇ Kicking, definitely.

❈ Now, a perfect time to mention his BABY GIGGLES.

❇ They get louder and louder by the minute.

❈ "ee...EheheEhHeEHHEHEHHEHEHEH-"

❈ Literally they are just as sweet as his voice.

❈ 90% lee :3

Ler:

❇ He isn't much of a ler, {10%} but when he does tickle you, he's quite a little meanie.

❇ He'd ask for your worst spot. If you didn't give it up him, he'd do the absolute CUTEST lil pout.

❇ He'd pout until you gave in and told him. The minute you do, he'd giggle and immediately tickle you there.

❇ Since teasing gets go him, I see (at most) him using words of affirmation when tickling you!

❇ "Aww! How cute!! Your giggling gets so much louder when I get you here!!!" AAGHHH IT'S THE SWEETEST BUT MOST FLUTTERING THINGG

❇ It will always be the SOFTEST, most playful tickle with him!!

❇ EXCEPT if you were to tease him about something.

❇ Little pouty baby.

❇ If you were to tease him, he'd most likely tickle you to get you to stop. (This would then start a playful little tickle war) :3

❇ Lee or ler, he would pout.

❇ If anything, pouting is what gets him tickled, and what encourages him to tickle others.

❇ Besides tickling your worst spots once he finds out, he would use it to his advantage at random times.

❇ He would be poking at that specific spot in public or when you guys are alone just to see your pretty smile.

❇ Hearing your giggles would most definitely be the highlight of his day.

❇ Anytime you made a noise besides laughter, he would tease you and laugh along with you! (totally ignoring the fact he does the same)

❇ "Aww.. .. those are some pretty little giggles!! I could hear them forever. And.. honestly, I might just make sure that's reality!!"

❇ It's true, sometimes he just adores your giggles so much that he gets carried away and sometimes can overdo it.

❇ But that's why he takes extra special care of you after!!

❇ Movie nights. ALWAYS. Anytime tickles happen, a movie is right after. Cuddles, kisses, and everything. He will do anything and everything to make you feel loved right after little tickle fights/moments happen.

❇ Isn't he the sweetest? :(((

[cookiegirlsstuff]

The Hobi cheer up pt. 4

AN: This is part 4 of a series that will consist of 7 parts. I hope you like it!

(⬆ This video of J-hope tickling Jimin is just the cutest 💜)

Lee: Jimin

Ler: J-hope

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Jimin woke up trembling. Once again he had a nightmare. He often had the feeling that he wasn't good enough for Bangtan and these thoughts kept him awake at night, if he even managed to sleep at all.

The others were much better than him at dance training, even at singing, and the others were more beautiful and more popular anyway.

Objectively speaking, he knew himself that it was nonsense to even have these thoughts, after all, he always did his best….but still he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Quietly, so as not to wake his roomate hoseok, he tried to make himself comfortable again and continue sleeping. But it didn't work.

So he did the only other thing he could think of. He tiptoed over to Hoseok's bed and tapped him gently on the shoulder.

Of course, his hyung woke up immediately and looked at Jimin with worried but sleepy eyes.

"Jimin? Have you had another nightmare?" he asked gently.

"Yes," Jimin stammered.

"Aww come here," J-hope said gently and pulled the smaller one into his lap.

Jimin told him about his thoughts a long time ago and Hoseok could understand the younger one's worries and wanted to help him. He thought Jimin was very talented and he wanted Jimin to see it that way too.

Neither of them had said a word during the whole time. Instead, Hobi had simply stroked Jimin's back reassuringly and cuddled him a little.

But now he wanted to make sure that Jimin's sad face looked cheerful again.

So he slowly stroked his finger along the Jimin's neck and watched with amusement as he scrunched up.

He repeated this a few times until Jimin turned around and stared at his hyung, looking slightly bewildered.

"We can't have a sad Jiminie here, can we?" he asked, before beginning to nuzzle and nibble Jimin's neck in turn.

Of course, he didn't want to overwhelm Jimin or wake up the other members, so he kept to the soft tickles, which also got quite a good reaction out of the younger one.

"Why are you giggling? Did something funny happen? Or are you laughing at me?" asked J-hope in fake disbelievement.

"Nohahaha I'm nahahat," Jimin replied, still giggling.

"Then why are you laughing?" J-hope asked again.

"Because…" Jimin began his sentence, but was interrupted by his own laughter as Hoseok began to spider his tummy.

He quickly freed one of his hands and covered his mouth to avoid waking the others up.

"You're such a cute baby," Hobi teased Jimin as he ran his hand up and down Jimin's side.

"Nahaha please!" the blond haired boy plead as he tried to wiggle out of Hoseok's lap.

"Why? Does that tickle my cute Jiminie?" Hoseok teased, moving to his ribs.

Jimin had to admit that he really liked this kind of attention and care, and it was good to be able to laugh. Genuine and without having to look perfect for the camera.

Hoseok also tried to attack jimin's armpits a few times, but jimin wouldn't let him, so he gave up. He was also able to wreck the younger one properly another time.

"Hobi please.....I cahahan't", he giggled cutely while wriggling and squirming in the dancers lap.

“I’m almost done.” Hobi chuckled before blowing a few small raspberrys into Jimin's neck. Although loving the sensation, he also hated it. The vibration felt so ticklish and he felt so vulnerable but it distracted him and Jimin was very grateful to his hyung for that.

"Thanks Hobi hyung", Jimin smiled before falling asleep in the dancers arms.

"Good night my little mochi" Hobi said before pulling a blanket over the two of them.

I know it's short I'm sorry Hope you guys like it. By the way I think Jimin is just the type for soft tickles...like it's really hard for me to imagine him getting absolutely wrecked. I think cute and playful soft tickles are the perfect thing for Minnie but just my opinion !🤚

[giggly-bun]

for your event: all the members of bts tickling jimin with the phrase “you like this don’t you?” thank you <3

{Bun’s Festive Fics Event❄️- closed}

A/N: hi hi dear! sorry this is so late but i really did enjoy writing this one so thank you so much and i hope you enjoy <3 - bunny🔮

“You like this, don’t you?”

The question made Jimin jolt and shake his head frantically, high pitched giggles seeping out of his mouth. Well, maybe it wasn’t necessarily the question that made him laugh, but more so the six pairs of hands that were currently scribbling, scuttling and poking away at his sensitive skin.

“NOHOHOHO ihihi- EEK! ihihihihi dohohohohon’t pleheheHEHEHEase!” He screeched, attempting to pull his bound hands down, but his attempts bared no result as Taehyung was currently sitting on them comfortably, occasionally drilling his index fingers into the poor boy’s hollows. Jimin arched his back off the ground to escape but immediately slammed it back down once he registered the sensation of someone squeezing his thighs repeatedly. His laughter rose an octave, if that was even possible, and his fellow band members laughed along with him.

“I don’t know hyung, you haven’t exactly asked us to stop.” Jungkook chimed from his spot at Jimin’s thighs.

“Yeah Jimin-ah, we’re starting to think you really do enjoy this.” Namjoon commented while he circled his finger nail around the rim of the younger’s belly button. The vocalist flushed an incredibly deep red, both from laughing so hard and from the embarrassing comments he was receiving. He didn’t know what to do, because truth be told, he absolutely loved this. But the fact that his members could tell was so humiliating. He screeched when the familiar feeling of someone scuttling their fingers under his knees returned and he began thrashing to get away again.

“GUHUHUHUYS PLEHEHEHEASE- thihihis isn’t fahahahair GOHOHOHOD!” He wailed, tears clinging to his eyelashes.

“On the contrary, Jimin, this seems pretty fair.” Said Hoseok.

“Yeah, isn’t this exactly what you wanted?” Continued Jin.

“Don’t seem so disappointed now that you got what you deserved, Jimin-ah.”

He couldn’t take it anymore, he felt so overwhelmed and flustered that he couldn’t even register whose hands were where. Was that Yoongi at his feet? Or Taehyung at his tummy? No, no, that must be Namjoon- screw it, he didn’t care!

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE M-M-MEHEHEHERCY I CAHAHAN’T- IHIHIHIH- EHEHEHE” He was beginning to lose all cohesion between his laughter and his sentences just laced into boisterous cackles.

“Jimin, if you admit you love this, we’ll stop.” He thinks he heard Yoongi say, or perhaps that was Namjoon. Nevertheless, he heard the teasing lilt to the demand. Jimin thought to himself for a moment- he couldn’t really go through with that, could he?

“IHIHIHIH LIHIHIHIKE IT- L-LOHOHOHOHOVE IT IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI- OH PLEASE!”

“What do you love, Jimin hyung?”

“TIHIHIHIHICKLES P-PLEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP IHIHIT TICKLES!” Immediately after the screechy command, everyone lifted their hands simultaneously. Jimin felt a great weight lift from his arms and hips and he quickly curled into a defensive ball, letting the residual giggles subside. The others watched with a fond smile as the shorter just giggled to himself happily and Taehyung leaned over to gently rub away the phantom tickles that were still taking over his body. Jimin soon sat up and was greeted with Jin holding out a small bottle of water and he took massive gulps from the drink.

“Y-Yohohou guhuhuys are the worst!” He barked out, flushing when the other members laughed at his shaky voice.

“Oh, admit it, you love us anyways.”

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can you maybe write a fic with ler hobi and lee jimin?

Of course! :)))

Like old times.

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Summary:

Hobi woke up with a ler mood, and Jimin was his first target. Self-explanitory, if I do say so myself.

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・๛๛๛・ <- This lovely cut off is something that I will be using when adding a flashback!

Warning:

| Tickling |

Hoseok had woken up with a heavy ler mood on a Wednesday morning. The mood was pretty surprising to the idol because, well, he hasn't had one in MONTHS. Nontheless, yet knowing himself, and who his target will be first thing, he got up to fetch for his prey who he is now with, captured.

"Wait, Hoseok.. W-we can talk about this!" Jimin defended, putting his hands on Hoseok's shoulders to stop him from creeping up any closer.

To the younger, it was no surprise that his hyung was finally in a ler mood. He was actually starting to worry that hoseok was feeling doubtful about his moods, and decided to keep it to himself from then on, but when he felt a poke to his side that caused him to turn around to see the bundle of joy finally in his moods, he knew his worries were wrong.

"But, Jiminie~ I'm desperate to here your laugh, and I know you're desperate to let out all those shy little giggles out, ya?" Hoseok said, playfully. He stuck his hands out to wiggle his fingers infront of the younger, who flinched and gave an anticipated smile.

"Nohoho, I dohon't!" Jimin lyingly said, backing away now. He unknowingly stopped moving once he felt a wall greet him from behind. He quickly turned his head to the wall, and then back to Hoseok.

"Aw, look at that! The wall wanted to help. How sweet, hehe." Hoseok cooed. He looked at Jimin with glint in his eyes. Inching closer now.

"Wehell the wall shouldn't behe here." Jimin said carefully. He watched as he monitored Hoseok's moves. Giggling in anticipation.

"Then that's a real shame, giggles. Cause that just left so many options for you to run, out the window." Hoseok said. Knowingly, the nickname flustered Jimin, with his face turning a slight pink.

"Dohohon't call mehe thahat!" Jimin squinted his eyes in embarrassment. He looked anywhere but Hoseok's eyes now.

"What? Giggles?" Hoseok inched closer, even after knowing the fact that Jimin was still holding onto his shoulders. "How cute" Hoseok thought. Even after inching closer, he felt Jimin's hold become weaker on purpose. "I think the name suits you. After all, we chose the name for you. I don't even have to do anything, and you'll be giggling up a storm!" Hoseok said with a smirk.

This made Jimin giggle more. No surprise, really. The teasing before actually getting tickled might be worse for him than anyone else there at the dorms, unfortunately for him.

"Now then, giggles. Shall we start?" Hoseok asked somewhat innocently. Jimin knows his playful ler moods, he's been there, done that, but the older still makes sure that he's comfortable with the playful act since its been months.

"Nohoho!" Jimin said, making it obvious that it was a lie by his tone. He put on an act by shaking his head from side to side, looking down at his and Hoseok's feet to ignore eye contact even more.

"Aww.. Well, I do!" Hoseok said, darting his hands to Jimin's sides with ease.

This made Jimin jolt. He quickly removed his hands from his hyung's shoulders, and grabbed onto his wrists to try, and without success, pry off Hoseok's hands from his sides.

"Nohoho! Gehehet ahahahway!" Jimin poured out. His sweet, child-like giggles motivated Hoseok to further his attack by going for his bottom set of ribs.

"AAH- AHAHahaha! nOHOohoho! PLEHEHEASE!" Jimin yelled out. He quickly became weak in the knees, and started to slide down the wall and onto the floor. He instantly curled in on himself on instinct, looking away from his attacker.

"Aww, you're so cute! Did you know that, giggles?" Hoseok said, playfully. He saw how Jimin tried to sink to the floor even more by the constant teasing.

"NOHohoho! Nohoho mohohore nicknahahahames!" Jimin almost had his head slumped to the floor, it tickled so bad.

Hoseok could hear Jimin's laugh all day. It was no surprise by how contagious Jimin's laugh can be.

"Heheh, yehes nicknames! You think that since I've gone MONTHS without tickling my favorite little lee, I'd instantly forget the first nickname I've given you?" Hoseok knew what he was doing. The nicknames making the younger more ticklish? Yeah, he knew when he first discovered Jimin's sensitivity to tickling.

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"Oh my gosh, Jiminie~ you're ticklish?! You're like a giggle box!" Hoseok said, experimentingly scribbling the youngers sides.

"Nohohohoho ihihi aham nohohot!"Jimin said quickly. He became easily flustered by the nickname, unbeknownst to the older.

"Yehes you are! You know what? This deserves a cute little nickname, don't you think?" Hoseok was definitely in a playful mood.

"Whihihihy?!"

"Hmm.. You giggle a lot, soooo.. Maybe giggles? OH MY GOSH! Giggles! That's your nickname now, it's perfect!!" Hoseok ignored Jimin's question, and immediately went to nicknaming. He was surprised to hear even more giggles coming out of the younger's mouth upon announcing the name.

"NOHOohoho! Nohoho nihihicknahahames, plEHEHease!" Jimin said in a panick. He was surprised to know that the nickname got to him more.

"Ohoho my gohosh, that is ADORABLE! I'm calling you that from now on, your reaction to the nickname was spot ON." Hoseok said, teasingly. He went for his bottom ribs now, making the younger kick his legs now.

"NOHOHOohoho! PlEHEHease! Ihihi Cahahan't tahahake ihihit!" Jimin said.

"Awe, giggles, sure you can handle it! You're only giggling up a storm right now. I can't imagine how you'd react when I find your death spot." Hoseok said. He saw how red Jimin's face had gotten, and how high his giggles went when hearing that.

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"Like old times.. That was also when I found the coolest death spot! Do you remember that?" Hoseok said, threatening to move his hands up higher. He stopped when he get to Jimin's upper ribs to keep the younger guessing.

"NO! NOHohoho, dohohon't yohOHou dAHAare!" Jimin said, swinging his head from side to side while somehow curling in on himself more.

"Awaha, you're no fun.. But I'll leave it as that. Don't wanna turn you into a "tickle-me-elmo" that had malfunctioned." hoseok said, jokingly. He stopped his onslaught and retreated his hands back to give Jimin some air.

Jimin fully curled in on himself now that the phantom tickles was all he could feel, and took deep rewarding breathes.

When he collected himself, he sat up to look at Hoseok with a wide smile still.

"Why did it take you so long to get your ler mood again?" Jimin asked him nonchalantly, throwing off Hoseok a bit.

"Uhuhm.. Well, I don't know.. Maybe I thought about the old times, and it rewarded me a ler mood." hoseok said, shyly. He looked away from Jimin's gaze, feeling embarrassed now.

"Awe, that's cute Hyung! The past brings such core memories, I'm sure you wanted to feel that again!" Jimin said. He understood the situation that had Hoseok like this. He too had core memories that he wanted to live through again, but unfortunately wasn't able to. He was glad that he was the one to refill Hoseok's mind with a new fond memory to look over I'm the future.

"I'm still getting you back, though." Jimin said, holding out his hands out at Hoseok now, putting him on the receiving end.

"W-wahait, we cahan talk about this, really! What if I took you out to a nice restaurant, ya?" Hoseok tried negotiating his way out, which nearly worked..

"Yeah, for sure! But you're still getting no mercy." Jimin said, launching at him.

"Wait-WAIT! Wahahait!" Hoseok blurted out with the sweetest giggles known to Jimin's memory.

"Like old times, huh?" Jimin thought.

[fanminie]

Poem

Ler - Arter

Lee - Jimin

- Отлично, хорошая работа Пак Чимин!

- Спасибо менеджер-ним

Чимин в данный момент находился на съемках его нового сольного проекта “Set Me Free pt.2”. Он снял уже половину клипа, как ему сказали следующее:

- Чимин ты должен раздеться

И тут у танцора шок

- Ч-что? Зачем мне раздеваться? А главное для чего и почему?

- Нам нужно написать одно стихотворение. Это всё для клипа. Тебе только раздеть верх, а остальное мы сделаем сами

- Что, низ что ли?

- Да нет, сейчас увидишь

Сказала менеджер и ушла из зала непонятно в каком направлении. Чимин выдохнул с облегчением. Он разделся, как ему и сказали, но все же чуть волновался. Кожу немного обдавало холодком в помещении из за чего он иногда вздрагивал, покрываясь мурашками

- Ну и где этот менеджер. Я же так замёрзну

И как по сигналу, менеджер возвращается с некоторыми молодыми людьми, у которых в руках чернила и разнообразные кисточки, а у нее самой какая то переносная кушетка на колёсиках

- Так, а…что это?

- Чимин, смотри, ты должен лечь сюда. Далее мы прикрепим твои конечности и голову, потому что все сошлись на одном мнении: Что ты будешь дёргаться и вертеться

Чимин расширил глаза, на что менеджер немного хихикнула

- Не волнуйся ты так, это не больно. Скорее это будет очень щекотно. Ты ведь не боишься щекотки?

Танцор немного покраснел. Вот такого он точно не ожидал

- Б-боюсь, до с-смерти

- Отлично. Тогда, ребята, прикрепляйте его

Чимин лег на кушетку и ему тут же привязали прямо ноги, руки в разные стороны, а голову специальной резинкой. Он вздрогнул увидев, сколько кисточек они взяли

Один из художников не выдержал и решил сказать:

- Чимин, ты не первый, на ком я рисовал что либо. Поэтому у меня есть опыт. Можешь расслабиться и получать релакс

Вокалист послушался и все таки расслабился, ожидая новых ощущений

- Итак я начну пожалуй рисовать…с твоей шеи

Чимин тут же напрягся и его сердце забилось как бешеное, потому что он знал насколько щекотлива шея и всё в принципе остальное, что будут красить. Он попытался сделать серьёзное лицо, но когда почувствал кисточку с холодными чернилами на левом изгибе шеи, закусил губу дабы не хихикнуть. Но он знал, что у него медленно, но уверенно растёт улыбка на лице. Пак начал подавлять свой внутренний, почти вырыва��щийся наружу, смех. Ему было так щекотно, когда он почувствовал, что художник идет слева направо по той самой чувствительной полосе шеи, где щекотку не способен выдержать практически никто

- Хих

Но Чим все равно хихикнул, но быстро сделал серьёзное лицо

- Почему ты сдерживаешь свой смех, Чимини? Если щекотно, не терпи. Знаешь сколько у меня таких как ты было. Ух, я сейчас не сосчитаю. И не нужно краснеть, это обычное нормальное весёлое чувство. Вот сам подумай, все сейчас занята своими делами, а тебе наверняка нравится, когда кто нибудь даёт тебе разные щекотки. Ты смеёшься и кажется, что счастливый в данный момент, так как щекотка не отдаляет, а наоборот связывает. Отличный способ поиграть с кем нибудь

Чимин еще больше покраснел

- Айго Чимин, неужели ты так стесняешься? Я смутил тебя своей речью?

- Н-нет хах в-всё в порядке, Ай блихихин

Художник закончил с шеей, ключицами и плечами и перешел к самому интересному и весёлому. Раскрашивание туловища

- Господи я этого не выдержу

- А тебе и не нужно. Дай волю смеху, пусть выйдет, а то ему уже деваться некуда. Он хочет освободиться, а ты ему не даёшь. Если смех помогает тебе сделать щекотку менее чувствительной, то используй шанс

Художник коснулся кисточкой того самого места между верхним ребром и подмышкой, вызвав у Чимина визг

- ЙЯЯЯЯ! ХОЛОДНО! ХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА! БОЖЕ!

- Какой ты щекотливый)

Тот уже понял, что художник играет с ним и дразнит его

- Я не могу там не красить. Мне поручили, нужно значит делать

Чимин немного попискивал, когда художник добирался до сосков, но вскоре это прекратилось

Он медленно и красиво писал необычным шрифтом стихотворение на туловище Чимина

- Я больше не могу. Я сейчас просто заржу, если ты не остановишься. Это слишком щекотно

- Чимин не терпи. Терпеть вредно, лучше выплесни всё, что ты так долго держал в себе

Художник тем временем начал писать следующую строчку уже на средних ребрах всё также, слева направо. И тут Чимину прожгло будто электричеством. Он звонко засмеялся во весь голос и начал извиваться как-то в ограниченном пространстве, желая избежать эту щекочущуюся кисточку, которая кажется следует за ним повсюду, вырывая из груди громкий хохот

- НОХОХОХО! ИХИХИХИХИТ ТХИХИХИХИХИХИХИХИКЛС! СТАХХАХАХАХАХАХАП!!

Но художник лишь усмехнулся и продолжил. Чередом шла следующая строчка на нижних рёбра, где ощущалось всё в разы хуже

- Не не не не НЕТ! ПХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА! ЩЕКОТНО! СЛИШКОМ ЩЕКОТНО! Я НЕ МОГУ ВЫДЕРЖАТЬ ЭТО НАХАХАХАХАХА

Художник на время остановился, решив что надо дать немного высохнуть краске и передохнуть Чимину. Для него это ощущается как приятная пытка. Ему нравится когда щекочут разными способами: исподтишка, сзади, сидя на нём верхом и тд и тп. Но его счастье длилось не долго, так как время перерыва подошло к концу. Только одуматься успел

- Ну что, мой щекотливый Чимини, продолжим?

- Д-да, пожалуй продолжим

- Вот и славненько

Третья часть называлась местом смерти, так как в ней были: живот, бока и его гиперщекотливый пупок.

- Самая милая часть тебя)

Опять покраснел

Тот начал опять своё искусство, в то время пока Чимин изрядно хохотал на фоне, так как щекотали прямо от боков к животу и наоборот

- НАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА КОГДА КОНЕЦ?!

- Почти закончено Чимин, еще две строчки. Не так много. Ты почти вытерпил. Молодец, самый лучший из всех, кого я знаю. Самый выносливый

- Спасибо за похвалу)

Вторая строчка прошла так же как и первая, но вот когда настала очередь последней, вот тут уже посыпались проблемы и беспокойства

- Что такое Чимин? Что то случилось? Выглядишь обеспокоенным

- Да, очень беспокоюсь, потому что боюсь, что сейчас мой звонкий пронзительный хохот услышит весь HYBE и наверное Сеул.

- Почему ты так думаешь?

- Да потому что……мне стыдно об этом говорить

- Я никому, честно

- Хм…ладно. Просто в той части, где ты сейчас будешь красить присутствует….пупок. А если до него кто либо дотронется, то я тут падаю на пол и визжу выше ультразвука, вертясь как рыба, которую из воды вытащили

Выдал Чимин на одном дыхании, покраснев с последних слов

- Ну ты даёшь, Чимин. Не волнуйся я справлюсь и тебе удачи желаю

Чимин вновь начал хихикать, почувствовав кисточку на животе, но когда она добралась до его середины…

- АААААААААААААААААААА! ПХАХАХАХАХААХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА СТАП ХАХА СТАААП!

Чимин издал впервые такую высокую ноту визжания, привлекая внимание некоторых менеджеров и других помощников, которые в свою очередь переговариваются между собой

- Хехех, он такой милый когда ��меётся. Ничего ведь не видит. Крутяш маленький

- Он так боится щекотки

- Даже Юнги не может превзойти его щекотливость

- Очаровательно видеть Чимина таким счатливым и весёлым

- Я ВООБЩЕ ТО ВАС СЛЫШУ!

И тут все замолчали, когда поняла, что их тоже подслушивают

Кисточка писала прямо на пупке, вызывая визги и писки от Чимин, до ужаса боящегося щекотки. Но это всё вскоре закончилось и теперь на торсе Чимина виднелась красивая каллиграфическая работа

- Готово Чимин. Можешь дышать и отдыхать. Тебе так час или два нужно полежать, пока краска не высохнет полностью

- Спасибо за работу и за заботу, стафф

После недолгого отдыха Чимина отстегнули и он:

- SET ME FREEEEE!!

И все засмеялись с такой шутки Чимина. Он такой проказник. Совсем скоро они вновь продолжили снимать дальше клип, попрощавшись с художником. Чимин в душе был очень благодарен ему. Такого лояльного и доброго человека из стаффа он еще не видел

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⠀ ⠀𝗅𝗎𝗏 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉𝗒 世界𝄖𝄖 ( ˘_˘)っ 𝖾𝓽 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒𝗎.

⠀ ⠀𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒𝗎 .. 𖩨𖩣 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉𝗒 🥟❕️🎀 🩷

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𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝓹𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 ( 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾. )

+ 𖺈 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

– 𖺇 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘆𝘂 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇

𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝗒𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾, 真的.

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⠀ ⠀𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗌 .. (｡ ﹷ ‸ ﹷ ) 🥛 𝗁𝖾 '𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 !!

⠀ ⠀𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗒𝗎 和٫ 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽 '𑊃'

⠀ ⠀“ 雞尾酒 ” 𝟷. 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒𝗎 ♡ 🍧 ☁️ 🍥 𝟸. 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉𝗒

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[authorhjk1]

Any chance that there will be a karina sequel for the main story where she would come back begging for more or begging to be a side chick/mistress or something?

Interlude: Training

(Karina X Ahin X Male Reader)

"What is going on here?"

You step into your living room with a frown on your face. You just came back from a morning run on the beach. Ahin was still sleeping when you left and you didn't expect her to be up already. And you definitely didn't expect to see another woman with her.

"Hi babe."

Ahin gets off the couch. You raise an eyebrow as you realize that she is wearing a long white dress. But then you remember that she had some sort of charity to attend to today.

You reluctantly lean down to kiss her back. Despite Ahin getting off on you sleeping with other women, it's weird to see her with someone you've slept with. But then again, Karina is also working with her anyways.

"Hi."

You can tell she is a little shy right now. Her outfit indicates that she must have come over right after a performance or something.

"Just give us a minute."

Ahin turned towards Karina and is now leading you into the kitchen.

"What is she doing here?"

Your girlfriend doesn't let go off your hand.

"She wants you."

"I will take her with me once I'm ready for work."

You are well aware of your promise to Ahin. No other woman in this house. And yet, you are barely able to hold yourself back. You haven't seen Karina in a couple of weeks. And it feels like she becomes more beautiful everytime you see her.

Ahin catches your impatience. A sly smile appears on her lips.

"She isn't here, just because she wants you to fuck her now."

You are confused. Judging from her outfit, you thought she had something important on her mind, having to get here immediately after her performance. And you don't know what else she would want from you.

"Karina doesn't want you to fuck her only today."

Ahin's eyes seem to tell you something, but you are still in the dark.

"Then what does she want?"

"You."

That word makes you frown.

"What? Doesn't she know we..."

"She does. The two of us talk, you know?"

"I know. So why...?"

"She-"

"I need you."

You look past Ahin. Karina is standing behind her, hands clasped in front of her body.

"I get that. But-"

"You don't."

She hesitates, before she takes a step forward, now standing next to your girlfriend.

"I need you. Really need you."

You don't get what she means. She didn't catch feelings, did she?

"I-I always get so jealous when I hear another idol talk about you. It makes me hate them. Like they are stealing something from me."

You glance at Ahin, which Karina seems to have caught.

"It's different with Ahin unnie. She is your girlfriend. You love her. I get that."

Karina's words now flow out of her, almost as if she is rapping. It seems like she held this in for a while now. You have to concentrate to be able to catch every word. Your Korean is still not perfect.

"I respected her too much to say something until now. And-And I don't even know what this is. I-I can't be in love with you, right?"

A shiver runs down your spine. Is she serious?

"I-I mean the only thing we do is having sex. And I don't even know a lot about you. And yet, I-I always get so jealous when..."

Ahin strokes Karina's shoulder to calm her down a little.

The younger of the two takes a deep breath.

"I guess what I'm trying to say is, I need more of you. I'm not satisfied with only meeting you occasionally. I need you more regularly."

You can tell she is biting back an 'always'.

"Have you thought about the possibility that this isn't me, but-"

"But the sex?"

Karina shakes her head.

"I wish. I wish I could just tell you I've become a sex addict, thanks to you."

You feel oddly proud. Although you shouldn't be. If that's true, it is a little concerning.

"But it's not sex in general. It's sex with you."

"Okay."

You need a little time to digest what just happened.

Before you are able to say anything else, Ahin's voice makes you look at her.

"I-I'm willing to share."

She is obviously hesitant, but after another moment of thinking, she finally nods. Determined.

"I'm willing to share you with Karina."

"But aren't you already...?"

"Sharing you with other girls? Kind off. But no. I know you fuck other girls all the time. But you always change it up a little. It's not a problem, since you don't focus on anyone in particular."

Ahin takes Karina's hand.

"But I'm willing to make an exception."

You are quiet, waiting for her to finish. This is something you've never thought of. The fact that your girlfriend let's you sleep with other women still feels like a dream. But what is she proposing now?

"Karina sleep with you whenever and wherever she wants. Including this house. But don't expect me to just ignore the two of you, when I'm here too. When I'm here, I always come first."

Karina nods in agreement.

"Good. You can come over as much as you want. I can clear out a drawer for you in the bedroom. I doubt you would be staying in one of the guest rooms."

Ahin turns to you.

"If that's okay for you of course. The other rules still stand though. Don't have feelings for anyone but me. And don't get her pregnant."

"I doubt that anyone of us would want that."

You chuckle, but you catch Karina biting her lip.

How much of you does she really need?

"It's settled then. Since (y/n) still has to shower after his run, I'm guessing you would like to help him out?"

Karina nods eagerly. You can't help but get hard at the thought. If Karina is staying at your place regularly from now on, you wonder if every single shower you are going to take is going to turn into a threesome.

As Karina leaves you and Ahin to head towards the bathroom, you pull your girlfriend into a kiss.

"I know that this can't be easy for you."

"I would do anything to make you happy."

She kisses you back.

"What about your own happiness?"

"You don't get it, do you?"

You raise an eyebrow as Ahin laughs at you.

"All of this confirms that I'm with the best man I could ever have. Every female celebrity in this country wants you. But I'm the only one you love."

You lean down to kiss her forehead.

"I really do love you."

When you pull back, you look behind her as if you are looking after Karina.

"What if she does want more than just sex?"

"I don't know. But as long as you are loyal, I'm not really worried anyway."

"Wait. I have an idea."

When Ahin sees your mischievous grin, a devilish smile forms on her lips, while she listens to your proposal.

Karina moans as she gets woken up. Except for the blowjob she gave you in the shower yesterday, the rest of her day went on as usual. After you and Ahin picked her up from her dorm, Karina only then realized what she got herself into.

The three of you stayed up for quite a while. Despite her being a hard working dancer, she has never felt this sore before. Her thighs still feel like pudding. She can't see them, covered by the blanket, but red marks are all over them. Her pussy feels used, but in a good way. Like she got rid off all the stress she had inside of her before. Hickeys cover her entire body. Mostly her chest and thighs. But she vividly remembers Ahin, biting and sucking on her neck, while you made her impale herself on your cock. A feeling Karina will probably never forget.

It's your girlfriend's voice that finally makes her open her eyes.

"Good morning, sleepyhead. Breakfast is ready."

Before she can reply, Ahin is already gone. A little disoriented, Karina throws the blanket off her tired body. She looks around your bedroom, trying to figure out what to wear. Despite spending the night, she wasn't able to get a good look at the room. She was busy getting plowed into the mattress, while Ahin told her what a good slut she is.

Karina feels shame flowing through her veins. She already felt bad for asking Ahin to share her boyfriend. And although it was dirty talk last night, it might be what Ahin actually thinks of her.

The young girl's clothes are still downstairs. She left them there last night. For a moment, she thinks about borrowing something from Ahin, but she quickly shakes her head. She is already using her boyfriend. She can't also steal her clothes.

"There you are."

Ahin gives her a sweet smile as Karina steps into the living room. While Ahin is fully dressed, Karina is only wearing one of your shirts.

"Please. We already ate."

Ahin points at the full plate on the table.

"Where is (y/n) by the way?"

Your girlfriend chuckles.

"Why? Are you having second thoughts about this?"

"N-No!"

Karina quickly shakes her head.

"He is working. (Y/n) will be home later. Maybe around six."

As she sits down at the table, Karina glances at the clock in the kitchen. 12 pm. Was last night really this hard on her?

Karina only realizes that Ahin is standing behind her, after she finished her breakfast.

"Wait. What are you doing?"

She is too surprised to answer. Her fork in her right hand and her phone in the left.

"Don't worry about it."

Ahin has already tied Karina's legs to the chair by now.

"Would you mind taking the shirt off?"

"What? Why?"

Despite her questions, Karina finds herself doing what she is told. She feels awkward sitting naked in your living room, while Ahin is fully dressed and tying her to the chair.

"Let me make some room."

Instead of pushing the table somewhere else, Ahin takes the chair Karina is sitting on and pushes it towards the middle of the room.

"What is going on?"

Karina looks around. Her body is completely tied to the chair. The three of you came up with a safe word for her last night. Would Ahin still listen to her now?

"Look at this."

After stepping in front of her, Ahin takes something out of her pockets.

"That-That's a used condom."

"Correct. It's (y/n)'s. From last night."

"But-But I saw him cum in your mouth. Several times."

Karina feels her cheeks heating up as she says those words out loud.

"He did. But he made me spit it out."

"Why?"

"So you can have it."

"What do you mean?"

Ahin starts to open the nod she put into the condom last night.

"Open your mouth."

Her voice isn't loud or demanding. Just dominant. Just giving simple orders. And Karina, despite hesitating, does what she is told.

"Good girl."

Ahin praises her, before she holds the condom over Karina's mouth. A thick globe of your cum falls down, landing on her tongue.

"Don't swallow."

Karina doesn't move, but your taste is already lingering on her tongue. It takes her a surprising amount of self-control to not just gulp it down.

Ahin takes Karina's face into her hands, before leaning down. Her tongue invades the younger girl's mouth. Karina moans as your cum swirls around her whole mouth. Ahin slowly steals it from her and eventually stands straight again. Karina's mouth is completely empty. Only your taste remains.

With envy in her eyes, the younger girl watches how Ahin takes a big gulp, swallowing your cum.

"I expected you to put up more of a fight."

"Y-You caught me off guard."

The older one chuckles.

"That just means you don't appreciate this enough, yet."

She holds up the condom.

"Let-Let me try again."

Karina's desperate tone makes Ahin smile. She holds the condom over Karina's mouth again, slowly letting some of your cum fall onto your tongue.

"Keep it in your mouth."

To the younger one's surprise, Ahin just leaves her. She walks out of the living room, without looking back. A minute or two later, she reappears. A small pink object is lying in her hands.

"Did you swallow?"

Karina shakes her head, unable to talk with your cum in her mouth.

"Good girl."

Karina's cheeks heat up at the praise.

She feels Ahin working on her waist after she leans down. She wants to know what she is doing, but she can't move her head, without letting your cum fall out of her mouth.

A shiver runs through her as the small pink object touches her clit. The cold plastic gives her goosebumps. Karina knows what this is.

"Now, you don't have to do anything. Just sit here and enjoy yourself."

Ahin leans down, her face close to Karina's.

"But don't swallow. You are only allowed to swallow when you cum. Understood?"

After a moment, Karina hesitantly nods.

"Very good."

Ahin pats her head, before taking a step back again.

The younger girl's eyes dart down to the pink remote in her hand, which she only noticed now.

Karina's breath hitches as she sees Ahin pressing a button. The vibrator on her clit starts to do it's work. The setting is low at first. Enough to make Karina struggle to stay cool, but not enough to get her off.

She looks up at Ahin, not sure where else to look.

Her body starts to tremble, when Ahin turns it up a notch. Karina's spread thighs quiver. The urge to rub them together overwhelms her. It almost feels like your cum in her mouth becomes heavier.

"Try to breath through your nose, sweetie."

Ahin's voice drips with honey as she strokes Karina's hair.

Hidden from the younger girl's view, her finger presses the button once more.

A moan escapes Karina's lips, almost making her swallow instinctively. It's getting harder for her now. Her breathing becomes heavier. The vibration on her clit is now getting her off. She can feel herself starting to get wetter.

"Good girl."

Ahin kisses Karina's cheek.

The younger one's nostrils flare as she tries to steady her breathing. The warmth in her core starts to grow. She desperately wants to cum. She wants to feel your sticky seed flow down her throat. And yet, she tries to hold on, afraid she is going to spill something.

"You are almost there. You are doing so well."

Ahin's soothing voice isn't helping her at all. It only encourages Karina to close her eyes. She focuses on her breathing, trying to blend out the fact that she is tied to the chair, your cum filling her mouth.

Karina almost lets out a yelp as she feels Ahin's hand on her chest.

"Sweetie, you are doing such a good job."

The constant praise makes Karina moan. She feels validated. As if Ahin is telling her that it's okay to be a slut. That it's actually good. That it's a good thing Karina is addicted to another woman's boyfriend.

"If I remember correctly, you liked this a lot last night."

Karina almost squeals in pleasure as she suddenly feels Ahin's lips capture one of her nipples. She could swear that a drop of your cum is slowly running along the wall of her throat. It's slowly making it's way to her stomach. Sinful evidence of her almost failed attempt to keep her composure.

Ahin's lips and tongue feel more like torture than pleasure at this point. She switches between both nipples, giving them equal attention. Meanwhile, the vibrator on her clit makes Karina's tremble even more. She can tell her incoming orgasm isn't that far away anymore. A minute at most. Maybe. Or maybe only a couple of seconds.

Karina's nails dig into her own hand as she tries to find an outlet for her pleasure. Since they are tied to the chair, she can't hold onto something else.

Ahin delivers the final blow, when she lets her hand wander over Karina's midriff. It passes the pink vibrator and reaches her pussy.

The older girl lets it circle around her lower lips and Karina's resistance breaks. Her body trembles and shakes as she orgasms in the middle of your living room. She is almost completely silent. That last remaining functional part of her brain is doing its best to keep your cum in her mouth. It's an almost impossible task.

But Karina manages to hold on. Once her orgasm subsides, she opens her eyes. She is greeted by a smiling Ahin, who is patting her head again.

"Good girl."

Despite her desperate longing to take a big gulp, Karina waits for permission. Only then does she realize that the vibrator is off.

"You earned it. Swallow his cum."

Karina closes her eyes again, before she gladly lets your thick seed flow down her throat. She never felt so rewarded. It feels to her like your cum tastes ten times better than it usually does.

When Karina finally opens her eyes again, Ahin is holding up the condom again.

"You know the drill, sweetie."

Ahin sends you another picture as you step out out of your Ferrari. Just like the last one, it's mainly Karina, who is still tied to the chair. Her body is covered by sweat now. She looks tired and worn out.

Stepping inside your house, you hear moaning from inside the living room.

"Almost there, sweetie. You are doing good."

Your girlfriend's voice makes you smile as you walk towards it.

The scene in front of you makes you instantly hard. Karina is still bound to the chair. Her mouth is almost overflowing with your cum. You catch a couple of used condoms decorating her thighs. Her black hair is sticking to her forehead and cheeks. Meanwhile, Ahin is standing behind her, leaning over and fingering Karina to another orgasm.

You watch as she silently climaxes, her body fighting against the chair and the ropes. You wonder how many times she already came like this. It seems like Ahin just emptied the last condom in the younger girl's mouth, who is now swallowing it's former contents with a big smile on her face.

"Babe!"

Ahin sees you first. She walks over and kisses you, pulling your head down to match her hight.

"H-Hi."

You smile at Karina.

"Would you mind letting her go?"

Ahin walks back and starts working on the ropes that keep Karina in place. You see deep red marks as they come off one by one. But Karina doesn't really seem to care. Once they are off, she gets off the chair.

Her legs are shaking, but she manages to walk over to where you are standing. Her nude body presses against yours, her tits rubbing against your shirt as she looks up at you.

"I-I need your cum. Please. I really need it."

Her whines make you chuckle. It seems like it worked. To prevent Karina from catching any further feelings, you had to make her so addicted to your cum that she can't think about anything else when she sees you.

"Ride me first."

You sit down on the couch, Karina following you.

"Don't mind if I order take out. I'm starving."

Ahin walks away as if you and Karina are just going to watch a movie or something.

Instead, Karina quickly tears your pants off your body, before straddling you.

"Please cum quickly. I need it."

"You already mentioned that."

You bite your lip as Karina sinks onto your shaft. Her pussy wraps around your cock as she glides down to the base.

"Oh god!"

She moans louder than ever before today as she starts bouncing in your lap. Her tits do the same right in front of your face. You can only contain yourself for a couple of moments, before you take them into your hands. You play with them, while Karina keeps riding you.

Just as Ahin did earlier, you start sucking on her nipples. It makes Karina moan louder as she throws her hips towards yours.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!"

Now that she doesn't have to keep your cum in her mouth, she can finally voice her pleasure freely.

"Please make me cum on your cock. Please!"

You place your hands on her waist and start using them to control her movements. You make her pick up the pace quickly.

Karina moans and mewls as she is forced to ride you as fast and as hard as she can. She tries her best to make you cum quickly. She tries to keep eye contact. She tries to flex her abs. She tries to tighten her walls. Anything that makes you want to blow your load into her needy mouth.

After ordering teokbokki, Ahin has come back into the living room. Without a word, she walks up to the two of you, reaching around Karina's waist.

The younger girl moans loudly as she finds herself in a similar position from last night. Ahin's hand starts to play with her clit, while she keeps bouncing on your cock. You keep your face buried in her tits, while Ahin latches onto her neck.

"Gonna cum!"

Karina closes her eyes, throwing her head back, almost headbutting Ahin, who quickly moves out of the way. Your girlfriend starts whispering dirty things into her ear again.

"Be a good slut. Cum on his cock."

She keeps rubbing the younger ones clit, while your grip on her waist increases in strength. You are going to leave marks again.

"You are now his cum dump. His cum drunk whore."

"Please!"

With a loud plea for you to cum in her mouth, Karina orgasms on top of you. Her pussy pulsates around you, her walls squeezing you again and again.

"Get off. I'm gonna cum."

Without even noticing it, Karina swallows by herself after having orgasmed. As if Ahin trained this reflex into her.

With the older girl's help, she manages to slide off of you. Your cock is drenched in her juices. Ahin leans forward and takes you into her mouth. You groan as her skilful tongue dances around your cock. She cleans you up, almost making you cum in her mouth in the process.

"Karina, open your mouth."

Like the good slut she has now been trained to be, Karina opens her mouth, sticking her tongue out. You feel Ahin's tongue swirl around your tip one last time, before you give yourself a couple of quick strokes.

Karina lets out a deep moan as she feels your warm cum hit her tongue, her mouth, her lips and parts of her face. She almost orgasms again without even touching herself. Her brain now connecting your cum with her own pleasure and orgasms.

Before she can savor your taste comfortably, Ahin captures her lips with her own. While for you it looks like they are just kissing, the two women on her knees fight a fierce battle with their tongues. Ahin leans in further and a moment later, Karina finds herself lying on the floor of your living room, Ahin on top of her.

[c-heriis]

͙ ꒰͡ ͜ Ï ͜ ͡꒱   ◌ ⃝ꪫ  both your hands in the holes of my sweater . . .  @n-americano

[wonforjwon]

like father like son ❤️💋

Yang Jungwon - 04 line!

Jeon Jungkook - 97 line!

[userjiminie]

those hips working like rent is due

[rosieposie]

🍁🍂🧡🧸🥰❣️

[venuszn]

☆ : To All the Girls I’ve Loved Before

# — Coming Soon . . .

Summary / Four letters. Four girls. One heart to give . . . A story of love and of loss.

Tag list /@princhii , @lil-elliesgf , @wiselight , @nimxie , @badaspookie , @bluebada , @aixicl [Open]

[cookiegirlsstuff]

Good night Minnie (TickleNovember day 1)

Lee: Jimin, Jhope

Ler: Jimin, J-hope

༘⋆♡⸝⸝⊹。°˖➴

The clock on the wall ticked quietly, its rhythmic sound the only interruption to the heavy silence that filled the dimly lit room. It was well past midnight, and while the rest of the members of BTS were lost in their sleep, Jimin lay wide awake. He tossed and turned under the cozy blankets, trying to find a comfortable position that would ease him into sleep, but his mind refused to cooperate. Instead, thoughts whirled through his head like a chaotic storm, and he found himself feeling more awake than ever.

Just a few feet away, his fellow member, J-Hope, was snoring softly, peaceful cuddling with a cute stuffed teddy bear. Jimin admired the way J-Hope's chest rose and fell rhythmically, but at that moment, it only made Jimin more restless. "I should just wake him up," he muttered to himself, glancing at the slumbering figure.

Suddenly, an idea sparked in his mind. Jimin's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he gazed at J-Hope, feeling his playful spirit awaken. He padded softly across the floor, his bare feet making no noise as he approached J-Hope, who lay soundly asleep.

With a playful glint in his eyes, Jimin knelt beside his friend. "Silly sleepyhead," he whispered, his heart racing with excitement. He wiggled his fingers and, with the gentlest of touches, began to poke at J-Hope’s sides.

J-Hope stirred slightly but he remained sleeping. Jimin frowned slightly but was determined not to give up. He leaned in closer, his fingers now dancing around J-Hope’s ribs with more intensity.

“Hyung!” Jimin called out a little louder this time, trying to muffle his laughter. “Wake up!”

Finally, J-Hope twitched and opened one eye, squinting against the soft light. “Jimin…?” he mumbled, clearly still trapped in the nethers of sleep.

Jimin nodded and continued to spider his fingers gentle over J-hope's stomach.

J-Hope let out an immediate yelp, startled fully awake. “Yah! What are you doing?!” He jerked away from Jimin's tickling fingers, laughing uncontrollably now as he stretched himself awake. "You little brat!"

Jimin giggled. “I couldn’t sleep, and you looked too comfortable.” He flashed a teasing grin at his friend.

J-Hope narrowed his eyes playfully but couldn’t suppress the grin creeping onto his face. He sprung forward, launching himself at Jimin and locking him in a playful embrace. “Oh no, you started this, and now you have to pay the price!”

Jimin squealed in delight as he tried to wriggle free but J-Hope had him pinned. “Okay, okay! You win! Just don’t tickle me—”

But before he could finish, J-Hope pushed him onto the floor, their laughter echoing through the quiet room. With a sly grin, he began to poke at Jimin's ribs.

“Ahh! No! Stop!” Jimin pleaded, a bubbly laughter escaping him as he squirmed away, writhing in delight. J-Hope was relentless, his fingers dancing over Jimin’s torso, a joyful glint in his eyes.

“I can’t hear you!” J-Hope teased, tickling him even more.

“Hyung! I surrender!” Jimin laughed, thrashing about the floor in a fit of giggles. “I can’t take it!” Finally, with a wiggle and a final push, Jimin managed to roll away, scrambling back onto his feet.

But Jimin—his competitive spirit awokwn—wasn’t done yet. He got up, eyes sparkling like the mischievous boy he was, and launched at Hoseok.

”Nohoho please!!” the helpless boy giggled.

"But don't you love it when I tickle you?", Jimin asked teasingly and continued to tickle his hyung.

First he spidered his finges all over J-hope's stomach again, before he started to attack his bellybutton.

”NOHO NAHAHHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!” the older one shrieked. He went into hysterics quickly as he squeaked and squirmed under Jimin's skilled hands.

"PLEAHAHASE MINNIE", he pleaded and trashed around on the floor.

After a while the younger one finally had mercy and stopped the tickling.

As the two of them settled down, Jimin could finally feel the sleepiness creeping back into his body, but this time it felt warm and comforting. J-Hope, catching on to Jimin’s drowsy state, draped an arm over him, and pulling him close.

“Goodnight, Jimin,” he whispered softly, his voice laced with warmth.

“Goodnight, Hobi,” he replied, a smile still lingering on his lips.

This was the first tickle november fic. As I said they will only be short storys because I don't have enough time to make them longer...sorry. Anyway, I still need a lot of requests so if you have any please send them to me. Bye! 💜

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

suchwita (3min edition)

[saturnzskyzz]

Christmas special

・divider credits・

Purple

Lee: Jimin

Lers: Jungkook and Taehyung

"Guhuhuys, quhuhuit ihit and hehelp me gehehet ohohout of thihihis!" Jimin giggled hysterically at the constant prodding and poking from two of his members.

"It's not our fault that you got yourself stuck in the tinsel!" Jungkook said, enlightening the room with his bunny smile-not that Jimin's contagious giggles were enlightening enough.

"Yeah, Jiminie! This is your fault for wanting to act like a goof ball! It's almost like you wanted this to happen." Taehyung said, who was currently focused on prodding Jimin's side that was visible to the members.

Jimin didn't necessarily wrap himself in tinsel to get tickled on purpose, he just thought it would be a good idea to show up as what he called it, "the tinsel monster" -he wanted this to happen.

"Guhuhuys! Ihihi'm dohone with the johohokes, plehehease!" Jimin curled in on himself the best that he could; the tinsel made it hard for him to be more flexible, so he had to make-do with what he unfortunately has that is clearly limited.

The rest of the members-who were previously setting up the ornaments on their tree in the dorm-were taking in the sweet and hilarious situation that Jimin got himself into.

"This is going to be a long~ day." Yoongi said, stretching out his words. He picked up an ornament that looked like Jimin, and placed it on the tinsel that was wrapped around the trapped younger like he isn't being tickled to pieces.

A long day indeed..

[fanminie]

Не попадайся ему

Lee - You, Jungkook, Jimin

Ler - Jimin

- Господи, ну кто в эти сказки верит?

Ты сделала фейспал и продолжала смотреть новости с Чонгуком, который был в таком же настроении, как и ты

- Не знаю, но новости походу верят…

- Да, как обычно, увидели летящий пакет и сказали, что это призрак седьмой невесты по бабушкиной линии…

Чонгук захохотал от твоего комментария

- Да, Т/И, умеешь же ты шутить

Через несколько минут после окончательного завершения сегодняшних новостей, Чонгук решил тебя спросить

- Слушай, а может-

- Так, только не говори, что ты тоже повёлся на эту лабуду

- Нууу….

- И?….

- …

- …

…

- Да ты права, я повёлся на это.

- Ну так такими же делами вроде как полиция занимается или детективы. И к тому же это может быть очень опасно для нас обоих. Не советую рисковать

- А что если мы его поймаем?

- Мне кажется шансы очень маленькие

- А мне кажется, что стоит хотя бы попытаться

- Эхх, ладно

Вы приготовились, взяли рюкзаки и поехали на место приступлений

Доехав до места, вас начала пугать атмосфера. Заброшенный заросший дом, выбитые стёкла. Прямо как в каком-нибудь фильме ужасов.

- О, Чонгук, иди сюда, я что-то нашла

Подойдя к двери, вы увидели табличку и надпись, которую было плохо разглядеть, так как она полностью практически была смыта на взгляд многими дождями. Видно этой табличке лет 100 точно есть.

- Хм, видимо это табличка тутне первый день….и год тоже

- На ней что-то написано, можешь прочитать?

- Хм, попробую

Разобрав от силы надпись, Чонгук все таки смог понять, что там написано

- Так, тут написано: «Не попадайся ему на глаза! Опасность рядом! Беги и не оглядывайся назад!»

- Мне кажется, что нас кто-то разыгрывает

- Все равно стоит проверить

Ты с Чонгуком вошли в здание и на ваше удивление, в нём было тихо и пусто, но стоило тебе сделать шаг вперед, как ты уже весела связанная в воздухе

- Чонгук! Помоги, я кажется попала в ловушку!

- Хехехех боже, какая же ты смешная, ладно сейчас освобожу

Чонгук сделал шаг к тебе и тоже подлетел в воздух и стал виб рядом с тобой

- Чёрт!

Ты разразлась смехом

- Чувствую тут еще один «смешной». Гахахахаха

- Ах ты мелкая. Получай!

Чонгук начал щекотать тебя по всем местам, до которых только мог добраться. Ты начала еще сильнее и громче хохотать пытаясь увернуться от этого мелкого щекотунчика

- ХАХАААХАХАХАХА! ЧОНГУК! ПРЕКРАТИ НАХАХАХАХА! ЩЕКОТНО!!

Вы еще дурачились так пару минут, пока не услышали странные шаги, опускающиеся в вашу сторону

- Ну всё, доигрались

- Чонгук, я давно хотела тебе сказать, что люблю тебя и если это последние наши минуты-

- Так, стоп. Хватит, у меня сейчас кровь из ушей польётся…

Маньяк подошел к ним и начал говорить

- Так так так, сладкая парочка пожаловала ко мне. Люблю таких

На удивление Чонгука, маньяк был одет в обычную, стильную, уличную одежду, как все люди

- Что ты будешь делать? Убьёшь? Запытаешь?

- Со второго раза угадал. Знаешь, ты мне нравишься, малый. И красивый, и умом вышел

- Я сейчас тебе двину!

Ты начала раскачиваться, дабы достать до этого сумашедшего, но у тебя ничего не вышло

- Хах, у тебя ничег�� не выйдет, я сам делал эти ловушки. Поэтому можешь даже не стараться. Ну а ты

Указал на Чонгука

- Ты с виду сильный и умный, но справишься ли ты с…щекоткой?

Чонгук испугался и посмотрел большими, как тарелки глазами

- Видимо не справишься. Отлично, такие мне и нужны

- Что-то у тебя голос больно знакомый, Т/И, тебе не кажется?

- Да нет, обычный маньяк

- Зашибись, и что теп-НЕТ, СТОЙ!

Чонгук залился хохотом, так как маньяк пощекотал его подмышки и опустил руки, прикрепив их надёжно к полу

- Ну что начнем?

- НЕЕЕЕЕТ! СПАСИТЕ! ГААХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАААХАХАХА! ОН ЗАЩЕКОЧЕТ МЕНЯ ДО СМЕРТИ! ПХАХАХАХАААААААА!

Маньяк начал щекотать всё чувствительное тело Чонгука, заставляя того беспомощно смеяться и молить о помощи

- Ха-ха, вот что ты получаешь, когда дразнишь меня

Ты дотянулась чудом до Чона и тоже начала его щекотать за бока, пока Маньяк щекотал на самых верхних рёбрах. Но ты щекотала специально, чтобы отвлечь Маньяка и сделать один трюк. Ты аккуратно достала из кармана припрятанный нож и начала потихоньку освобождать себя. Когда это было сделано, ты начала приближаться со спины противника и в один момент ты молниеностно прижимаешь его к полу.

- Эй! Какого чёрта? Ты была привязана к потолку?

- В следующий раз завяжи свои узелки покрепче, а то они все равно что пакет порвать

Тем временем Чонгук пытался отдышаться, а позже начал наблюдать за твоими действиями

Маньяк начал дергаться пытаясь выбраться. Но ты решила сесть спиной от его лица.

- Ты что там делаешь? На смерть напрашиваешься?

- Скажу так, ты сейчас не в том положении, чтобы угрожать мне

Ты задрала свитшот маньяка. Тот запищал почувствовав холод

- Аааай! Холодно!

- Ты какой-то милый слишком для маньяка

Маньяк покраснел и о боги он был рад, что находится сейчас в маске, иначе бы его сразу узнали

- У тебя такой милый животик, такой пухленький, такой маленький

Ты начала щупать его живот, отчего Маньяк захихикал, пытаюсь увернуться от твоих щекочущихся пальцев

- Не надо! Хихихихихи, щекотно

- А, то есть, самый ужасный маньяк района боится щекотки? Тогда за все твои злодеяния, защекочу до смерти! Мухахаха! У меня есть прием, который сводит многих моих друзей с ума и ты не исключение!

Ты наклонилась к его животу, а именно к пупку и как дунула! Маньяк захохотал во весь голос. Ты усмехнулась и продолжала выдувать малину, слушая прекрасные визги и крики.

- Ой, у тебя маленький пупочек тоже боится щекотки. Ти мой крошечный

Маньяк покраснел еще глубже и Чонгук вместе с ним напару.

- Ого, оказывается когда дело доходит до щекотки, ты еще более жестокая чем в жизни

Ты просто посмеялась на его комментарий

- Это еще цветочки по сравнению с тем, что бывает когда я реально щекочу людей

Чонгук перепугался и посмотрел на тебя широкими глазами

- Да шучу я! Господи, ты такой наивный. Лови

Ты кинула ему нож и он тоже освободился, подойдя к тебе

А тем временем Маньяк крутиться как на сковородке, пока ты его мучаешь, пуская когти в подмышки, отчего он взвизгивает и подпискивает одновременно. Через какое-то воемя ты всё же позволяешь ему дышать, но не уходишь с него

- Итак, этот час пришел. Я хочу узнать твоё истинное настоящее лицо

- Может не надо? Ты и так меня намучала на 10 лет вперёд. Давайте я вас просто отпущу?

- Ну уж неееет. Я всегда добиваюсь своего. Чонгук, держи его руки, а я сниму маску

Ты снимаешь с него маску, а под маской Маньяка скрывался…..Чимин?

- Чимин?

- Хён?

- Ребята?

- ЧИМИН ЁКАРНЫЙ ШАШЛЫК!!

Чимин перепугался тебя и зажмурил глаза. А зря. Ой как зря, потому что он тут же начал смеяться и извиваться, почувствовав, что ты начала его щекотать со всей дури

- НАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА Т/И ПРЕКРАТИ. ГАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАХА

- Будешь знать как заманивать нас и щекотать. Ощути мою жажду мести и прими наказание!!

- СТАХАХАХАХАХАХАХАП КУКИХИИИХИХИХИ ПОМОГИ

Но вместо того, чтобы помочь, Чонгук начал давать малину на его пупке и животе

- Ну уж нет. Ты сварил эту кашу, ты ее и ешь

Чимин еще смеялся какое-то время, но потом вы все таки решили его пощадить и отпустили, дав тому набираться кислорода

- Ну вы и живодёры конечно

Чимин даже встать не мог. Он был защекочен чуть дольше, чем до полусмерти.

- Кто бы говорил, Пак Чимин

Вы трое выбрались из здания, сели и поехали домой. Поехав по неровной дороге, Чимина немножко укачало и он тихо мирно заснул наклонившись в твою сторону

- Ты ж мой миленький. Мой самый лучший Плохой и Сумашедший.

Ты начала гладить его по волосам, из-за чего тот замурлыкал

Чонгук просто мило улыбнулся и продолжил ехать в сторону дома, наблюдая, как ты тоже уложилась спать рядом с Чимином