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put this man on a coin!

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What kind of person would deny him his hugs....

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forever my favorite picture of han jisung btw

bonus binnie in the back

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ATEEZ + 🌈

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Happy Channie❤️

yall I had a tk dream about Chan x reader last night! Does one keep it to themselves or make a fic out of it?!

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Awww thank you so much for sending this!!🫶🏻

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still christmas with you | choi seungcheol

🪄 pairing, choi seungcheol x reader

🪄 warnings, non-idol au, fluff, short, lowercase intended, boyfriend seungcheol, kissing, physical intimacy, seungcheol calls reader babe, reader uses 'cheol'

🪄 summary, christmas wouldn't be the same without seungcheol by your side.

🪄 author's note, this is for @kstrucknet's holiday event! i was supposed to write for coups yesterday, but eyeshadow stars (seokmin) replaced him (as he does most of my ideas 😭).....this is for @noircheols because i promised i would write for coups (and did not 😃) happy new year lyrnation!! thank you for all the support this year 🤍 cheers to an even better 2025

🪄 now playing, new home (slowed), austin farwell

🪄 word count, 533 | for @kstrucknet

seungcheol's hands around your waist made you feel warm inside, and you rested your hand on his chest as the two of you waltzed, alone in the comfort of your shared living room.

he had chosen to stay behind from the party his friend was throwing to spend christmas eve with you, and he had made it the best, too; he woke you up with seemingly never-ending kisses, and gifts galore. the two had spent most of the day flitting around the house, kissing each other at every moment the two of you got.

even now, seungcheol was pressing a kiss to your temple, to which you smiled at him for doing. "if you keep kissing me, i'm gonna─"

he cuts you off with a cheeky kiss, smirking against your lips as he stares at you with those dark brown eyes you love.

"gonna what, babe? huh? what are you gonna do?" seungcheol tickles your sides, and you wail happily, crashing down to the ground as seungcheol follows you, hands still attached to your waist as he laughs at you.

"i'm gonna kill you!" you gasp between nervous giggles, and seungcheol's chuckle makes your heart flip, shaking his head.

"kill me? you wouldn't," his voice is deep, teasing, and you laugh, shaking your head as you press into his body to try to escape his tickles. it fails, and you're left clinging to his muscled arms, seeing nothing but blonde hair as you kick like a child having a tantrum.

seungcheol smiles at you, body frozen in time as he studies your smiling face. the white christmas lights bask your body in a light glow, and the whole room falls quiet, save for the christmas jazz in the background. everything is perfect, just how seungcheol dreamed, and he's silent as you're thinking the same thing, hands going to his face as you cup his cheeks in your warm hands.

"i love you, cheol." it was the last thing you could think of to say to let him know how much you truly did love him. seungcheol understood, too, eyes closing for a split second as his eyelashes brushed his full cheeks.

"i love you too." seungcheol's lips are warm against yours as he holds your lower back, and you press him to you even more, eager to have his warm body against yours.

"thank you for staying with me. i know you could have went with your friends, but─" you start, but seungcheol shakes his head, causing you to fall silent.

"i'd choose you a million times over my friends, babe. jeonghan, mingyu, and the others can wait." seungcheol's voice is firm, and you smile, blushing as you turn away from seungcheol. he brings his hand under your chin quickly, pulling you back to him as he smiles.

"christmas with you is and will always be a thing." seungcheol takes your hands in his, and you smile, kissing him again as you take your hands, brushing over his cheekbones and eyes to tuck his blonde hair behind his eyes. his dark eyebrows raise in surprise, and you smile, hand falling to his chest as you press a soft kiss to his lips.

"same for you, cheol."

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AAAAAAA

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTjdUBsFc/

Already posted this moment a looong time ago🫠 thanks for reminding us and sharing!!!🩷

Credit goes to the account shown in the video

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Cheer up - (Lee!Seonghwa x Ler!Hongjoong)

Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you’re uncomfortable with that, just don’t read it, please.

Pairing: Lee!Seonghwa x Ler!Hongjoong

Words: ????

Genre: Fluff with a tiny bit angst

A/N: These kind of tickles are a little too rough/hard for my liking, so next time I’ll write something with more soft tickles instead!!

A/N (part 2): I edited and changed the story a bit so it wouldn’t be as rough, like I said in the last A/N. (November 2020)

All day, Seonghwa had been acting weird.

He woke up even after Mingi, which was already very unusual for him, since he was always the first one to wake up. He skipped breakfast and hadn’t been outside all day. He looked tired, yawning every ten minutes and not getting his ass off the couch once. At one point in the day, Seonghwa disappeared to his room, and didn’t come back.

Every time Hongjoong or any of the other members tried asking him if something’s wrong or if he’s feeling ill, he denies, giving short answers such as “no, I’m fine,” each time.

Hongjoong wasn’t having any of it.

Seonghwa’s (and any member’s) wellbeing was his number one priority as the leader of the group. He clearly wasn’t feeling well, and it was affecting all of ATEEZ. Hongjoong had to know what was going on in that mind of his.

So, he knocked on the door lightly and opened it when he heard a muffled “come in”. When Hongjoong opened the door, he noticed the curtains were all down, there was only one small, weak light lighting up the room and Seonghwa was almost all the way underneath the covers of his bed. All that was visible was the back of his head covered by messy hair.

“Seonghwa-hyung, what’s going on?” Hongjoong asked, his voice full of concern. He sat down next to Seonghwa on the bed.

Even though Seonghwa was the oldest member of the group, he still grew up to be the youngest. Hongjoong tended to forget that sometimes, his hyung wanted, and needed, to be taken care of as well. So, a hand flew underneath the covers, rubbing Seonghwa’s back comfortably.

Seonghwa turned his head to look at Hongjoong. His cheeks turned a light pink. “Nothing’s going on, Hongjoong. Don’t worry about it,” he answered. Hongjoong sighed. He wrapped his arms around Seonghwa’s waist to pull him up and turn him around, so that Seonghwa was sitting with his head against the headboard, looking at Hongjoong with big, cute eyes.

“Seonghwa-hyung. You woke up at 12 today. Skipped breakfast. And then proceeded to do nothing at all, not even talk to any of us. You look sick and tired, you can’t convince me that nothing’s wrong,” Hongjoong argued. Seonghwa’s guilty eyes looked down into his own lap, playing with his fingers.

“Listen, hyung. I’m the leader of this group, remember? I’m here to help you whenever you feel something is wrong, whether it has something to do with the group or not. I’m your leader, but I’m also your friend.”

Seonghwa looked up at the younger, tears pooling in his eyes. Hongjoong sat down more comfortably and pulled Seonghwa into his chest, allowing him to just lay in the space between Hongjoong’s legs as he hugged the younger’s waist. Silent tears fell from his eyes.

“I just.. I’m the oldest member of the group, I have to make sure all of you take care of yourself well and that you eat well.. and that you stay healthy. But I’m starting to think that all I do is just working against that. Yunho fell ill a few days ago, Wooyoung hurt his ankle. And now I’m just bringing all of you down by being a mess,” Seonghwa rants, his voice wavering slightly. “Maybe I’m not good for you guys, I’m just in the way all the time. I-”

Hongjoong shushed the older member before he could speak any more. Hearing his hyung and best friend say all of these words broke his heart. He wished Seonghwa knew how important he was to the group.

“Baby, without you, we wouldn’t have gotten where we are now. You take such good care of us, you know? A member getting injured or falling ill doesn’t mean you’re bad for the group. Those things happen, no matter what. It’s part of being an idol. There’s nothing you could’ve done about that, alright?” Hongjoong says softly, careful not to speak too loud as Seonghwa listens, tears staining the leader’s shirt.

“Don’t think our health is your responsibility, okay? We’re all here to take care of each other. It shouldn’t be just one member taking care of the other seven. If anything’s bothering you, don’t feel like you can’t talk to us about it. We want to take care of you too, baby.”

Seonghwa nodded softly, a blush in his face from all the babying and pet-names. Hongjoong pushed Seonghwa’s chin up with two fingers and smiled fondly at the older. He wiped away his tears and pressed a kiss against his forehead.

“Now cheer up a bit, okay? Let me see that pretty smile of yours again,” Hongjoong said with a little smile of his own. Seonghwa ‘humph’ed and pressed his face back into the chest of the younger shyly.

“Awe, don’t get so shy now. You’re not gonna smile for me, baby?”

Seonghwa shook his head.

“Okay, you’re leaving me with no choice then.”

Suddenly, Hongjoong’s fingers pressed into Seonghwa’s waist. They were gentle, but enough to make the older gasp softly as giggles started to pour from his lips.

“N-no, that’s not fair!” Seonghwa said, trying desperately to hold his giggles in. Even when Hongjoong carefully pushed Seonghwa against the pillows on the bed, he didn’t fight back, too focused on keeping his laughs in. He failed though, when Hongjoong started gently scratching on Seonghwa’s tummy. His face broke into a big smile as he happily let the giggles out.

“Oh? Ticklish tummy, huh? I had no idea, hyung, I should tickle you more often,” Hongjoong said with a smirk. Seonghwa shook his head, whining softly as a blush grew on his cheeks.

Hongjoong’s hands snuck underneath Seonghwa’s shirt, his fingernails scratching on the bare skin. This made Seonghwa laugh more, and he sunk into the pillows, hugging himself to keep his arms from pushing Hongjoong away. He didn’t wanna hurt Hongjoong by accidentally being too rough and causing him to fall, and honestly, he was kind off enjoying the tickles. He had been gloomy all day, so the physical contact was exactly what he needed.

“It ticklehehes!” Seonghwa whined, hips squirming uncontrollably.

“That’s the point, hyung~”

A few side squeezes and bellybutton pokes were enough to make tears pool in Seonghwa’s eyes, and he decided it was enough when he gently pushed at Hongjoong’s hands. The younger took that as a cue to stop, and gave him a moment to breathe before engulfing him in a hug. Seonghwa blushed as he wrapped his arms around the smaller.

“Never suffer on your own like this again, Seonghwa. I’m always here for you, no matter what,” Hongjoong said softly, stroking through Seonghwa’s hair gently. Seonghwa nodded. He felt so lucky and happy to have Hongjoong.

“Thank you, Hong,” he whispered, pulling the younger a little closer.

A/N: Let me know if you liked it! Requests are open but they might be slow. 💕

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the way he’s holding him and then lightly tickles him

they’re so cute 🥺

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Hiii, I saw this video and it gave me an idea for a mini mini miniiii fic~ enjoy! (please ignore the image quality lol)

Who's hungry?

Warnings: ummm, I guess just nibbles and raspberries

Lee: Chan

Ler: Minho

The concert had ended successfully, everyone had fun once again and the boys were back at the hotel

Chan was the first to enter the place, followed by his 7 kids

It was late, so Chan decided to rest a little, he went straight to the first bed he saw and lay down, checking his cell phone, relaxing and a little sleepy.

The others were sitting on the floor and some on the couch, ready to watch a movie, why not? And after a long discussion about which movie they would watch, they finally chose a comedy movie.

The movie was fun, the boys laughing every few minutes, until a growl sounded from Minho's stomach

"Oh~ I think someone's hungry." Seungmin said as he grabbed more popcorn from the bowl.

Minho just blushed in embarrassment at the noise his stomach made "I'm going to get something to eat" he got up, looked for some snack but it seemed the others had already eaten them

"Chan hyungggg" Minho approached the leader pouting "We're out of snacks and I'm hungry... Can you come with me to buy some?" He was pouting a lot to convince the elder

Chan pretended to think for a few seconds "Mmmm... Can't you go alone~? The bed is very comfortable" He joked, looking at him playfully

"Hyungggg" he started poking Chan's stomach, still pouting "Pleaseeeeee" His pout turned into a smirk when he saw Chan trying to stop him

"Okahahay okahay! Just let me put on a hoodie!" He squealed, until Minho finally stopped.

"Mmm... You know what? I think I'll eat something else now~" Before Chan could say anything, he straddled his legs and lifting Chan's shirt a little revealing his abdomen

Then, the kitten attacked

"what-AHHHH Mihihinhohoho WHAHAT ARE YOU DOHOHOING?!" Chan Chan burst into giggles, automatically throwing his head back when Minho blew a long raspberry on his tummy

Minho continued giving him raspberries, sending him into a good laugh.

He was making "nyom nyom nyom~" Sounds, nibbling Chan's belly gently but it was driving him crazy and making him squirm

"STAHAHAHAP-AHAHA PLEHEHEHASE" He screamed with laughter hoping Minho would stop torturing him.

"Is it too much for you~?" Minho teased him.

"I'M SAHAHAAHRRY" Chan squealed between laughs, almost losing his mind and weakly pushing Minho's head

"Awww Why do you say sorry~?" He stopped, giggling at him a little

Minho was about to blow another raspberry until he heard Changbin's voice in the background.

"Hey! Can you wreck Chan later please? His laugh is very loud!"

Minho turned to look at the laughing mess "Oww... But I was having so much fun with you" Minho cooed, seeing Chan's cheeks flushed when he heard Changbin. Then Chan covered his face with a pillow in embarrassment.

"Cuteeee~" He leaned close to the elder's ear "I'm not done with you~" He whispered, returning to sit with the others to watch the movie, Leaving Chan in a giggling, blushing mess.

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A Well Deserved Break:

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

𝒍𝒆𝒆: Seungmin

𝒍𝒆𝒓:  Stray Kids

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭i𝘯𝘨! 💗

𝕥𝕨: intense tickling, bondage, Seungmin is exhausted

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @dandyboyseungmo

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𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

A break. A break was what Seungmin needed. He had been overworked to exhaustion the past week, and was practically on the verge of tears.

He almost even collapsed during their dance practice, and the other members were always checking on him.

“He looks so tired” Jeongin sympathized, watching the older.

"Yeah, he should take a break "Jisung eyed the puppy, who side-eyed him back.

"I miss his smile" Felix whined.

The idea hit all the members at the same time. Chan slowly smirked while Minho wiggled his fingers.

Step 1: Get Seungmin outside.

Hyunjin grinned as he finally spotted Seungmin's phone, all vulnerable.

He made sure to snatch it just as Seungmin walked in, running out the door, the puppy hot on his tail. 

Step 2: Stop Seungmin from killing Hyunjin

Changbin and Chan cracked their knuckles, spotting Hyunjin and Seungmin running out the door.

They let Hyunjin past just to catch the speeding puppy into their arms.

"AGH HYUNGS! "Seungmin yelled, twisting in their grasp.

Step 3: Get Seungmin restrained...somehow

Minho looped the long cloth around Seungmin's wrists, leaving the younger shouting out protests.

“AHH what's happening!" Seungmin yelled as Minho yanked his now restrained wrists up.

“Operation: Cheer Seungmin Up!" Chan replied, grinning as Hyunjin helped Minho tie the cloth to the tree branch above the puppy's head, high enough that he was stretched with his feet flat on the ground. 

Step 4: Tell Seungmin the Plan

"Okay!" Chan smiled as all the members Stepped back to admire their work. Seungmin groaned and tugged on his wrists, eyes widening when he realized how truly trapped he was.

He wasn't uncomfortable. He trusted the others. He was just confused. 

"Okay, so we're gonna wreck ya- just letting you know!" Felix said, smiling cheerily.

"Yeah, you need a break, and some laughter." I.N added. 

"W-What? "Seungmin stuttered.

"Too late!" Chan yelled. 

Last Step: Tickle Seungmin to pieces.

Seungmin squealed and jumped up and down to try to dislodge the restraints, wide-eyed as he watched all the members approach, wiggling their fingers at him.

“WHYHY?!" Seungmin yelled, wide-eyed.

“We wanna cheer ya up! C'mon Seungmin-" Chan was interrupted by a high kick aimed at his head, which he luckily dodged.

"Oh you’re so gonna regret that." Chris chuckled when Jeongin managed to secure the puppy’s legs.

Seungmin squealed loudly at the impact of multiple hands on his torso. He sealed his lips and bounced up and down, ears red.

"Awe! Look at him trying not to laugh!" Lee Know laughed at the puppy's slowly reddening face.

"mhmhmhm" Seungmin protested. He slowly sunk as much as he could while squirming.

The second the tickling reached the edge of his armpits, the vocalist was wide-eyed and frantic, head shaking as his thighs trembled.

Minho smirked evilly, digging his fingers deep into Minnie’s underarms while everybody else continued violating the poor boy’s torso.

“hmehehehahAHAHA!!!” Seungmin laughed, face splitting into a wide smile as he broke.

He tried to get rid of the tingly feelings by stamping on the ground, wide smile etched on his face.

“PLEHEHEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHA!" the puppy squealed, bringing smiles on all the other members’ faces as they tickled the boy to tears.

Felix drummed his fingers on Seungmin’s ribs, fingering the bones like he was playing a piano. Changbin blew small raspberries on the puppy's neck, blowing air into his ears every now and then. 

Meanwhile Chan and Lee Know went to town on Minnie's stomach and sides, digging their fingers into the vocalist’s hypersensitive skin.

Jeongin and Hyunjin took one leg each, pinching the puppy's knees and thighs. Jisung threw pokes over the boy's body in random places.

The combination of the soft and rough tickles drove Seungmin insane, and he let out a scream that resembled Jeongin’s and almost killed the others’ ear drums, while the others were laughing at his reaction.

"AAAHAHAHAHAAA PLEHEAHAHAHA STOHOP IHITS T-TOOHOO MUHUCH!" Seungmin screeched, tears dripping down his face as he thrashed, tugging on the restraints with renewed force.

"Ok guys, let's give him a break." Chris laughed at the puppy's frantic cackles.

Seungmin panted as everyone paused, his arms going limp against the cloth that bound his wrists above his head.

"plehease noho mohoreee!" Minnie whined.  "Ok baby, just one more thing." Minho reassured, sending the puppy a teasing glance.

Everyone readjusted their grip on the boy as Minho pulled his Seungmin's shirt up and blew a long, torturous raspberry right on his belly button.

To say Seungmin went mad was an understatement. The vocalist went absolutely ballistic, knees buckling as he tried to detach the older's lips off his belly.

"AAAAH PLEHEAHAHA STAHP STAHAHAP ASPDEFGLUCG!" Minnie expressed through his muffled screams, his laughter going silent almost immediately afterwards.

Lee know stopped soon, seeing the vocalist about to faint, begging silently as his whole body shook.

Hyunjin removed the cloth from the puppy's wrists, yelling when the boy collapsed from exhaustion, smile etched on his face as he panted.

Seungmin slept the rest of the day and took a break, much to the relief of the others.

But maybe he enjoyed it a little more than he should have…

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i hope you enjoyed! please check my intro post before interacting! love ya! 💕💗💖

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Weak:

>>>his smile

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this is so messy i am SO sorry…😭🫣

𝒍𝒆𝒆: Changbin 

𝒍𝒆𝒓s: Chan, Hyunjin, Jisung (basically 3racha + hyunjin’s dorm)

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭i𝘯𝘨! 💗

𝕥𝕨: massage chair, changbin almost faints in the end and is a cute little shit, tons of nibbles and raspberries, some swearing

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @dandyboyseungmo

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Changbin was nervous. Let’s just say the others had finally convinced their manager to finally get a massage chair, and they were all trying it out.

Bin wasn’t stupid. He knew his sensitivity with massage chairs and he wasn’t about to get himself trapped in this situation. 

When it was his turn to try out the chair, he excused himself to the restroom, trying to escape afterwards just to get caught by…

“Hyung? Where are you going? Don’t you wanna try the chair?” Jisung questioned the panicked older. 

“Ohh I’m a little tired Sung, maybe i’ll try a little later…” Changbin tried to look anywhere but Han’s face. 

“Oh! Well if you’re tired…just sit on the chair for like 2 minutes, please?” Han pleaded, eyes sparkling with excitement. 

The dark rapper definitely couldn’t resist the younger’s eyes, but he tried to. Way too fast, he gave in. I mean, how sensitive could it be? 

Changbin took a deep breath as Jisung pressed a few buttons on the remote, and when the chair turned on, Bin could feel the wands pushing up into his back, vibrating as a form of massage. 

However, it definitely didn’t feel like a massage to the poor rapper, instead, Binnie tried not to let out a stream of giggles as the feeling almost overwhelmed his body. 

He lasted about a total of 10 seconds before he started giggling quietly, body squirming as Han gave him an incredibly confused look. 

Ohhh, poor Bin could already feel the blush creeping up his face as he t r i e d to hold in his giggles, but failing every time. 

He heard loud laughter and as he looked over to see who was laughing, he made eye contact with a gleeful Hyunjin. 

“HAHA IT’S TICKLISH FOR HIM, HAN!” Hyunjin doubled over in laughter, as Changbin whined pitifully. 

It was Jisung’s turn to laugh at his hyung as the boy tried his hardest to get off the chair, just to get pushed and held down by Hyunjin. 

“plehehease okahay it tihickles juhuhust lehet me oHOHOUT!” Changbin yelled as Hyunjin straddled his waist, only pushing his torso deeper into the chair. 

In the next few seconds, Hyunjin had managed to call Chan while Jisung got on Bin’s legs, only trapping the giggling boy’s legs down further. 

Chris arrived, due to Hyunjin’s call, and laughed when the explanation was shouted into his ear. 

“Well, I knew Binnie was sensitive to those chairs, he’s always avoided them.”

“Haha yeah it’s so funny that he’s always the one holding our arms up when we get wrecked by each other, and now he’s the one trapped!” Jisung laughed as Chan and Hyunjin looked at him with a smile. 

Meanwhile the poor rapper was going mad, unable to move while the others teased him. 

“hehehe shuhut uhup!” Bin flushed a deep red when the others cooed at his giggles.

Chan walked over and pulled Changbin’s weakened arms up, resulting in protests from the rapper as he tried his hardest to stop the oldest. 

Hyunjin decided to shut him up but suddenly digging deep into the older’s torso. 

Changbin’s face stretched into a wide, and frankly, adorable smile as he screeched at the suddenness of the sensation. 

“YAHAHAHA HYUHUHUNJIHIN PLEHEAHEASE!” He yelled. Jisung stretched him out more as the older begged and begged. 

Changbin’s normally strong body felt weak, and he was unable to do anything except laugh his head off as Hyunjin squeezed at his ribs. 

“OHO MY GAHAD STAHP STAHAHAP PLHEHEHEASEEE!” 

Bin squealed loudly as Jisung joined in from his legs, digging his nimble fingers into the firm muscle of the rapper’s thighs. 

Changbin managed to thrash so much that he flipped over, however this only made things worse as his sensitive chest and torso was now the one getting the massage…

“AHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE TUHURN IT OHOHOHOFF!” Changbin screamed as Chan managed to raise his arms above his head again, and easy feat considering how weak he was. 

Jisung continued digging into the back of his thighs as Hyunjin cooed at the rapper, occasionally pinching at his side to hear him squeal. 

“FUHUHUCK YOUHU, MEHEHEHEANIES!!!” Hyunjin gasped dramatically as Chan glared at the nervously giggling rapper, who knew he had made a mistake. 

Chan was able to let go of the younger’s arms now, as Changbin was too weak to try anything anyway. 

He pressed Bin’s arms into the chair by sitting on them, giggling as the rapper screeched from the sensation on his underarms. 

The eldest dug all his fingers into Changbin’s back ribs while Hyunjin abandoned his side for the small of his back, wiggling his fingers there just to watch Changbin’s thrashing increase, while Jisung let go of his thighs in favor of getting the rapper’s feet. 

The sensation drove him mad, and Changbin screamed the loudest he could before descending into silent laughter, tears steaming down his face. 

Chan giggled at how violently Binnie was shaking, and then decided to give the poor boy a break. 

“Okay guys let’s just let him catch his breath.” Chan reached over to turn the chair off, laughing when Changbin sighed loudly in relief, residual giggles coming from the rapper as he laid face down on the chair. 

“ugh frihick youhu people.” Changbin commented, eyes widening as he felt his shirt being lifted up at the back. 

“You’re really gonna regret that…” Hyunjin replied, scribbling over Bin’s back lightly to hear his sweet giggles. 

Hyunjin lowered his head and took a deep breath, while an unsuspecting Bin sagged in his chair. 

Hyunjin suddenly blew a very long raspberry right on the small of Bin’s back, watching as the rapper jolted and screeched in laughter, thrashing around as the other two began their torture as well. 

“NONONOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHA-” The rest of Changbin’s sentence was lost as Hyunjin nibbled at his back, and the feeling of teeth was obviously too much for the boy as he cut in and out of silent laughter. 

Bin felt like he was seconds from ascending as he went limp from weakness. 

Finally, the others decided he had enough and let go of him entirely, cooing at his red face and exhausted body. 

Hyunjin ran to get him some water while the rest of 3RACHA helped Changbin catch his breath. The rapper sagged into the hug as he sipped at his water. 

“Sorry if we went too far, hyung.” Jisung apologized. 

“To be fair though, you were so cute!” Chan squealed. “Who knew that this was your weakness?” Hyunjin sarcastically asked. 

“It’s okahay guhuys! Really, i’m fihine!” Changbin reassured as he panted. 

“I’m so doing this again!” Chan exclaimed, laughing when Changbin groaned and smiled slightly at him. 

He liked the feeling maybe just a little too much…

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

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hi can you do part 2 of the quokkas giggles with 15, 20, and 21?

Quokka’s Giggles - Part 2

enjoy this ridiculously cute pic i found of him <3

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘

i almost forgot hanji was shirtless 😭🫣

𝒍𝒆𝒆: Minho and Jisung

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Minho and Jisung 

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭i𝘯𝘨! 💗

𝕥𝕨: tickle fights, playful pillow attacks, swearing, shirtless minsung, and cuteness 🥹, minho faints…out of ticklishness 😭🤚🏻

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @dandyboyseungmo @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae

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𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

15. “Apologies mean nothing to me.”

20. “You have such a cute laugh!”

21. “you’re usually so tough…”

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

“Wait, wait, WHAT!? HAHANNIEEE!" Lee Know yelled as Jisung scribbled over his tummy, involuntarily twitching under the mean touch. 

“What is it hyung?” Han asked. He knew he was being a little shit, and the thought of it made him smile. 

“IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!” Minho spat out, laughing freely as he hiccuped. 

Jisung laughed. Minho really was the cutest. “Of course it does, hyung! I’m tickling you!” Han remarked, loving the way Minho’s face turned red at the statement. 

However, Lee Know being the ler he was, had to change the roles somehow. He dug into Han’s bare waist while the younger was still violating his sides. 

“naHAHAHA HYUHUNG! STAHAHAP!” Jisung screeched, his arms going weak as he stopped tickling Minho in favor of snapping his arms down to protect his poor torso. 

“Nope!” Minho exclaimed cheerfully as he dug into Jisung’s thighs.

Big mistake. The younger was not as sensitive to that spot as Minho originally thought, and was able to gain enough leverage to fight back. 

Han used pure ab strength to pull himself up, toppling an unsuspecting Lee Know off his waist as he wrestled the older out of his t-shirt. 

“Wait! WAHAHAHAIT HAHAHAN! IHIHIM SAHAHARRY!”  Minho screamed as Jisung squished the older’s bare stomach, the skin incredibly sensitive as it squirmed involuntarily. 

“Apologies mean nothing to me.” Jisung commented, smiling at the older. 

He lightly scribbled over Minho’s bare stomach, loving the way it bounced up and down to escape, but failing miserably. 

“You have such a cute laugh!” Jisung commented as he swirled his finger around Lee Know’s belly button. 

“AHHH STAHAHAP!” Minho jolted, loving hating the effect tickled had on him. 

“HAHA you’re soho sensitive to bahare tihickles! You’re usually so tough!” Han commented while giggling, switching to scratching at the older’s sides as the bunny in question turned a bright red at the comment. 

Han switched between one side to another, while his other hand held up Lee Know’s. 

Minho couldn’t handle the feeling, jerking from one side to another while letting out an adorable squeal every time. 

When Han managed to scratch his finger into Lee Know’s belly button, the older finally managed to free his hands, immediately shooting them towards Jisung’s ribs, clawing lightly as he tried to weaken the younger. 

“hyuHUNG! stahahap!” Han pushed feebly at the older’s wrists as he squirmed to one side. 

Minho didn’t reply, instead continuing to soak in the cute quokka’s giggles. 

Jisung’s hands remained free, covering his red tinted face as his giggles muffled slightly.

Soon enough, Han couldn’t handle the light tickling, instead he decided to go for the kill before the older was able to fight back. 

He suddenly ducked down, ignoring the shriek of surprise it earned him as he barely pulled the older’s pant line down. 

Lee Know knew what was coming. Han loved to use the weakness of his v-line against him. Minho couldn’t help but beg, knowing he wasn’t even prepared for this level of tickle torture. 

Jisung took a deep breath and blew it all out like a trumpet on the older’s v-line, fingers sneaking back up to Minho’s ribs and digging riiight underneath his top rib, knowing from experience that it was his second-worst spot. 

“HAHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE I CAHAHAHANT BREEEAAATHE! STAHAHAHAP!” Lee Know screeched as loud as he could, voice getting higher pitched as he cackled. 

Minho’s hands dug hard into Jisung’s sides, however the younger didn’t let up, only squirming slightly as he giggled into the older’s tummy, resulting in a loud scream before Lee Know’s laughter cut out. 

Jisung almost started laughing himself at how hard the older went into silent laughter. 

Minho looked like he was insane, back arched up and feet digging into the mattress as Jisung kept blowing agonisingly ticklish raspberries into his v-line. 

When Minho screamed again, it was so raw Jisung had to check on the older, and right as he lifted his head, Lee Know was gone, fallen into a laughter-filled sleep as he lost consciousness. 

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

When Minho came back to the world of the living, he giggled immediately as he scratched at his v-line, ghost tickles almost overwhelming him. 

He panted as he realised he was now wearing a shirt, and when the door opened, Jisung walked in with a glass of water and an extremely guilty face. 

“OH! Hyung you’re awake! I’m so so SO sorry I got so carried away that I didn’t even realize that you needed a break and then you fainted and I felt so bad-” Jisung rambled as he hugged the older, happy that he somehow didn’t kill the bunny with tickles. 

“ahhhh hannie…han…JISUNG!” Minho screeched, catching the younger’s attention immediately as the boy in question stopped his rambling. 

“That was the best laugh i’ve had in a long time. Thank you.” Lee Know admitted, face flushing red. 

Jisung’s mouth dropped open as he gazed at the older, clearly shocked. 

“You mean, you’re okay with the fact that i almost KILLED you with tickles?!” Jisung yelled, Minho flinching at the volume as his face went even redder. 

“I-I mean i d-didn’t hate it?” Lee Know confessed, staring at the younger with happy tear-filled eyes. 

Jisung almost squealed at how cute the older looked, and he couldn’t resist the urge, leaning over and squishing Minho’s cheek as he pulled the bunny into a hug, resting Lee Know’s head on his chest. 

“That’s so cute hyunggg!” Jisung whined playfully, rocking the bunny back and forth in his arms. 

“wait. are you wearing my shirt?” Minho deadpanned. 

“oh shoot.”

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

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[jungkookslipring]

I'm not ticklish

For my dear @lunarleee ❤️

Thank you so much for your request!

(Sorry that it's so short 😭)

Ler: Yeonjun

Lee: Reader

Genre: Fluff, tickling

Warnings: This is about tickling, so if you don't feel reading it, don't do it.

Thanxxx

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"So guys, I'm leaving now... Don't do anything I wouldn't do, okay?"

"That doesn't include much, Soobin! But finee"

"Ha-Ha! Bye now!"

"Bye Soobinie"

"Bye Soobin"

You heard the door being closed.

"So... we're alone now. Wanna do something?" Yeonjun asked.

You two were sitting on the floor in the living room and looked at the floor.

"Hmm... fine why not" you answered his question.

He clapped happily. "Wanna play Truth or dare?" he asked a bit mischievously.

"Uhmmm... sure"

"Okay you start" Yeonjun smiled.

"Truth or dare?" he asked you."Hm... truth" you responded.

He smirked.

"Okay fineeee.... hmm... What's the most embarassing thing that happened the last week?" he asked innocent.

"Oh- I ... um..." you were a bit shocked by this question but you then really needed to think about this because you didn't remember something specific.

"I don't remember something really embarassing but there was this one situation where I was shopping with my parents and I sat in the shopping waggon. Then we drove out of the shop to go to the car and there were two guys... they said 'Oh hi, you have bought something really pretty!' and looked at my parents and then at me.... I was kinda very embarassed by this...yeah" you explained then.

Yeonjun giggled. "That's cute!"

"Okay, now your turn Yeonjun! Truth or dare?" you asked.

You continued to play this came for a few rounds and it became very funny. Then it was his turn again.

"Truth or dare, Yeonjun?" you asked. "I pick truth" he said and looked at you expectantly.

"Hmm...are you... ticklish perhaps?" you asked, blushing a bit.

He giggled. "Yes I am, how about you?" he said smiling.

You blushed. "Ehm-No, I'm not."

Everyone who'd see you can tell how flustered you were. And so he did. And he took action ...

He gently poke your side.

"Ahhh" you squealed and hid your side from him. He smiled secretly, like he knew something... Well...

*Time Skip, 48 minutes later*

You and Yeonjun were sitting on the sofa next to each other now, watching the 3rd Spiderman movie together. You got bored of Truth or dare and had decided to watch a movie.

Yeonjuns arm was wrapped around your shoulders, your head was laying on his shoulder.

You two peacefully watched the movie, until Yeonjun got a bit bored and an evil idea formed in his head.

"Y/n....?" he said innocently.

"Uhm...yes?" you were a bit confused because he'd never just talk during a movie.

He smiled. "Are you sure you aren't ticklish?" The pretty boy just asked right away.

Your eyes widened. "Ye- Yes I am..." you said and nodded slowly. But he saw your blushing. Of course he did, pretty boy saw everything.

So he gently poke your side. Again.

"He-HEY aahhh" you squealed surprised.

"Aww sweetiee" he said and poke you again, faster. His arm was still wrapped around your shoulder, so you weren't able to get away from him.

"Stooohohoooop" you said and through your giggles you pouted.

"Aww fine, I'm sorry cutie" he said and pulled you closer (on the backseat of your rover) (sorry i love this song💀) (that was random ik) (😭).

You smiled softly up to him and let yourself fall over his lap, your back on his legs, your head on his arm, your legs stretched out on the sofa.

He then took his chance and sneaked a hand under your hoodie. "Hmphh" you mumbled.

The TXT member started now to scribble and spider all over your stretched, bare tummy, what made you squeal and squirm and explode in giggles.

"Ahhhhahahahaa heeehehehy Yeonjuuhhuhuuun noohohoho" you giggled.

"Awww sweetie! I think you ARE ticklish! ^^" he teased.

"I'm nooohohooot" you still refused to admit it... He smiled down at you softly but a bit evily.

"You'll see ^^" he said and scribbled and spidered over your sides too, what made your giggles and squeals become louder.

"nooOOo ahaahaAAHAHahah"

"Yes bby" He changed his technique again, he now clawed over your ribs and tummy.

"nAaaahahahahahhaaaooooo Yeonjun stooop" you giggled and squirmed around. He smiled.

"Just say it, darling"

"Fiihiihihiine I am ticklish ahahahahah just stooohohoohp now pleahahahse"

"That's it, sweetie!" he said proudly and stopped.

The young guy patted your head and looked into your red, flustered face.

"You're just too cute >~< I guess I gotta do this more often" he teased and you blushed.

"You're so meannnn" you whined.

"And you're my cute, lil ticklish baby" he smiled and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in a big, cozy hug.

-End-

Soo...

Sorry that it is so short...

Really

And if it kinda sucks...

I wasn't very motivated to write the last days but you motivated me ^^ So I'ma try to write more often now, if I can deal with school 🥲

Anyways, thank you for reading it!

[jungkookslipring]

Never be alone 💜❤️🥰

Lee: Catie(Me)

Lers: Ateez

The room was unusually still, the air thick with unspoken tension. Catie sat cross-legged on her bed, her eyes glazed over as she scrolled mindlessly through her phone. Outside, the setting sun painted the sky with strokes of orange and pink, but the beauty was lost on her. Her thoughts were tangled in a web of dark clouds that even the warm light couldn't penetrate.

"Catie?" San's voice was tentative, a gentle prodding in the quiet. "Is everything okay?"

Her eyes snapped to meet his, and she forced a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Yeah, just tired," she lied, hoping he'd leave it at that. But San was sharp, and the crease between his brows suggested he knew she wasn't being entirely truthful.

Before she could say anything else, the door to her room flew open and the rest of ATEEZ burst in like a tornado of laughter and good spirits. The sudden intrusion startled her, and she felt a flicker of annoyance at their carelessness.

"Surprise!" they shouted in unison, their faces beaming.

Caught off guard, Catie's eyes darted from face to face, trying to make sense of the situation. Her heart raced as the members of ATEEZ surrounded her, their hands already reaching out playfully.

"We know you've been feeling down," Seonghwa began, his tone light but earnest. "So, we've decided to give you the ultimate tickle therapy!"

The room erupted in laughter, and Catie felt the beginnings of a blush creep up her neck. They had noticed, and she hadn't even realized it. She should have been embarrassed, but instead, she felt a strange sense of relief. Maybe this was just what she needed.

"No, please," she protested feebly, giggling as Seonghwa and Hongjoong approached with twinkling eyes and mischievous smirks. "I'm really, really ticklish!"

"All the more reason," Wooyoung said, joining in with a smirk of his own.

San and Mingi took positions at her feet, while Jongho and Yeosang hovered by her sides. Yunho and Jungwon positioned themselves at the head of the bed, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Catie's heart thudded in her chest as she realized she was about to become the center of an unwanted, yet oddly comforting, attention.

"Ready?" San called out, his hand poised to tickle her.

Catie squealed and curled into a defensive ball, trying to protect herself from the inevitable onslaught. But it was no use; they were too fast, too eager. Seonghwa's long fingers found her ribs, and she couldn't hold back the burst of laughter that bubbled up from deep within her. The sound filled the room, breaking the tension like a dam letting out a flood of pent-up water.

Her laughter grew louder as Hongjoong and Wooyoung joined in, their hands darting like lightning to the most sensitive spots on her body. She squirmed and kicked, her eyes tearing up from the sheer force of her giggles. The others watched her with wide smiles, their earlier concern now replaced by delight at her reaction.

"Tickle tickle tickle!" Hongjoong chanted in a playful tone, his fingertips gliding over her tummy like a feather's kiss. San took up the chant, his own touches feather-light on her belly button.

Catie's eyes watered and she gasped for air, the laughter overwhelming her. The tension from the day dissipated as she squirmed under their ministrations, trying to escape their nimble digits. The sensation was both exhilarating and uncomfortable, a strange mix of pleasure and panic that sent her into a fit of giggles.

"Mercy!" she managed to squeal through her laughter, but the boys only tickled her more. Hongjoong and San's faces were contorted with concentration as they delivered feather-light tickles to her tummy and belly button. Their eyes shone with the delight of watching her squirm.

Yunho and Jungwon took this as their cue to join in. They started with her feet, their fingers dancing along her soles, making her legs jerk uncontrollably. The sensation shot through her body, setting off another round of laughter that seemed to have no end in sight. She tried to pull away, but their grip was firm yet gentle, keeping her in place without causing any real discomfort.

Jongho saw an opportunity and took it, tickling her neck with the same enthusiasm as the others. Catie's giggles turned into full-blown laughter as she threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut. She could feel the vibrations of her laughter in her chest, and the sound echoed through the room like a symphony of happiness.

"Here come the tickle monsters," San announced with a grin, "and boy are we hungry!"

Catie's giggles turned into hysterical laughter as she felt the weight of their playfulness press down on her. The members of ATEez had transformed into a pack of tickle monsters, and she was their prey. Each of their touches was more unbearable than the last, but she found herself craving more, a strange thrill dancing through her veins.

San's grin grew wider as he watched her squirm. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in closer, his fingers poised to tickle her once again. "You're so easy," he teased, his voice warm and affectionate amidst the laughter.

The touch of his fingertips against her ribs sent Catie into another fit of giggles, her body jolting with every giggle. She felt her cheeks grow hot and her stomach muscles tighten from the effort of holding in the laughs. It was a delicious torture, one that she hadn't experienced in a long time.

"I think we should eat some raspberries!" Seonghwa said suddenly, his voice light and playful. The tickling ceased for a moment as the other members looked at him, their expressions a mix of confusion and curiosity.

"Raspberries?" Catie managed to ask between gasps for air, her body still trembling from the assault.

Hongjoong nodded, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Mmhmm," he said, licking his lips. "And look, Seonghwa's right. There's a whole patch of 'em ripe for the picking."

Seonghwa's eyes followed Hongjoong's gaze to Catie's belly button, and she felt a blush creep up her face. She didn't know how this had gone from a group tickle fest to a food analogy, but she couldn't deny the warmth that spread through her at their playful banter.

"Oh no," she whined, trying to sit up. "Not the belly button berries!"

Hongjoong's eyes lit up with mischief as he leaned closer, his grin widening. "Oh yeah," he said, his voice dropping to a playful growl, "I could definitely eat some." He reached out and tickled her belly button, and she squirmed away, laughing harder than before.

Seonghwa, ever the strategist, took advantage of her distraction and leaned in. His warm breath ghosted over the side of her belly button, and she felt a gentle raspberry kiss the sensitive skin there. The sudden sensation made her jump, and she squealed with laughter. "No fair!" she exclaimed, her voice high and breathless.

The room was a symphony of chuckles and snickers as the other members watched the exchange. But it was the warmth in Seonghwa's eyes, the way his laughter mingled with hers, that made Catie's heart flutter. She had missed this, the easy camaraderie, the simple joy of shared laughter.

"Alright, alright," she said, her voice breathless and her eyes shining with mirth. "I give up!"

Seonghwa pulled back with a satisfied grin, and the others took it as a sign to pause their attack. They sat back on their heels, watching her with warm expressions that made Catie's heart swell.

"Feeling better?" Jongho asked, his eyes twinkling.

Catie took a deep breath, her chest still heaving from laughter. "A little," she admitted, a smile playing on her lips. The room felt lighter somehow, the shadows of her earlier mood chased away by their playfulness.

Mingi took this as a challenge, his hands inching closer to her sides. "Only a little?" he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "We can't have that."

Catie's eyes widened, and she let out a high-pitched squeal as Mingi's fingers danced along the sensitive skin of her ribcage. Her laughter filled the room once more, and she couldn't help but feel a little more alive. The members of ATEEZ had noticed her funk and had come up with a solution, a simple one but effective nonetheless.

"Mingi, no!" she yelped, trying to dodge his touch. But it was too late; the others had caught on and were now in on the game again. Yeosang's fingers brushed against her neck, and she felt a jolt of surprise followed by another peal of laughter. The warmth in her cheeks grew, and she couldn't help the way her body twitched and squirmed under their combined efforts.

"Tickle truce!" she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew they wouldn't let up if she didn't set a boundary, and she didn't want the fun to end just yet.

Yunho and Jungwon looked at each other, then back at her. They nodded, their smiles never fading. "Truce," they echoed, and the tickling subsided.

The members of ATEEZ took a step back, allowing Catie to catch her breath. She sat up, her eyes shining with the remnants of laughter, and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice still thick with giggles. "I really needed that."

San's smile softened, and he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "We're always here for you, Cate," he said seriously. "But promise us one thing."

The room stilled, the laughter dying down to a gentle buzz. Catie looked around at their expectant faces, her heart swelling with gratitude. She knew she had friends that cared, but sometimes it was easy to forget when the weight of the world felt so heavy on her shoulders.

"I promise," she said, her voice earnest. "I'll try to be more positive."

Yunho's grin grew mischievous as he leaned closer, his eyes gleaming with a playful glint. "Good," he said, poking her gently in the side. "Because if you don't, we'll just have to tickle you again. And trust me," he added, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, "we won't be as merciful next time."

Catie felt a fresh wave of giggles threaten to overtake her as she squirmed away from his touch. "I believe you," she gasped out, trying to maintain a serious face. But the way Yunho's eyes crinkled at the corners told her that he wasn't entirely joking. She playfully swiped at his hand, but he was too quick, pulling away with a laugh.

The room felt alive again, the energy of their laughter lingering like the sweetest perfume. Catie took a deep breath and let it out slowly, feeling the last of her tension slip away. "You guys are the best," she said, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

"Alright," Seonghwa announced, clapping his hands together. "Let's make this an official group bonding day. Who's up for a funny movie marathon?"

The room erupted in cheers and nods of agreement. Catie felt a warmth spread through her chest as they all moved to grab their favorite snacks and drinks, the air buzzing with excitement. It had been a long time since she'd felt this light, this carefree. The weight that had been pressing down on her seemed to lift with their laughter, and she found herself eager to join in the festivities.

As they settled into the large communal area, the couches and floor pillows a sea of comfortable seating, Catie couldn't help but notice the way the boys looked at her. It wasn't pity or concern anymore, but the same playfulness and camaraderie that had been there from the start. They had accepted her laughter as an invitation back into their world, and she felt a surge of gratitude for their unyielding support.