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Dream Tickling Class (Dream x GeorgeNotFound x Sapnap)

Word Count: 2089

(This concept came from a @sleepy--anon ask! I totally loved it and thought it would fit so beautifully as an early scene in my Tickle AU! Everyone go follow and give love neeoooow!!!)

     It was George's second day in the Dream House. All three of them were lazing around the couches and trying to get to know each other more. It was slow going considering they already knew everything about each other, but they seemed determined.

George was laid completely on his back on the couch with Patches perched on his chest as he pet the top of her little head.

"Dream is like, impossible to wake up.", Sapnap offers.

"I know, I've never been able to wake him up by calling him like I can you...and also you've whined about it before.".

"Sapnap spends foreeeever doing his hair everyday just to stick a dumb hat on top of it.", Dream's smile is audible. Sapnap scoffs and the other two fall into giggles. Patches hops off George's chest to the ground and stretches.

"Silly Sapnap, let your pretty curls free.", George teases. It's a rare sweet-ish one that catches Sapnap off guard and tinges his cheeks pink. For some reason, he decides to punish Dream for it.

"Dream cries like a baby if you blow a raspberry on his tummy.". Sapnap's attempt at cruelness is smothered in all the cutesy words he used and it nearly flusters him more. But, George sits up and eyes down a, suddenly very quiet, Dream.

"That, I didn't know. Actually, I don't know any of his tickle spots Sap.".

"Pfft...well there's a lot.", Sapnap's composure is collected and he smirks as he sits up. Dream sputters.

~•~

Dream against the two of them proved to be nearly impossible. Dream had always been able to overpower Sapnap in these fights, but the two of them manhandled him to the floor like nothing. His chest heaved in panic as the other two swiftly got him pinned in the most helpless position he's ever been in. One he will find himself in again and again for the rest of time, but this marks the first. His back against the carpeted floor and arms above his head. Sapnap was perched smugly on his arms and George was getting comfortable on his waist. He shook his head as his dusty pink cheeks only got pinker, completely flustered. He furrowed his brows at Sapnap to try and get across his displeasure, but the younger boy only flicked his nose playfully and caused a small huff out of him. Dream turned his face into his arm.

“You guys suck…”, he mumbled.

     Sapnap clapped his hands together and grabbed everyone's attention.

"Dream tickle class, lesson one! Anticipation. Dreamie can't handle it.". Dream's mouth could only drop open in protest and George nodded quickly. Sapnap wiggled his fingers directly over the open underarms and Dream couldn't help but sputter and burst into giggles.

"Fuck...you Nick...", he shook his head, not sounding very tough through his giggling. George cackled for a few seconds at the reaction and then grabbed onto Dream's sides and held them. The initial grab sent a ticklish shockwave through him and he yelped. Dream shook with harsh giggles. Sapnap eyed the hold a little, amused at how rough George was.

"He actually tickled me!!", Dream whined childishly. But, it was working. George's hands were unmoving and yet Dream's giggles only became more frantic. "Stop!", he cried. The other two laughed.

"Stop what?", Sapnap smirked down at him. Dream only let out a frustrated puff of air, desperately trying and failing to bite back his goofy grin.

     "So you're actually pretty close to his worst spot. You should see what happens when you poke around his tummy.", Sapnap ruffled Dream's hair as he spoke. He was squirmy and giggly from all the anticipation. George rubbed his hands together and then rapid fire poked all around his stomach. Dream's back arched and then he flopped to the ground, a few loud squeals were drawn out of him. George stopped suddenly, giggling at his reaction. Sapnap felt the first flutters of butterflies in his stomach at how intense George's every move was, quietly thankful to not be in Dream's position.

"He's so crazy!!!", Dream kicked at the ground behind George, flushed and giggling loudly.

"Wow his tummy is so ticklish!", George coo's excitedly. “This is his worst spot?”. Sapnap nodded. George made claws with his hands and vibrated both of them against Dream's stomach. He convulses silently for a few seconds before screaming and crumbling into wheezing laughter. His body flopped helplessly under the torture. George leaned in with a smirk and switched between shaking his clawed hands in and grabbing at the tummy. Dream lost his ability to speak right away so no protests could be heard. Sapnap watched as Dream squeezed his eyes shut, threw back his head, and just lost himself in a chaotic wheezing hysterical laughter that practically shook the room. He trailed his eyes up to watch George's evil hands in action. They jerked around and focused in on whatever was getting the hardest wheezes out of Dream.

     "George.", Sapnap croaked, not realizing how dry his throat had become. He swallowed as George stopped and looked at him, beaming. Dream was nowhere close to recovering, still whining and giggling beneath them. Sapnap played with his curls slowly as he fought against his wheezes.

"He's so ticklish!!!", George was giddy and raring to go again. Sapnap smiled down at the bright red tear streaked face below him and forced himself to remember all the times Dream had decimated him without a second thought. Dream had routinely used his strength to get the best of Sapnap since he moved in.

"Hips. Find the bones.", Sapnap grinned back at George's excited face. George squeezed around Dream's waist for a few seconds before rubbing circles into his hipbones. Dream twisted back and forth as barks of laughter forced their way out of him.

"George...please!!", Dream squeaked, laughter peaking at a shockingly high pitch. He switched to bucking his sensitive hips, helpless to George's bony fingers. He wheezed loudly and fell into soundless squirming.

"Okay okay!", Sapnap grinned. He'd never seen Dream like this before. Dream whined as he stopped. George’s eyes were big excited saucers as he watched Dream try and recover.

The thing is, George has been listening to this crazy laugh over a mic with no face to put it to for years. Now that be was able to pry the laughter he loved so much loose with his own hands and get to see it out of Dream's actual face, he was hooked. It was cuter than he ever could have imagined. Dream’s blush was overwhelming his pale face and he couldn't stop shaking his head 'no'. His wheezes would always sneak their out. His unique way of laughing was intoxicating. Now George would get to do this whenever he wanted. Sapnap was even showing him all the best spots!

Sapnap played with the hair his fingers were laced through.

"Wanna see something cute?". Sapnap held on gently. "Get his neck soooo softly.". He grinned evilly as Dream tried to shake his head

“No!”. George fluttered his fingertips against the sides of his neck and Dream burst into the sweetest titters. George visibly softened as he continued, smiling fondly as he kept drawing out Dream's bubbly giggles. "Stop!", Dream gasped out, his feet stomping behind George.

"I feel like I've never heard this one! New Dream laugh unlocked?". Sapnap nodded in agreement. Dream whined and giggled adorably. No matter what he did he couldn't stop the overly cute giggles from pouring out of his mouth. His shoulders flinched and his head shook as the ticklish electricity surrounding him shocked him.

"That's all of themmm!!", he cried out softly.

"No it's not! Not even close!", Sapnap laughed. George stopped and sat up, patiently waiting more instructions.

"When I get up you guys are dead!!!".

Sapnap knew that threat should usually be feared, but George seemed fierce with the tickles and would probably be a decent ally in a fight against Dream. He only grinned.

"I'm not afraid of you, Giggles. George get his thighs.", he made grabby hands to indicate the motion he should use, Dream flinched dramatically at the sight. George reached back with one hand and attacked the meaty part of Dream's leg, he screamed. George giggled in delight as he squeezed shrieks and wheezes out of him. The leg was trembling in his grip and he felt a rush of fondness. Strong Dream, Dream the leader…trembling under George's little hand. It didn't even cover that much ground on his thigh and still Dream was crumbling to pieces.

"Up here up here!", Sapnap giggled, tapping his fingers above Dream's underarms. He'd decided this time Dream didn't need time to recover. George tickled firmly into the muscles of his armpits and he snorted before letting out a stutter-y laugh. The two gasped.

"Shut up!!", he yelled preemptively, only to snort again before laughing. "Get ouuut!!!!". His feet pitter-pattered at the ground and his face flushed even worse.

The attention was the cruelest. Every time Dream looked at one of the two they were observing him with either a fond smile or evil smirk. They reacted to his each and every movement and noise. Sapnap knew him way too well. Sapnap knew his armpits caused him to snort and he knew how embarrassing he found it. His overdramatic reaction paired with George's genuine one spawned a new group of butterflies in his tummy. His face was getting hotter.

"Please!!". George stopped. Dream couldn’t find a way to stop his giggling, even with the ticklish touch gone.

"He looks like he's going to explode.", George smiled at Sapnap, looking way too fond. It made Dream squirm.

“Are you ready for the finale?”. Sapnap pinched playfully at the hot cheeks. Dream whined for a second, and then froze. Suddenly he remembered the sentence that had started it all.

“NO DON’T!!!!”, he thrashed. The other two laughed as they wrangled his movements.

“Get his shirt up!!! Raspberry that tummy!!!”, Sapnap had to use both knees on Dream’s arms and both hands on Dream’s chest to keep him down. George lifted his shirt quickly and blew the wettest raspberry to the left of Dream’s bellybutton. He screamed.

George held Dream’s hips firmly as blew raspberry after raspberry around his jumpy bare belly. Dream was beside himself with laughter. It cut in and out, wheezes taking him over. All kinds of new laughs were born as George continued mercilessly. He squirmed desperately as he wailed. Dream was unable to beg. Or think. Sapnap cradled his head and watched George, a subtle blush on his cheeks at the sheer intensity of it all. It dragged on and on as George tried to make up for all the years he didn’t get to tickle his best friend to tears. Tears that were already sliding down Dream’s cheeks as George added side-squeezing to his attack. Dream screamed again and kicked wildly. A buck nearly threw George and a twist almost Sapnap. George only seemed to stop because he himself needed to laugh at Dream’s ticklish agony. He cackled in glee as Dream struggled for any kind of composure. He was whining helplessly at the ticklish feeling licking his insides that just wouldn’t go away.

It wasn’t until minutes of Sapnap petting through his curls and George coo’ing as he rubbed away all the ghost-tickles, that Dream could calm down.

“George what the fuck is wrong with you…”, he groaned, flopping his arms over his face when Sapnap released them.

"If we let you up are you going to try and come after us?", George asked coolly, pressing Dream’s shoulders to the floor.

"Noooo just let me up!".

"You better be good or me and Tickle Monster here will just pin you again.". Dream flushed. George smirked and gripped his sides, causing some strained squeals.

"I won't I won't!!!.", Dream giggled helplessly, kicking his feet weakly against the ground.

Dream was finally released and he curled up into a ball on his side.

"You guys were so mean!", he whined. Sapnap shook his head. Dream was terrifying when he had him pinned, but this little whimpering ball? George should have moved in ages ago.

~•~

They didn't actually move from the carpet. Dream was noticeably more giggly for their conversation. Just excited talk about their future. Nothing serious, just the abstract. How they would take over the world together.

Dream slowly collected his strength.

(Art by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )