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jeonginsdiary · 2 months ago

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Ok so I think that I should clear things up.

I haven’t been really active bc I’ve been kinda busy and also thinking. I want to apologise to sana and to the anons that sent me their messages. When I replied to sana, I voiced my opinion rather harshly and without thinking a lot. And then I proceeded to reply to her with the same harsh attitude. I believe that is wrong and I totally get sana for getting mad and attacking me. I also get the anons that sent me some messages, hateful or not, they had the best intentions, and I have read them, i just don’t feel the need to reply to all of them.

Another thing is that when I replied, I didn’t quite specify WHO I was replying to. I was more upset about the anonymous ask rather than sana. I agree that I acted immaturely and let my emotions get the best of me.

I also understand that maybe the kink part was also rather strongly worded. I’m just saying that there are some creepy fans in this community. Maybe they don’t post anything or interact with anyone, but they probably are there. I don’t think absolutely everyone is this community thinks of tickling that way, I just believe that there are some funky people.

But now that I have understood my mistakes, I feel the need to express my opinion correctly now. I overreacted and said some hateful things in my past replies, so let me word it more appropeately:

Putting up a sign like that might seem cute to most of the people in this fandom. And yes, it can be interpreted as something just innocent and cutesy. But a lot of people outside of the community might not think of it that way.

Also, we don’t know what the idols might think. We’re just they’re fans and don’t know them personally. If we think that something might be ok with them, it isn’t necesseraly true. Of course, they’re also grown adults and don’t have to do everything that we say. But still, it might make them uncomfortable.

And about the community being a little private: what i meant was that we should keep it in between people who actually like tickling. Not everyone is into it, and not everyone thinks of tickling as something cute and playful. Some might interpret it as weird and disrespecful. So, I feel like this fandom should be kept only in between people who enjoy tickling. I also believe that passing such sign around might make the other stays uncomfortable. Not saying that every single person is gonna be disgusted, they just might not think the same way that some of you do.

I’ve also come to realisation that this fandom might not be for me anymore. I haven’t enjoyed reading the recent fics. The only one’s that I do like are mostly from the previous years. I do agree that there are some good fics being posted even right now, I actually loved some of them and even praised them, but that rarely happens anymore.

I jumped to conclusions too fast, I was rude, agressive and harsh. But I haven’t changed my opinion. So, I think it’f for the best if I take break or just straight up leave this community, as it doesn’t match up with what I enjoy nowadays.

I think I’m still into tickling, but this community just isn’t one that I wanna be part of, and that’s ok. There are plenty of new people joining. I understand thay communities change, members come and go. So I guess this a goodbye. Again, I apologise to sana bc I was actually really mean to her, even though she apologised. I don’t expect her to come here and give me a prize or smth. I just wanted her to know. And idk who that anon was, but ik they had the best intenions.

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jeonginsdiary · 2 months ago

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I just wanted to spread something and I don't want to be attacked so I'm going to put it in inboxes.

PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT WITH AND BLOCK @//SOAP143

She's accusing people of harboring a tickling kink and has made many people here super uncomfy. She also harrassed Sana by talking behind her back and stuff. PLEASE SPREAD. Thank you

@soap143 is literally my friend. stop embarrassing yourself it was NOT that deep and she was not talking abt sana behind her back nor was she harassing her. i’m friends w both of them and even tho me and @itzsana-kiddingmenow don’t talk anymore i still see her as my friend cus she was the first person i got close to on tumblr. i will not be blocking anybody so stop causing more drama by spreading this around omg

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jeonginsdiary · 4 months ago

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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome >:p 💌

AWWWWWWWW

so ik i haven’t posted @itzsana-kiddingmenow bday fic IM SORRY it’s not even gonna be a bday fic atp but it will be posted just give me some time😿😿💔💔💔

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jeonginsdiary · 4 months ago

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AWWWWWW SANAAAA THIS IS SO CUTIE ILYYYY

(ik i haven’t written ur bday fic ummmm… i could only go on tumblr browser for a while cus i had to change my app store region to canada to get tiktok back and i literally didn’t know how to work anything thru browser and the app store wouldn’t let me redownload tumblr cus it said some “not available in ur region” or smth im sryyyyy i jst got it back but ilysm this is so cute😿😿😿🩷🩷)

hiiii can i request lee jeongin with ler minho maybe like minho just finds jeongin cute so he wrecks him🤭🤭🩷🩷

𝙥𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k

𝙖/𝙣: happy birthday to my dear love @jeonginsdiary!! i’m so happy i got to post this fic sometime near jeongin's birthday too hehe, even if i'm a little late to both of them :3 i hope you all enjoy this!! (ALSO I MADE A TITLE PUN DO YOU LIKE IT FJIJDFHNFID)

𝒍𝒆𝒆: jeongin

𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho (accomplice-seungmin)

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9 @sunny-117 @minnielvrr @bamgyuuu-2001

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

Jeongin should have known better. He really should have. But the pudding had been right there, unattended, practically begging to be eaten. How was he supposed to resist? How was he to know Minho would come back that quickly?

Now, here he was, sprawled on the floor, trapped beneath Minho, with Seungmin sitting behind him, casually pinning his hands down with the weight of his own body. Worse—way worse—Seungmin was also holding the very chain that had been looped around Jeongin’s wrists, keeping his arms stuck above his head. Just in case he got any ideas of defending himself. Cause apparently that's wrong when Minho's in a mood.

Anyway, it didn't even matter that he had eaten Minho's pudding, because the statement Min made while pinning him down was more than enough to reinstate the one and only thought that Jeongin was completely and absolutely doomed.

"You know, even if you hadn't eaten my pudding, I would have tickled you anyway."

Jeongin tried to wail back in the midst of his wild giggles, but it was nearly impossible as Minho's hands roamed every weak spot, every ticklish area available for those ticklish thumbs to slide into to make the maknae throw his head back laughing oh so loudly.

And Seungmin? He was just minding his business, reading a book, eating chips, and enjoying the background noise of Minho's teasing coos and Jeongin's frantic cackling.

"These seem very ticklish, don't you think?" Minho mused. Thumbs suddenly latched onto his hips, thumbs rubbing circles into the divots as his other fingers squeezed ruthlessly. It was a vicious attack, one that sent him bucking under Minho’s hold, his laughter climbing in pitch until it was nothing more than gasping, desperate little giggles.

"SEUNGMIN HYUHUHUHUHUHUHUNG!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!" Jeongin howled for assistance, his eyes watering horribly at the sensation of Minho digging deeper, along with the maknae having no choice but to watch Min's hands tickling him, leaving him more flustered than ever.

Seungmin turned a page.

Minho’s hands dived into Jeongin’s tummy then, kneading mercilessly, thumbs rubbing deep circles near his bellybutton, his other fingers pinching the hypersensitive spots near his sides. Jeongin practically screeched, thrashing as much as he could under Minho’s weight, but the older refused to budge. If anything, he just settled in more, completely unbothered by Jeongin’s increasingly desperate laughter.

Seungmin, meanwhile, was entirely unaffected. If anything, he looked bored. His grip on the chain was relaxed, but firm, ensuring Jeongin’s arms couldn’t come down even as he instinctively yanked and pulled, desperate to protect himself, somehow, some way.

“Wow,” Seungmin hummed, flipping another page. “I think this is the loudest you’ve ever been. Imagine if we recorded this.”

To which Jeongin absolutely did not turn 50 shades darker red at the thought.

"MIHIHINHO—YAH!!" Innie blurted out, gasping for air as everything stopped for a second, Minho's hands frozen at their spot on his sides.

"...What was that?"

Jeongin barely registered what huge of a mistake he had made when he looked up into Minho's eyes. That glint, that glint of mischief meaning Jeongin had about five more minutes to survive before his gravestone listed "Tickled to Death" as his reason for passing.

"W-Wait...Minho hyung. MINHO HYUNG—NAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA!! STOP IT STOHHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!" Innie howled, the sheer force of his laughter cracked as he thrashed, head tossing back as if that would help him escape. But there was no escape, not with Seungmin pressing down on his hands, not with Minho’s weight keeping him pinned, not with those awful, awful fingers kneading into the most unbearable spot on his legs. His thighs.

“I think this is his worst spot,” Minho mused, digging in even harder. “What do you think, Seungmin?”

“Sounds like it.” Another page turn. A glance down, unimpressed. “You really should’ve just left the pudding alone.”

Jeongin couldn’t even respond anymore. His laughter was bordering on silent, body shaking as tears pricked the corners of his eyes, face a deep shade of red. And yet—

Minho still wasn’t stopping.

“Do you regret it now?” he cooed, giving another deep squeeze, right into that spot at the tops of Jeongin’s thighs that made him nearly levitate.

Jeongin squealed so high-pitched that even Seungmin flinched.

“Oh yeah,” Seungmin muttered, shaking his head, “that’s bad.”

Minho chuckled, hands relentless. “You haven’t even apologized properly, you know,” he reminded. “You’re just laughing. And laughing, and laughing and laughing, but you haven't apologized at all.”

"AAAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA I CAHAHAHANT BREHEEHHEHEHEHEEAAATHEEEE!!"

"Awwww, isn't he adorable, Seung? I could just tickle him all night." Minho cooed in a baby voice, squishing Jeongin's dimpled cheek with one hand. "And he's so so so dramatic, and for what, baby? We both know I'm not stopping until I've had my fill~"

Jeongin twisted desperately, his legs kicking wildly, but Minho was relentless. His fingers vibrated against each rib before spidering up toward Jeongin’s underarms. Which certainly got a reaction.

"NOOHOHOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAAAHAHAHAIT!!"

"Wait?" Minho mocked, his hands skittering up Jeongin’s sides before drilling into his ribs, sending the maknae into an adorable, teary eyed, squealing frenzy. "You waited before eating my pudding? No? Then why should I wait before tickling you to pieces?"

Jeongin kicked out, his legs jerking under Minho, but Minho merely pressed down harder, keeping him trapped as his fingers clawed at his underarms mercilessly.

"OKAHAHAHAHAAHAY OKAY!! IHIHIHIHIHIM SO SO SO SOHOHOHOHORRY FOR EATING YOUHUHOUR PUHUHUHUHUDDING!!" Innie wailed. "PLEEHEHEHEHEHEEASE STAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"

"Alright, fine, fine, you're okay..." Minho laughed, getting off of the younger. Seungmin marked his page and closed his book. “Huh. That was entertaining." He moved to untie the maknae, who was a mess on the floor, tears falling into his hair, cheeks red, panting adorably as he laid there, all energy drained and gone.

With that, Seungmin undid the chain and stood, heading back to his room. Jeongin immediately rolled onto his side, weakly curling in on himself as he tried to recover.

Minho patted his head. “Learned your lesson?”

Jeongin made a small, miserable noise.

Minho grinned. “Good.”

eeee im sorry if my writing's shit.

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jeonginsdiary · 5 months ago

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AWWWW ILYYY THIS IS SO CUTEEE

This fic is actually for my friend’s @jeonginsdiary birthday🥳🎂 Ik it was yesterday but better late than never🤕. I wish you the best, happy late birthday🙏🎉(btw if you wanna be in my tag list just say it in the comments)

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Taglist: @hearts444innie111 @skznccmlee @jeonginsdiary

Prompts: none

Word count: 2.3 k

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The best doctor

lee!hyunjin

ler!jeongin

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“What kind of Halloween game is this?” Hyunjin questioned, sitting down.

“You just sit still, hyung. It’s gonna be alright~” Jeongin smiled, pulling some blue medical gloves on.

“What is this corny ass doctor costume you’re wearing? Are you going to inspect me, Innie?” the taller giggled, pointing out the younger’s outfit.

“Oh, shut up. It’s for the cosplay we’ll be doing.” Jeongin frowned.

“Cosplay? Oh my God I thought you were a bit more grown than that!” the long haired man laughed, throwing his head back.

The shorter threw a dirty look in Hyune’s direction before jabbing his side.

“H-hehey quit that!” Hyunjin covered his attacked body part.

“Fine, I’ll do your stupid cosplay, but just because it’s Halloween soon. I know it’s your favourite holiday, you child” he finally agreed after seeing Jeongin’s fingers getting close to his sensitive torso again.

“Alright, let’s start!” Innie glowed with happiness, pulling out a tool box from what seemed like nowhere.

Hyunjin looked at the box in fear. Was he really going to take his organs out and apart or something?

“Uhm, what is that? What are you going to do?” the older shuffled around in his seat.

“Oh it’s nothing. You just sit nice and still.” Jeongin shrugged it off.

Hyunjin really loved his dear friend, there was barely anything he wouldn’t do for him. But if his speculations were true, he wasn’t so sure.

“You aren’t going to tickle me, are you?” Hyune nervously giggled.

“Please, I would never. It shouldn’t tickle. Maybe a little, but that’s not the poi-”

“YOU SAID IT WOULDN’T TICKLE YOU LIAR! GET ME OUT OF HERE! I’M NOT DOING THIS!” Hyunjin howled, trying to push himself away, only to be met with Jeongin’s strong hands pushing him right back.

“Nu-uh you aren’t going anywhere! Now sit still for once and take it like the man you are.” Innie encouraged, gripping his shoulders tightly.

The older breathed in and out. Surely he could do this, right? I mean, it’s just a little tickling, nothing he can’t handle. He’s been wrecked hundreds if not thousands of times by his bandmates. But why does this time feel so different?

Why does this challenge sound rather tempting, exciting, even. Hyunjin can’t help but notice a certain heat creeping up to his ears.

“You ready?” Jeongin snapped him right out of his thoughts

“Huh- what no- I mean, yes? I don’t kn-OHOHOHOW STOHOHOP THAT!” Hyune absolutely screamed when Innie just so happened to squeeze his side.

“Good Lord you’re ticklish. Wait let me write this down. I’m a doctor after all~”

“Yeah, right that’s what we’re doing. So what am I supposed to be cosplaying as again?” Hyunjin slumped down in his seat.

“Well, I’m the tickle doctor and you’re the very curious patient who wants to find out his best tickle spots!” Jeongin happily rambled out after giving it a quick thought.

The taller almost buzzed in his seat. The insane flustering butterflies he got in his stomach from that situation had him concerned.

“So, where are the sore spots you want me to inspect? Perhaps the ribs, or maybe your neck? They both look really tense~” Jeongin teased, poking said spots.

“A-alright. The most sore spots are my h-hips, thighs, my uh… sides, under the arms and… my ears…” Hyunjin stuttered out.

I.N. blinked rapidly. He didn’t expect the older to give in that quickly. He seemed stubborn to begin with.

“Ok my dear patient, let me start with your ears…” Jeongin calmly said, pulling out a red feather from his tool box.

Hyunjin wrapped his fingers around his chair and waited for the flustering feeling to come.

Innie very gently wiggled the soft tool around Hyune’s sensitive ears. The taller was twitching and jumping, weirdly enough doing everything in his will to keep still and let the feather explore his hyper ticklish body part.

“Ahahahaha I can’t take it, it’s too t-ticklihihihish! Get this feather away from mehehe!” He giggled, stomping his feet onto the ground.

“Hyung, you’re the cutest! I’m going to write this down as a… 6.7 out of 10.” the younger scribbled the number down onto his note pad.

Hyunjin slumped back down into his seat. He was so tired after only a few seconds. God knows how much more torture awaits him later on…

“Ok so next we have the neck! Are you ready? I’ll be using the same feather and my fingers this time.” Jeongin happily announced, wiggling said fingers in the air.

Hyunjin felt his stomach do 13 backflips in a row. His neck was extremely sensitive, especially to gentle touches.

Innie dragged the feather around, sometimes wiggling it a little quicker in certain spots, making Hyunjin squeal and jerk his body to the opposite side. But overall, he kept pretty damn still.

Hyune was quickly breathing in and out, suppressed giggles escaping his mouth. Jeongin suddenly switched to using his fingers for the attack.

“GAHAHAHA JEONGIN STOOHOHOP!” the older exclaimed, gripping onto the armrests of the chair for dear life.

He scrunched his neck down, trying to protect as much area as possible. But when I.N. would shove and wriggle his fingers around the open crevices it would tickle 100 times more.

When the younger didn’t stop, Hyunjin lifted his arms up and pushed Jeongin’s fingers away. He just could not handle it anymore.

“Ok now that is ticklish. I’ll mark that as an 8 out of 10. Seems right, hyungie?” Jeongin asked teasingly, squiggling his pen onto the paper quickly.

“Yeheheah that’s about correct…” Hyunjin breathed out.

“Next we have.. Ooh you’re gonna love this! Chest and ribs! Isn’t that your favourite?” the younger enthusiastically exclaimed.

Hyune threw his head back. Just the thought of fingers roaming around his hypersensitive upper body madi him squirm.

“You’re gonna have to hold yourself in place now, dear patient. I can’t risk myself getting hurt!” the shorter played into the role, fixing his fake glasses and adjusting his blue plastic gloves.

“WHAT?! No way! I can’t do that!” he yelled, hugging himself in an attempt to cover the sensitive body parts.

Jeongin simply pushed one of his arms away as a hysterical Hyunjin wiggled around desperately. The younger then vibrated his fingers on the side of Jin’s pec, making the poor patient almost fall off the chair.

Luckily Jeongin had thought about this, quickly pushing him back into his seat with his thighs. Hyunjin desperately pushed at the clawing hand stuck somewhere between his right armpit and pec.

“STOHOHOHOHOHOP I CAHAHAHAN’T YOU’RE CRAHAHAHAHAZY I HATE YOU GAHAHAHAHAHA!” the older screamed, slamming his body up and down, side to side, trying everything to ease the feeling down.

But Jeongin didn’t give in. He kept up the tickle attack, giving the dreaded spot a few more squeezes before standing back up.

“At this rate, we’re going to go over the limit! I think that’s a really strong 9.2 out of 10, and we’ve only hit like what, 3 spots? You’re definitely too ticklish for this, Hyunjin.”

“Yeheheah, maybe I am…” the older slumped down in his seat.

Jeongin really tickled all the energy out of him with these last few spots. But he knew what was coming, and he hated to admit that he was kinda anticipating it.

“How about we do 2 last spots, no, 3 last spots, hyung?” Jeongin offered, scribbling down more words onto his little notepad.

“3 spots? No way. You’ll have to at least tell what they are.” Hyunjin jumped up.

“Hips, thighs and knees! Ooh those are my favorite. I cannot lie, I’m incredibly sensitive there, too.” said the younger, shivering at the thought.

“You’re crazy, man. Alright, well I’m all yours, go ahead.”

“Wow, no protesting, no violence, no nothing? This must be heaven!” the shorter happily cheered, placing his fingers on Hyunjin’s hip bones.

The dancer just gripped his arm rests so tightly that his fingers started to whiten. This was going to be challenging.

“AHAHAHAHAHA JEONGIN I REHEHEHELY CAN’T HANDLE THIS BAHAHAHAHAHA!!” he immediately roared in ticklish agony, almost throwing the younger off like a mechanical bull.

“Oh you’re squirmy. But I think you can hold your self juuuust fine. Come on, you wouldn’t want to hurt your favorite doctor now, hyung.” Jeongin teased, vibrating two fingers into the soft skin.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE THIS IS TOO MUCH! STOHOHOHOP!” Hyune begged, but the maknae was ruthless, only pushing in deeper and making his poor patient a laughing mess.

Soon, he did almost stumble to the ground after hitting a specifically sensitive spot, which seemed to be his sign to step off.

“You’re the wohohorst fucking fucking doctor I’ve ever met. You almost killed me back then, dumbass!” Hyunjin barked out, trying to seem as angry as possible. Although it was impossible with that big goofy smile on his face.

“Please, hyung, I know you don’t hate this. Just hold on for a few more minutes and you’ll be fine.” Jeongin waved him off.

“How would you rate that spot, huh doc?” Hyunjin crossed his arms over his chest, completely ignoring the maknaes statement.

“Oh god, I don’t know. I’d like to say 10. Would that be right, my dear patient?”

“Hmmmm… it was a pretty sore spot, I can’t lie. But after you’ve applied your …treatment or whatever, it hurts much less.”

“Well, I’m glad you’re better.” Jeongin smiled, writing his rating down.

Hyunjin fiddled with his fingers and bounced in his chair. He was nervous about the next spots, because his thighs and knees were terribly ticklish. But he was sure that after his hips, nothing could be worse.

However, this little doctor visit did seem to unironically help him a little. He swore he had forgotten every single one of his troubles or deadlines of projects in these last few minutes.

But his thoughts were quickly reverted back to his “sore spots” after Jeongin gave one of his thighs a squeeze.

“So, shall we start?” the maknae adjusted his glasses and looked up at Hyunjin.

“Yeah, sure.” the patient agreed.

“What specific spots are bothering you the most, hyung?” Jeongin asked, drawing little circles on the tallers sensitive skin.

“U-uhum it’s worse on the inner part and the back of the thighs. Super bad. Hurts very much.” Hyunjin stuttered out, twitching at the little circular movements.

He threw his head back with a smile, holding as much in as possible.

“Ok, let me check this out.” Jeongin smirked.

He slowly wrapped his fingers around the firm muscle. Hyunjin flinched.

“Wow, it must hurt a lot. How about I do… this?” the younger teasingly experimented by giving one of the thighs a quick squeeze.

“AGH! Dohohon’t do that…” Hyunjin whined, flopping his head around. But all he did was hold on even tighter and try his absolute best to keep himself still.

And then Jeongin just dug right in, no mercy, no nothing.

“GAHAHAHAHA JEONGIN STOP I CAHAHANT!!” the taller screamed, clasping his legs together. He clenched his hair, the arm rests, flopped around like a fish. But he never once pushed the vocalist's hands away.

The doctor on the other hand was completely ignoring every single insult being thrown at him. He just mercilessly smushed the skin between his fingers.

Jeongin was using every tactic known to man: he was squeezing the sensitive part where the knee and thigh met, prodding at the soft underside of the thigh, grabbing and vibrating the hyper ticklish inner part of the thigh and pushing into it.

Hyunjin was absolutely mad. He seemed on the brink of insanity.

“JUHUHUHUST STOHOHOHOP-ohohop…” he begged, his laugh slowly dying out.

The taller had no energy to even swear the fuck out of the maknae. He was just limply catching his breath and trying to make it out alive.

“Alright, it should be all good now. Does it hurt?” Jeongin pondered, giving the exhausted thighs one last poke.

“Y-yehehehes it’s all healthy now. But… my knees are still sore. You think you could give them a light massage or something. The last treatment was rather brutal.” Hyunjin dared to ask.

“Wow, you’re still hungry for more? Say less!”

Jeongin grabbed the older’s kneecaps. Hyunjin’s right, he should be a little softer this time.

“Let me just do a normal check up on your knees. I think they’re pretty healthy.” Jeongin scratched his head, pulling out his tool box yet again.

“Wait, you didn’t… you didn’t rate the… um…”

“Oh, right! Good lord your thighs are the strongest 10 yet.”

“Yeah, maybe because you tormented them the most, bastard.” Hyunjin rolled his eyes.

“Say that again and I’ll make you go through it all over.” Jeongin gave him a look, grabbing a�� head massager?

“What’s that for?” Hyunjin curiously asked.

“You’ll see, dummy.”

Jeongin slowly walked up to his patient, kneeling down beside him. He put the head massager (the one that looks like a whisk) on the poor man’s knee.

The maknae pushed the tool back into the kneecap, successfully making the taller flinch like crazy.

“Ohohohok I understand now. It actually feels kinda… nice.” Hyunjin giggled.

“No way, does this feel nice, hyungie?” Jeongin playfully asked, dropping the massager and fully digging into the sensitive bone.

“AGH! JEONGIN DOHOHOHON’T!” the older jumped, stomping and kicking his feet like a kid.

“Come on, you can take it.” Jeongin waved him off, keeping up the work.

He pretended to be examining his knees, folding them in and out, squeezing the underside of them, spreading his fingers slowly along the bone; doing anything to make the experience as ticklish as possible.

Finally, Jeongin stood up, writing one last thing down in his notebook and putting all his tools away.

“How was your appointment, Hyunjin hyung?”

The older thought for a second. Should he be honest or not?

His fight or flight instincts were on, and he flew out of that room as fast as one can.

“IT WAS AMAZING!” he yelled, his voice being left behind him in the “doctors office”, aka Jeongin’s room.

The younger just shook his head, taking his rather uncomfortable gloves off.

Best Halloween ever.

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I hope you liked it🥹 I’m fully aware it’s Halloween themed when it’s been like 4 months since that holiday but I don’t GAF🙏 Ya’ll better take what is given🤬

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