#ler!hoseok

[cookiegirlsstuff]

The Hobi cheer up (pt. 1)

AN: This is part 1 of a series that will consist of 7 parts.I hope you like it!

Lee: Jungkook

Ler: J-hope

༉‧₊˚🖇🖤❀༉‧₊˚.

The door slammed shut with a loud bang and an angry-looking Jungkook stormed into the house.

He didn't even give his hyungs a glance before settling down on the couch.

"Jungkookie are you alright?" Jin asked worriedly as he watched the youngest drink a glass of water in a hurry.

"Yes, of course. I'm completely fine," Jungkook mumbled, although everyone could see that the opposite was the case.

"Bad day?" Yoongi asked, but Jungkook decided to just ignore him.

"Jungkook, if you're not feeling well, you can talk to us," Taehyung assured him.

"I'm fine, why don't you understand that? The training was just a bit exhausting, that's all and now leave me alone!" Jungkook shouted before getting up and disappearing into his own room.

"Yup… he definitely isn't well," Jimin commented.

"But what can we do to help him? He's not really going to let anyone get close to him right now," Namjoon said.

"I think I have a plan," J-hope smirked before quietly whispering his idea to the others.

In the meantime, Jungkook had practically fled to his room and was now lying exhausted on his bed. Lately, everything had become more and more exhausting and he felt like he was letting down everyone else.

Suddenly there was a knock on his locked door and he heard a familiar voice: "Jungkook, it's J-hope. Can you please open the door?"

Sighing, the younger boy shuffled to the door and pushed down the handle. He wasn't really in the mood to talk to the others, but he didn't want to upset his hyung either.

"What do you want?" he asked, his voice sounding more annoyed than intended.

"Jungkookie, that's not very nice. How do you talk to your lovely hyung?" the older one asked playfully.

Slowly, Jungkook was really fed up with Hoseoks childish behaviour and started to get really irritated.

"Shut up," he mumbled. He actually thought that his hyung hadn't heard him, but he was wrong.

"Did you just tell me to shut up?" shouted J-hope in fake disbelief.

Jungkook swallowed.

"I understand that you're in a bad mood today, but with this mood you really need a Hobi cheer up," said his bandmate smiling.

"What's that?" Jungkook asked in confusion, but he didn't have time to think about it because a few seconds later, J-hope was on his hip and had pinned Jungkook's hands above his head.

"Where do I start here?" Hoseok chuckled before lifting up Jungkook's hoodie and running his finger over Jungkook's tummy.

"No hobi hyung…pleahahase don't," Jungkook giggled and tried to free himself.

"Aww such a little baby. And you were just about to tell me to shut up?" J-hope laughed teasingly.

Meanwhile, he had started to trace all his fingers up and down Jungkook's sides and Jungkook was a just a cute and laughing mess.

"I'm sahaharry…..reahally," Jungkook laughed desperately while still trying to get free.

"That won't help you now. And apart from that, you really needed a cheer up my dear Mr Grumpy cat," said Hobi.

"Nahaha", Jungkook yelled or more....he tried.

“Oh but I strongly feel like you needed this,” Hoseok countered, now moving his hands under the younger’s arms. The maknae let out an undignified shriek and burst into even more loud laughter.

“You really are ticklish, Kookie,” he hums. “I didn’t think it was possible to be so ticklish.”

Jungkook immediately turned a pretty shade of pink, darkening every time his hyung teased him like that.

But then came the worst part: J-hope started to move his fingers along Jungkook's tummy in a spinning motion again. But he kept moving it near to Jungkook's belly button…his absolute worst spot!

Until he finally dipped it in. Jungkook's laughter went up another octave, if that was even possible. It was really embarassing but at the same time he could really feel how his stress melted away more and more with every touch of pure affection.

"And…cheerful again?" he asked after a while and finally finished his "cheer up".

"Yes, thank you hyung. I didn't realise how much I needed that myself.

"You are welcome", Hoseok replied before they both set off to the others in the living room.

What do you think? I know it's a little bit short but I tried my best! Which member should get a "hobi cheer up" next? .💜✌

[saturnzskyzz]

"I love you"

Lee: Yoongi

Lers: Hoseok and Seokjin

·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪• ☼ ⋒ ⚡︎ 𐚱 ⊹˚˖⁺ ⤾·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪•

-*Drabble*-

Is this even a drabble anymore? Eh, who knows. I make my drabbles long anyways.⚰️

I got the idea from watching a bts moment, and decided "fuck it" so here we are.

!!I'm still working on everyone's requests, don't worry!!

Summary:

Yoongi wanted to be affectionate one day and sent out long text messages to two of the maknae's. What sucks for him though, is that it would later be brought up in a group conversation.

Warnings:

| tickling | swearing | THIS IS NOT A SHIP FANFIC |

Enjoy :)))

·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪• ☼ ⋒ ⚡︎ 𐚱 ⊹˚˖⁺ ⤾·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪•

All of bts were sitting at a table with food placed in front of them. They were having a great filming day with the members just talking about whatever came to mind. They were on the topic of receiving heartfelt messages, and it brought Taehyung to spill his very heart warming text.

"There was one member who sent me a text message one day." Taehyung said, looking at everyone who was eating away at their food.

Yoongi, who heard loud and clear, all of a sudden put his hand up to his face as to face palm at the realization that Taehyung would be informing the members of a specific message that he 100% knew about.

Seokjin, who was sat next to Yoongi's right, saw this and was utterly confused about why Yoongi was suddenly acting unusual.

"Who was it?" Hoseok asked, looking at Taehyung with curiosity.

"Was it Jin?" Jimin also asked, looking at Tae with the same curiosity.

Seokjin placed his hand on Yoongi's neck and said, "Ya!Why are you laughing?" with amusement in his eyes. He knew exactly who sent Taehyung that random text message.

"It was Suga Hyung." Taehyung said, looking around once again with a smirk on his face.

All but Jungkook blurted out with "awh's" when the realization hit them. To be fair, no one would have thought that Yoongi would send a two paragraph message to one of the maknae's.

"Wow, I never imagined that happening!" Hoseok said, covering his mouth with his hand due to having food in his mouth. He looked at Taehyung and Yoongi with an amused face.

Yoongi looked up at Hoseok. "Why-why couldn't you imagine that happening?" Yoongi stutterly asked. He fidgetly fixed his turtle neck and smiled out of nervousness now that the attention turned to him.

"Do you want to know the reason why?! It's because I haven't received more than five messages from you!" Seokjin blurted out, turning to face Yoongi with an annoyed, but playful face. "And they were all one liners!"

Namjoon had his face down, and clapped now that the conversation has gotten more interesting.

But nonetheless, Taehyung kept going with his onslaught. He turned his head to where Seokjin and Yoongi were sitting. "The words at the end were really.." Taehyung tried to find the right words, until someone abruptly finished the sentence for him.

"They were memorable." Namjoon said, looking at Tae.

"Yeah." Taehyung said in agreement. "It's the first time I heard it."

Yoongi had his head down again, with the back of his hand covering his mouth with more embarrassement. Then, he lifted his head up again to repeat the words, "DON'T SAY IT!" while shaking his head at Taehyung.

"You need to tell us!" Namjoon said, looking at Taehyung.

"What did he write to make him this way?" Jimin then said, referring to Yoongi.

Taehyung turned to Jimin, and said, "He said, 'I love you.'"

The rest of the members, again, blurted out with "awh's."

Jungkook looks around the table with a crept up smirk, knowing that he's about to embarrass Yoongi even more.

"There were two messages that were sent out; the same exact paragraph with the words ending in, 'I love you.'" Jungkook said, looking straight at Yoongi.

The sheer horror that was casted on Yoongi's face, and utter embarrassment that has foreshown made the elder face palm, once again.

The rest looked at Jungkook, and then back to Yoongi. They were in disbelief at the affection that the older willingly sent out.

"I want a message like that from Suga hyung!" Jimin said with a pout and big eyes.

He looked at Yoongi, seeing how the older looked up slightly to look at Jimin.

"Jimin." Yoongi said, suddenly.

"Yes, hyung?" Jimin couldn't help but the slight smile that was creeping up on his face.

"I love you." Was all Yoongi said before looking away out of embarrassment, once again.

Jimin sat back, lunging his hands onto his chest like he had gotten shot. With the sound "ah!" he layed there in his chair with satisfaction.

"C'mon, me next, me next!" Hoseok said, looking at Yoongi with hope to his name. (Haha 😄)

"Not happening. Not again." Yoongi said, turning away from everyone to now stare at the camera men.

When did they get here?

"Awweee, but Yoongi-aah~ you gave the maknae's your affection, why can't you give it to me and Hoseok?" Seokjin said, putting both his hands on Yoongi's shoulders and instinctively squeezed fairly close to his collarbones.

"Nohohot happening- ehaha." Yoongi rushed a giggle before grabbing at Seokjin's hands to try and pry them off him. He twisted his head, while leaning forward in his chair to try and Dislodge his hands, but it was to no avail.

"Maybe I'll just have to tickle those words out of ya!" Seokjin said, before quickly moving his hands from Yoongi's shoulders down to his sides to scribble with ease.

"AH! Hahahaha! Lehehet gohoho!" Yoongi yelped, shooting his hands down to now grab at his hyungs hands, once again. He tried pushing Jin's hands away, but soon found out that it was no use, so he pulled at his wrists instead since he'd figured that he'd have more strength to do so. Which worked.. However, he made Seokjin leap out of his seat to crash into Yoongi, and down they went to the floor.

This had caused the rest of the members to look in worry for the two, knowing that they both get kind of pissy when falling unexpectedly.

"..Ohoho, my gohosh, are you ohokay, Hyung?!" Yoongi said, with a hint of regret now that he thinks that he hurt Seokjin. He turned around as much as he could, now resting on his elbows to look at Seokjin better, and gave him a look of worry before seeing how the oldest had a mischievous look on his face without even glaring at Yoongi. Seokjin caught himself with his own hands, thankfully, but he was still in the playful mood than to be annoyed that he got pulled to the ground with no warning.

"Yeah, I'm okay, but you're not going to be now that you just gave me more access to your sweet spots, eheh." Seokjin giggled with evil, but playful, intent. He pushed himself up by a tiny bit to get leverage from his knees, and used that opportunity to use both hands to go for Yoongi's ribs now.

"AAH! NAHAahaha! IHIHI'm SohOHOrry!! HYUHUHng dohOHOn't!!" Yoongi flintched at the sudden touch while grabbing at Seokjin's wrists once again to try and pry them off his sensitive ribs.

"Just say you love me, and this will all be over!" Seokjin said, digging a bit more into his ribs to emphasize his words.

"AAHAHAHA!- N-NEHEHAHAVER!" Yoongi is no surprise when it comes to his stubborness. So when Seokjin knowingly heard Yoongi, he moved his hands up more to the top of the spot where it meets the top rib, and the armpit.

Yoongi went ferral at that. He dragged his feet on the floor, as well as squirming from side to side to get away from the unbearable feeling that Seokjin was causing.

"NAHAHA! AHAHAHEHEHAHAH-KKCHEHEEHAHAHA! IHIHI'M SOHOHORRY! STAHAHAHP! S-STAHAHAHA!" Yoongi couldn't take it, the feeling was so unbearable, he didn't know what to say at that point. He resulted in curling in on himself, but due to Seokjin being in front of him, the back of the olderst stopped him from fully curling in, so he just swung to his side to face away from Jin.

"Don't be sorry about the fall, you dork. You know why he's tickling you, just say it!" Hoseok said, walking up to the two to join in. He waited until Seokjin moved from yoongi's upper body so he could go for his non-killable spots.

Seeing That Hoseok wanted to join fairly quickly, Seokjin changed in technique. He went for his hips this time, squeezing lightly as to not hurt the younger.

"AHAahahaha!- GihihiIHIive mehehe a breheheak!" Yoongi begged. He swung one of his legs here and there from the tickling that's being done on his hips, but it didn't help his predicament in the slightest.

"Just tell us you love us, Yoongi-aah!" Hoseok said, going for his sides that meet the bottom ribs with delicacy.

Gosh. Having two spots being tickled at the same time truly IS unbearable, Yoongi had thought. He closed his eyes shut, finally, to soak in the feeling as composed as possible, and just resulted in twisting his head from side to side.

"You know how to stop this, Shookie~" Seokjin sang out. He barely went for his hips to get Yoongi to say the words.

"I-Ihihihi'mhm nahahat sahahay shIHihit!" Yoongi blurted out, opening one of his eyes to look at Seokjin with the last of his determination.

He soon regretted it though, because Seokjin deadpanned his face at Yoongi, and went straight for the kill. His. Thighs.

"AAH- NAHAHA-!" Yoongi jolted at the feeling. He hasn't had his thighs be tickled in a LONG TIME. So when Seokjin dared to go that far for Yoongi to verbally show affection to his hyung, I can sure tell you that it worked.

"IHIHI L-LOVE YOHOHOU! SEHEOKJIHIN! - I LOVE YOU! THEHEHERE-!" Yoongi yelled at the top of his lungs for Seokjin to hear. Like music to the older's ears, he stopped his attack on Yoongi's thighs with a satisfied smile.

"See? Now was that hard, Shookie?" Seokjin asked, seeing how Hoseok was still going for Yoongi's sides.

"YEHEehes! EHEaha, J-HOPE! stahahap!" Yoongi demanded, hitting the younger's wrists lightly due to the fact that every last of his energy was nearly wiped from Seokjin's early attack.

"You haven't said 'I love you' to me, Hyung!" Hoseok said, giving Yoongi a sly look.

"Dohohon't puhuhush ihihit!" Yoongi said, trying to look and sound intimating, but his high pitched, and breathy giggles were not helping him.

"I'll go for the spot that Seokjin went for if you don't-" Hoseok was cut off by a quick and high pitched voice from the older. Did he also hear even more sporadic giggles from Yoongi when threatening him?

"IHIihihi lohohove YOHOHOU, hohoseok! Plehehease Dohohon't!" Yoongi said quickly, looking away from Hoseok with embarrassment.

"Awweee, I love you too, Yoongi-aah, haha!" Hoseok said, finally retrieving his attack on the older.

When Yoongi was finally let up from the attack, with Seokjin finally getting up off of him too, he quickly curled in on himself, and layed comfortably on his side, facing away from Seokjin and Hoseok.

"Isn't Yoongi just the cutest? He loves us!" Hoseok said, looking at the rest of the members.

"So all I had to do was tickle his thighs and he would say 'I love you' to me?!" Namjoon asked, knowing that he's the only one who hasn't gotten an 'I love you' from his hyung now.

"Dohohon't even thihink about it, Joon!" Yoongi said without looking at the leader.

"Oh I won't.. Not yet at least, ehaha." Namjoon giggled, looking at Yoongi as if the older could see his face right now.

Today will be a very long day for Yoongi. But hey? He would be lying if he said he didn't love them.

[a89x54vs]

No Better Place to Be

This is a tickle fic, feedback is accepted as long as it’s done in a respectful way.

“Do you remember back when we were younger? It was such a different time”

Yoongi smiled at the words of his fellow member.

“I know, who would have thought we would come this far? Sometimes I can’t help but think this is a dream” The rapper admitted as he looked at the sky, which was covered with the most beautiful of stars.

Hoseok let out a light cackle as he reached out to touch Yoongi’s cheek.

“But this is reality jagi, one that no dream is able to surpass”

Yoongi huffed at the cheeky talk while his face slightly blushed, it had been months ever since he and Hoseok began dating after even more months of pinning for each other until the rest of the group, tired of the hesitance both rappers showed despite their obvious feelings, crafted a plan to finally make Yoongi confess, albeit with a bit of an unusual push.

“You know, I really have to thank the guys for lending me a hand, even if it was an unconventional one” The older rapper admitted “I mean, it’s not like without them I wouldn’t have eventually confessed but their support truly helped with me deciding to do it”

“*chuckle* Ah yes, I remember Joon mentioning how they grew tired of you just waiting around for something to happen and stepped in else they feared you would say it when we’re already 50” Hoseok remarked with a grin “But I’m curious though, what did they do to finally convince you to say you love me?”

“Um…” Yoongi looked away while his face heated even more at the mention of the incident “Well, they came into my room and…”

“Tickled me until I promised to tell you”

Though that last part was a whisper, Hoseok managed to hear it quite well, and after a few moments of surprise he couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Oho I can’t belihieve you confessed behecause of tickling”

Yoongi grumbled as his face got even redder, he knew his partner wasn’t speaking in a mocking way but it was still so embarrassing!

“Oh jagi, you only get more and more adorable” Hobi complimented while hugging the older rapper.

“Don’t call me adorable…” Yoongi whined, why was his partner so focused on making him blush?

“But you are!” Hoseok insisted and, with the intention of providing his point, began to gently squeeze his partner’s side.

“Ahahahahahahaha Hobi wahahahahahait” Yoongi couldn’t even attempt to hold in his giggles before they were already spilling from his lips.

“Why wait hyung? Clearly you need a push to admit your cuteness” Hoseok declared with his sunshine smile as his nimble fingers skittered up and down the older’s skin.

“Nohohohohohohoho come ohohohohohohon you cahahahahahahan’t” The older rapper didn’t even attempt to push the younger’s hands away, instead covering his face as he kept giggling.

“Aww but your laugh is so nice, you won’t deny me from hearing more will you?” Hobi asked with the biggest pout while he changed spots, opting to spider Yoongi’s tummy.

“GAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOBI PLEHEHEHEHEASE”

It was probably a good thing that they were out on an open field, else someone may have heard the high pitched laughter that emanated from Yoongi’s mouth, that would be even more embarrassing.

How many times had he thought something was embarrassing?

“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA JAGI DOHOHOHON’T” He cackled when his thoughts were interrupted by Hoseok’s hands focusing on his hipbones, expertly using his thumbs to rub the bones.

“Sweet talking dear? That’s cute, you’ve always had your way with words” The dancer mumbled with a soft smile as he nuzzled the older’s face, seemingly unbothered by his shrieks and howls.

“LOHOHOHOHOHOHOVE JUST LEHEHEHET ME GOHOHOHOHOHO” Yoongi begged, his sanity was kind of slipping away, not necessarily a bad thing, it was actually pleasant to let go after such a long week, but the tickles were overwhelming and despite the kicking of his legs and the squirming of his body, he just couldn’t get away.

But what he received as a response was a “tsk” and Hobi’s voice saying:

“If you want me to stop then you know what to do Jagi” Hoseok reminded, chuckling at Yoongi’s whining accompanied by giggles by the feeling of kisses lovingly attacking his neck.

“Ihihihihihit’s embarrassing you knohohohohow?”

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, you are really cute Yoongi” Hoseok assured, continuing with his kisses while tracing his belly with a finger, causing Yoongi to giggle louder.

The older rapper felt a nice warmth on his chest at his partner’s words, they were covered in sincerity just like all the other compliments that Hoseok had told him, one of the multiple reasons he loved the dancer so dearly.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOBI!”

“Yes jagi?” Hoseok innocently asked while one hand clawed Yoongi’s rib cage and the other scratched his spine.

“FIHIHIHIHIHIHIHINE I’LL TAHAHAHAHAHALK”

“I’m all ears” Hobi assured before suddenly blowing a raspberry on the older’s belly.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *snort* I’M CUTE, I’M CUTE *snort* PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE I SAID IHIHIHIHIHIHIT HAVE MEHEHEHEHEHERCY”

Seeing as Yoongi did his part of the deal alongside his wheezing, Hoseok stopped his tickling, instead opting to cuddle his partner while gently kissing his cheek.

“You did so well my jagi”

“*huff* You’re so mean” Yoongi complained, but returned the hug to show his true feelings.

“Sorry, but I really like your laugh, it’s been a while since you let go like this” Hoseok explained, making Yoongi realize that yes, it had been a while since he last laughed so freely.

“You’re right…thank you, I love you”

“I love you too jagi”

Both rappers stayed silent as they stared at the starry sky, sure, maybe tomorrow they would have to go back to their busy lives, but in the end, it was all worth it.

Because now, there was no better place to be.

Hey there, it’s me Ax, I hope you all enjoyed this fic, sorry it took so long to publish something but I promise to try and be more active.

[il0veyoujk]

Just imagine 11 S2

"Tickle attack!" all of a sudden you hear Hoseok scream and loud footsteps coming towards you.

"Eek nohoho!" you scream back and try to make a run for it. But unfortunately for you, Jimin is faster than you.

"AGH NAHAHAO STAHAHAP!" the moment the young lad scoops you up in the air, Hoseok headlocks your feet and starts scribbling your socked soles. Jimin on the other hand immediately digs his fingers into your ribs ad starts kneading them like crazy.

"Coochie coochie co cutie pie!" Hoseok giggles and wiggles your toes one by one, cooing at you cute they are. And all that while he is still wiggling his fingers on your soles with his other hand.

"WHYHYHY WHAHAHAT DID I DOHOHO?!" you scream in laughter while you are still trying to get away. But guess what! You are not going anywhere!

"Cause you have adorable laughter! And it's a pity not to hear it, y/n/n!" Jimin smirks and kisses your cheek as he keeps digging into your poor ribs, focusing on your lower ones to make sure he gets both your sides and ribs at the same time.

"STAHAHAP IT'S NOHOHOT ADORABLE AHAHAHA!" you scream loudly and kick out like your life depends on it. You throw your head back in loud laughter and try to grab Jimin's hands, but they are way too fast for you to catch.

"What did you just say?!" Hoseok gasps and speeds up his fingers, focusing on the arches of your feet.

"Now you are in for it! An hour of tickling's coming!" Jimin giggles into your ear and lays you on the floor, pinning your arms over your head "Prepare yourself, little ticklish liar!"

"BWAHAHAHA NAHAHAO AHAHA!!!" is the only thing you manage to say before your get lost in a sea of hysterical and unstoppable laughter.

's sorry it's so small guys, I promise the next one will be longer!

[sugary-sweet-anon]

HELLO!

In your last post, you wrote to a user, "I can do it if you want, send me a plan." Ah, I'm not that person and I can give you another example of fiction. I don't know if you can do it, but I still want you to try!

My fic is about Lee Namjoon.

Namjoon is generally a person who constantly tickles the members. So, judging by the moments, it is.

Namjoon loves to tease and tickle them, but now all the members want to take revenge on him and catch him.

and they realize that this man tickling them is very ticklish and they tickle torture him

Can you make a Lee Namjoon and ler Bts story like this? Please🥹💗

This is my first fanfic! I don't know how well this will be received, but I hope you enjoy it! As I was writing it, it turned into something a bit different. Thank you very much for requesting, and I'm sorry it's taken so long.

Leader's Plight

Lee!Namjoon, Ler!BTS

It was a calm day for the Bangtan boys. A day where they had a light schedule. These days were few and far between, so all seven of them took advantage of it.

Most of them were resting. Others were watching TV. Overall, just a calm and peaceful day.

"HYUHUHUHUNG NOHOHO!!!"

Well, it WAS anyway. Five of the guys met outside their rooms, confused looks on all of their faces.

"What in the world was that?" Jimin was the first to speak up.

"I dunno, but it woke me up," Yoongi mumbled, clearly agitated.

"It sounded like it came from Jin hyung's room."

Taehyung was right. With his room being closest to Seokjin's, he could easily tell. (A/N I don't know how their rooms are set up so just work with me on this). They all agreed and followed the laughter to the eldest's room. What awaited them on the other side, however, was not what they expected.

"JIHIHIN HYUHUHUHUNG KNOCK IT OHOHOHOFF!!"

Directly in front of them, in the middle of the floor, was Namjoon, their leader. In a writhing mass of laughter. And who was causing all of this? Seokjin, the eldest of the seven.

The other five boys stood in awe of what was happening. They never thought that their strong leader would be this ticklish!

"Whoa! How did this start?" Hoseok asked with a grin on his face.

Jin paused his attack on Namjoon, leaving the younger to gasp for air on the floor.

"This brat thought he could get away with forgetting to use 'hyung' after my name!" He exclaimed dramatically. He wasn't really angry or upset at Namjoon. He just felt like teasing him for it.

The others knew this too, but they decided to play along with their oldest hyung. After all, it wasn't often that Namjoon was the victim of a tickle attack. 99% of the time, he was the one who started them. And, well, this seemed like the perfect opportunity for revenge~.

"Ooooo hyungie is in trouble!" Jungkook couldn't resist approaching his favorite member and wiggling his fingers at him.

"You little brat!" Namjoon felt his face heat up as he reached out and squeezed the youngest's side.

"EHEHEY!" Jungkook quickly pinned Namjoon's hands down. "I'm not the one who forgot to be respectful to our wonderful Jin-hyung"

"Ahhh Joonie you should know better~!" Hobi mischievously smirked.

"So disrespectful!" Jimin shook his head, slowly kneeling down beside Jungkook.

"I think you've earned yourself this punishment, Namjoon-ah," Yoongi said.

Namjoon tried wriggling away, but unfortunately Jin had too strong of a hold on him still. "Wahahahait guys we can talk about thihihis!"

Taehyung, who had been quiet this whole time, suddenly spoke up. "Hey, you know what I just realized?"

The others looked at him expectantly. "What is it hyung?" Jungkook asked, his big eyes wide with curiosity.

"Namjoonie hyung tickles us all the time! We never get to see him like this!" Tae couldn't help but smile in glee.

Everyone gasped happily. Except the young man in question. "TAEHYUNG-AH!" Namjoon yelled in disbelief. If his face wasn't red before, it definitely was now.

Jin, meanwhile, was growing impatient. "Ya, are you all going to stand there or help me with him?" He said, his eyes glinting with mischief.

The others didn't say another word before they all pounced on their leader. Jungkook near his head, tickling his neck, Jimin and Taehyung going after his feet, Hoseok and Yoongi at his armpits, and Jin still at his original spot at his sides and stomach.

The response was immediate. "GAHAHAHAHA GUHUHUHUYS NOHOHOHOHO!!" Namjoon's hyena-like laughter exploded into the air. He couldn't focus on anything except the ticklish sensations. Try as hard as he might, there was no way he could escape!

"This is your punishment Joonie! Take it like a man!" Jin said playfully, digging into the poor boy's sides.

"I'm just happy to finally be tickling him instead of the other way around!" Tae exclaimed happily. He was currently scratching the leader's left sole with his long nails, eliciting screams of laughter from him. The other maknaes nodded in agreement.

"Tickle tickle tickle Namjoonie!" Hobi teased in a high-pitched voice while scribbling away at Namjoon's left armpit.

"DOHOHOHON'T TEHEHEHEHEASE MEHEHEHEHE!!" Dang it, why did Hobi have to be so good at teasing? Probably practiced on the maknaes. He attempted to hide his face by turning his head away from Hobi, but was met with Jungkook's wriggling fingers in his neck.

"Awwww hyungie is shy!" Jungkook cooed. He leaned down close to Namjoon's ear. "Coochie coo hyung~"

This caused Namjoon to squeal loudly. "JUNGKOHOHOHOHOOK YOU BRAHAHAHAT!" His thrashing intensified.

Yoongi could see that he was getting close to his limit, so he motioned for everyone to slow down, but not completely stop. "Hang on everyone," he said. "There's something I want to do before we kill him."

The others watched to see the show Yoongi was gonna pull. Namjoon, on the other hand, looked at him in terror.

"Hyuhuhung noho dohohon't! I know that lohohohook!" Anticipatory giggles flowed out of his mouth.

"What look?" Oh, that liar. Anyone could recognize that sly evil look on his face. And he knew it too. It wasn't often, but nearly every one of the members had experienced this at one point. And they all feared it.

"Hyuhuhung dohohon't you dahahaHAHAHAHAHAHARE NAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Namjoon screamed in laughter as Yoongi had lifted his shirt and blown a massive raspberry right on his navel. The other members couldn't help but smile in awe as their beloved leader was reduced to a laughing writhing mess on the floor. Taehyung was right, it was a happy sight to see him being tickled to happy tears for a change.

Eventually, Namjoon couldn't take it anymore. "HYUHUHUHUNG *snort* ENOHOHOHOUGH STOHOHO*hic*HOHOP!!"

Yoongi stopped immediately and rubbed Namjoon's stomach. Everyone else crowded around him to make sure he was okay.

"Are you alright Namjoonie hyung?" Jimin asked with concern.

Jungkook sat him up and started rubbing his back to help him breathe better. "Did we go too far?"

Namjoon breathed heavily while stroking Taehyung's head. The younger boy had made his way into Namjoon's lap, hugging him. "I'm okay guys. You didn't go too far." Though he sounded tired, and he was, deep down he felt really happy. He didn't realize how much he need that.

Everyone crowded in for a big group hug. They were really lucky to have each other. Even if they could be annoying at times. Namjoon took a moment to consider this and welcomed the embrace. He really was the luckiest guy on the planet.

It was a calm and peaceful day once again.

"Did anyone notice that Joonie didn't say stop until the very end?"

"J-HOPE!!"

Well, it was anyway.

[little-big-fan]

Um neném para o Idol (Jungkook - Bts) Parte 1.

n\a: Sim, chegou a primeira parte desse imagine que ocupou a minha mente por diaaaaas! Eu espero MUITO que vocês gostem, de coração! Ao Anon que fez esse pedido, muito obrigado, espero que tenha ficado do jeitinho que você queria!

Nota: Os meninos do BTS têm uma dezena de nomes diferentes kkkkk pra não ficar repetitivo, eu fui alternando. então, caso você não seja uma fã mas queira ler mesmo assim, aqui vai uma ajudinha para identificar:

Jungkook: Jeon, JK J-hope: Hobi, Hoseok Suga: Yoongi Taehyung: V Namjoon: RM (também chamei ele de "líder" em algumas partes) Jin: Seokjin Jimin: Chamei ele só de Jimin mesmo, mas fiquei com pena de deixar de fora da lista KKKKKKK

Tropes: Clichêzinho gostoso / Gravidez inesperada / Bebê rejeitado / Reencontro

Avisos: Esse imagine pode conter assuntos que sirvam de gatilhos para algumas pessoas, como: abandono parental. Se você não se sente á vontade com esse tipo de assunto, por favor, não leia.

Contagem de palavras: 2,544 + fakechats

Respirei fundo, juntando cada partícula de coragem para encarar a varetinha dentro do copinho, há mais de quinze minutos pronto em cima da pia do banheiro. 

Faziam pelo menos duas semanas que eu me sentia estranha. Os seios muito mais sensíveis do que o normal, uma cólica interminável que nunca resultava em uma menstruação e por último os enjoos cada vez mais frequentes. 

— Vamos lá, S/N. Coragem. — Falei para mim mesma. 

Peguei o teste e fechei os olhos com força, enchendo e esvaziando o pulmão de ar antes de encarar o resultado assustador. 

Positivo.

Puta que pariu. 

E agora? 

Deixei o medo ultrapassar as barreiras, jogando o teste longe e segurando meu rosto entre as mãos durante o choro desesperado. 

Eu não posso ser mãe agora, meu deus. 

Como vou fazer isso? 

Eu sequer estou com o pai dessa criança! 

Pai. 

Meu deus, ele vai surtar. 

Esperei mais três dias para finalmente ter coragem de contar para Jeon sobre o resultado das nossas aventuras. Com o resultado do exame de sangue em mãos, mandei uma mensagem, querendo saber quando ele voltaria de mais uma das suas viagens para podermos conversar. Não era o tipo de notícia que gostaria de dar por mensagem. 

O mundo sob os meus pés pareceu ter sumido. O ar faltou em meus pulmões e por dois dias inteiros tudo que consegui fazer foi chorar. 

Meu deus, o que fiz para merecer isso? 

Coloquei a mão sobre a barriga ainda não crescida, me desculpando um milhão de vezes com aquela vidinha que acabara de se iniciar ali. 

Eu estava acostumada a precisar ser forte. Ser mulher na indústria do entretenimento não era nada fácil. Mas agora, eu tinha um novo motivo para seguir em frente e encarar o mundo. 

Jungkook podia não querer aquele bebê, mas eu definitivamente o queria. 

Estava apavorada e não sabia o que fazer, mas o queria e de alguma forma já o amava profundamente. 

— Chega de chorar, S\N. Você tem um filho agora. — Me ergui da cama.

TRÊS ANOS DEPOIS.

Cumprimentei a equipe assim que entrei no estúdio. Um burburinho estranho se instalava e com certeza não era sobre a minha volta das férias. 

— Chase? — Chamei meu assistente. — Aconteceu alguma coisa? 

— Ah, não. — O garoto recém formado sorriu, me oferecendo um copo de café. — Os convidados de hoje chegaram e estão todos animados. 

— Ah… — Cocei a nuca, envergonhada ao notar que havia simplesmente esquecido de checar o cronograma da semana. — E quem são? — Perguntei baixinho. 

Chase nem precisou me responder, pois novamente o burburinho se instaurou, cada vez mais alto. Entrando pela porta da frente do estúdio, conversando alto como um grupo de crianças em um coreano alto, quase berrado. 

Senti meu corpo congelar, não precisava sequer olhar para seus rostos para reconhecer. As vozes que por quase dois anos me acompanharam todos os dias no emprego anterior. 

Um dos diretores se aproximou da algazarra, acompanhado por James, o apresentador. Fiquei estática no lugar, sem saber o que fazer. Até que um par de olhos castanhos se fixou em mim e um sorriso de orelha á orelha se abriu.

— S\N! — Jin gritou, chamando a atenção dos outros seis amigos. 

Sem se importar com os olhares, o mais velho do grupo correu como uma criança em minha direção, me apertando em um abraço forte. Fiz o meu melhor para retribuir, mesmo sendo tirada do chão. É impossível não sorrir, uma das coisas das quais senti falta era a animação de Jin e o quão amigo ele poderia ser. — Ah, senti tão a sua falta. — Falou me balançando, como uma boneca. 

— Eu não acredito! — Jimin disse com animação, se juntando ao abraço. 

— Meninos, ar, eu preciso de ar! — Falei um pouco mais alto, fazendo-os rir.

— O que está fazendo aqui? — Yoongi perguntou depois de me dar um abraço calmo, típico de si.

— Sou uma das produtoras. 

— Você nos largou para trabalhar com o James? — Jin disse alto, colocando a mão sobre o coração como se estivesse profundamente ofendido.

— Ei! — James reclamou, fazendo-os rir alto mais uma vez. 

 O líder do grupo passou o braço sobre meus ombros, murmurando um “bom ver você”. Todos da equipe observavam com atenção a comoção que havia se formado à minha volta, me deixando ainda mais desconfortável. 

— S/N? — Virei para um dos staffs que vinha em minha direção com o telefone geral do estúdio. — É do berçário. — Agradeci, pegando o aparelho.

— Alô? 

— S/N, Liz comeu amendoim. — A voz feminina do outro lado disse desesperada. 

— O quê? Eu deixei claro que ela não pode! — Quase gritei, sentindo meu coração reverberar por todo o meu corpo, e meu nervosismo fez os sete à minha volta prestarem atenção. 

— As meninas se descuidaram e outra criança ofereceu um doce. — Lamentou.

— Traz ela pra mim. — Desliguei. Engoli com dificuldade, sentindo minhas mãos suarem e tremerem. 

— Aconteceu alguma coisa? — Namjoon perguntou baixo, mas não consegui responder. Entrando pela porta lateral, uma das responsáveis pelo berçário andava rápido em minha direção. Corri até ela, pegando a minha filha pálida nos braços e me desesperando ainda mais quando vi sua dificuldade em respirar. 

— Matt! — Gritei para o paramédico que sempre ficava de plantão no estúdio, correndo em sua direção. — Ela comeu amendoim, é muito muito alérgica. — Ele me ouviu com atenção, pegando-a nos braços e caminhando até a maca já instalada. 

Ele fez um exame rápido, checando sua garganta e respiração, então abriu uma maleta, retirando uma seringa. Liz arregalou os olhinhos que encheram de lágrimas. 

 — Vai ser só uma picadinha, pequena. — Matt prometeu, retirando a proteção da agulha e me olhando, pedindo em silêncio que eu me aproximasse. 

A cena toda já havia chamando a atenção de quase todos os presentes, que se aproximavam, fazendo um tipo de roda à nossa volta. 

Peguei minha garotinha, erguendo com cuidado a saia para que sua coxa ficasse exposta. Liz soltou um gritinho dolorido, seguido de um choro sentido após ser medicada. Balancei minha filha nos meus braços, quase chorando junto com ela. 

— Vai melhorar logo. — Matt prometeu, colocando um curativo sobre a marquinha vermelha. 

Poucos minutos se passaram, mas percebi que a respiração de Liz havia melhorado consideravelmente, o que me deixou imensamente aliviada. Ela ainda chorava com o rostinho apoiado no meu pescoço, magoada demais para olhar para o “titio médico”. 

— Ela não vai me perdoar tão cedo. — Matt brincou quando notou que as coisas já estavam um pouco mais calmas. Sorri pela primeira vez, assentindo com a cabeça. 

A multidão havia dissipado quase totalmente, podia ouvir os comentários aliviados das pessoas. Seis dos sete coreanos me encaravam com surpresa, mas Hobi se aproximou, tendo um sorriso enorme aberto nos lábios. 

— Liz? — Chamou baixinho. A pequena se encolheu no meu colo, virando para olhar que lhe chamava. Seu rosto se iluminou com o reconhecimento. Mesmo com os olhinhos inchados e as bochechas vermelhas, ela sorriu, se jogando para o colo do quase desconhecido. 

— Titio! — Hoseok a segurou rápido, tomando cuidado para não apertar a perninha machucada. Liz espalhou as mãozinhas minúsculas pelas bochechas dele e então deixou um beijinho na ponta do seu nariz, seguido de um abraço apertado e certamente gostoso. 

— Você cresceu muito, hum? — Ele disse afastando o pescoço para olhá-la melhor. 

Fazia pelo menos nove meses desde a última vez em que os dois se viram pessoalmente, e como uma criança, Liz crescia rápido. Seus cabelos escuros e lisos estavam agora chegando aos ombros, e ela havia crescido consideravelmente. 

— Sou mocinha agora. — Fez um biquinho. Não consegui evitar de sorrir, “mocinha” era uma das minhas palavras favoritas do momento, pois soava como “moxinha”. Hobi também pareceu adorar, pois riu alto e balançou a garota. 

— S/A? — James me chamou de lado. — Ela está melhor? 

— Está sim, obrigado pela preocupação. — Sorri. 

— Você quer levá-la para casa? Pode ir se quiser. 

— Tem certeza? 

— Claro que sim. — Disse colocando a mão sobre o meu ombro. — Imagino que ainda esteja um pouco nervosa, eu sei como esses pequenos nos assustam de vez em quando. 

— Um pouco. — Admiti. 

— Então pode ir. — Sorriu. 

— Obrigado, James. — O abracei de lado. 

James murmurou um “de nada” e caminhou até Hobi, deixando um beijinho na bochecha de Liz que reclamou da sua barba, como sempre fazia. Minha breve conversa foi tempo o suficiente para que alguns dos meninos se aproximassem. Jimin e Jin faziam brincadeiras e falavam com a voz afinada, enquanto a garotinha adorava a atenção. 

Meu coração deu mais um salto ao perceber como Jungkook olhava com atenção para o meu bebê. 

— Vamos para casa? — Perguntei para a pequena, ignorando a sensação que estava tendo. 

— Já? — Ela perguntou fazendo um beicinho e deitando a cabeça no ombro de Hoseok.

— Ela quer ficar com o titio Hobi. — Disse orgulhoso.

— Os outros titios também. — Ela disse manhosa, fazendo Jin e Jimin comemorarem e provocarem o amigo. 

— Eu sei, mas você precisa descansar um pouquinho. — Falei para ela. — E os titios precisam gravar. 

— Vai cantar titio? — Ela perguntou e ele assentiu. Jin e Jimin soltaram algo como “tão fofa” em coreano.

— Vou. — Ele disse deixando um beijo na bochecha gordinha. — Posso ir na sua casa mais tarde? — Perguntou me olhando. Eu sabia que ele não iria desacompanhado, mas também sabia que se não dissesse que sim, Liz não aceitaria ir embora. 

— Claro. 

Aceitando a minha resposta, a garota estendeu os braços gordinhos em minha direção. Dei um tchau geral, saindo de lá o mais rápido possível. 

Acomodei Liz em sua cadeirinha no carro e antes mesmo de sairmos do estacionamento ela dormiu. 

Despertei minha garotinha quando chegamos em casa, dei um banho longo e relaxante nela e fiz uma mamadeira gostosa, deixando que ela voltasse a dormir. 

Patrick chegou no horário de sempre, entrando na cozinha enquanto tirava a gravata preta e desabotoava o paletó. 

— Chegou cedo. — Comentou, dando um beijo em minha testa.

— Liz teve uma crise alérgica. 

— Ela está bem? — Disse em tom preocupado.

— Sim, Matt a socorreu. 

— Graças a Deus. — Suspirou. 

— Pac, ele estava lá hoje. — Encarei as frutas que estava lavando. 

— Quem? 

— O pai da Liz. — Meu comentário fez a caneca de café parar no meio do caminho para a boca. 

— Ele a viu?

— Sim. — Suspirei. — E talvez venha aqui mais tarde. 

— Você não está falando sério. — Falou incrédulo. 

— Todos os meninos estavam lá, Liz não quis desgrudar do Hobi. — Cocei a nuca com a mão molhada. — Então tive que prometer que deixaria eles virem. 

— S/N! — Seu provável discurso foi interrompido pela campainha. — Eu abro. 

— Não faça uma cena. 

Acompanhei em passos curtos o caminho até a sala, vendo-o abrir a porta para os sete que entraram. Como sempre, Hobi o cumprimentou com um toque de mãos e um sorriso. Se fazendo de bom anfitrião, Patrick estampou um sorriso falso no rosto e os guiou até a sala. 

Coloquei a tigela de frutas na mesinha de centro, sentindo os seis pares de olhos sobre mim. 

— Papa, você chegou. — Uma Liz sonolenta anunciou sua presença, agarrando na perna do padrinho que a ergueu no colo. 

— Fiquei sabendo que você deu um susto na mamãe hoje. — Ele comentou cheirando seus cabelos bagunçados. Abrindo os olhos e finalmente prestando atenção nas visitas, Liz sorriu. 

— Titio, você veio mesmo. — Estendeu os braços para Hobi, que se levantou para pegá-la. 

— Eu não prometi? — Ele disse com a voz doce e ela assentiu. 

— Você é o titio Jin e você o titio Jimin. — Ela apontou o indicador gordinho para os dois, que sorriam. — E os outros titios? Não querem dizer o nome para a Liz? — Tombou a cabecinha para o lado. 

— Liz ainda fala algumas coisas na terceira pessoa. — Patrick explicou. 

— Eu sou o titio Namjoon. — O líder se pronunciou primeiro. 

— Nam… joooon? — Perguntou fazendo um biquinho fofo, o que fez o coreano sorrir abertamente e assentir. 

— Eu sou o titio V. — Taehyung disse segurando a mão pequenininha entre os dedos. Liz repetiu o nome. 

— Eu sou o titio Suga. — Yoongi declarou, acenando por estar um pouco longe no sofá. 

— Açúcar? — Ela disse surpresa, o que causou gargalhadas nos outros. 

— Você pode chamá-lo de titio docinho. — Hobi sussurrou, causando uma carranca no amigo e uma risada em Liz. 

— E ele? — Apontou o dedinho para o último, que até agora apenas a encarava. 

— Esse é o titio Jungkook. — Patrick falou alto, dando ênfase no honorífico. 

— Não sei falar isso. — Ela lamentou depois de testar o nome e errar algumas vezes. 

— Pode chamá-lo de JK. — Hobi falou, desconfortável com o clima que havia se instalado. Liz tombou a cabeça para o lado, encarando-o com os olhos iguaizinhos aos seus.

— Pode? 

Jeon a encarou por mais alguns segundos, como se gravasse na mente a primeira vez que ela falava com ele diretamente, e então sorriu. 

— Você pode me chamar como quiser, querida. — Liz também sorriu, ficando ainda mais parecida com o pai. Derretendo todos eles com seu jeito encantador. 

Precisei voltar para a cozinha, tentando controlar a vontade de chorar que estava me atingindo. Liz já era um lembrete constante da paixão unilateral e da decepção que Jungkook havia me causado, mas ele estar sentado em meu sofá, rodeado pelos seus amigos e interagindo com a nossa filha era demais para mim. 

— Você está bem? — A voz de Patrick soou atrás de mim.

— Estou. — Funguei. 

— Posso mandá-los embora. Liz vai esquecê-los rápido. — Massageou meus ombros. 

— Você sabe que isso não é verdade. — Lamentei. 

— O que vamos fazer?

— Jantar? — Tentei brincar. 

— Você me entendeu. — Bufou. Me virei, enterrando o rosto em seu peito e sendo abrigada por um abraço.

— Um passo de cada vez. — Pedi. Patrick respirou fundo antes de concordar. 

Eu sabia que ele estava odiando aquela situação. A presença, mesmo que mínima, de Jungkook nas nossas vidas parecia de alguma forma ameaçar sua posição na vida de Liz. Desde seu nascimento, o padrinho foi o único pai que ela conheceu. Patrick se dedicou a nós duas, sacrificou madrugadas para embalá-la, comemorou os primeiros passos, trocou mais fraldas do que se poderia contar.

Mesmo sem nenhuma obrigação. Ele não apenas cumpriu um papel que não era seu, mas o assumiu com amor e orgulho. E eu entendia o medo que estava sentindo agora, porque eu também estava com medo. 

Jungkook tinha dinheiro e recursos o suficiente para conseguir tirar de mim o meu bem maior se assim quisesse. 

— Não vou deixar nada acontecer. — Patrick sussurrou, como se lesse os meus pensamentos. 

Um pigarro chamou a nossa atenção. Na porta da cozinha, Hobi sorriu fraco. 

— O jantar chegou. — Explicou antes de virar de volta.

Sequei as lágrimas e forcei um sorriso. Patrick deu um beijo em minha testa e segurou minha mão, me puxando para a sala. 

Saindo do corredor dos quartos, Liz puxava Jeon e Jin pelas mãos, o mais velho usando uma coroa de princesa. 

— Por isso a Bela é a minha princesa peferida. Ela é inteligente. — Os dois assentiram, curvados para conseguir segurar as mãozinhas. 

— Gostei do seu novo estilo. — Briquei, fazendo Jin sorrir de forma envergonhada. 

— Vou contratar Liz como minha nova figurinista, ela tem futuro. — Brincou de volta. 

— Vamos comer? — Patrick perguntou. Liz soltou a mão dos dois, estendendo os braços para que o padrinho a pegasse. — Se comer tudo, vai poder assistir um pouquinho de desenho hoje. — Ele disse seguindo para a mesa. 

— Só um pouquinho?

— Só um pouquinho, mocinha.

Continua?

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[yakuly]

Poção do Ódio | K.NJ¹

NamjoonCorvinal! × Leitora Lufana

Palavras: 1.316

Sinopse: Desde o primeiro dia em que pisou no castelo de Hogwarts, Kim Namjoon ficou conhecido por sua inteligência, sagacidade e paixão por devorar livros e mais livros, mas Namjoon não tinha nenhuma habilidade com garotas. Especialmente quando essa garota, é uma lufana leal à suas amigas.

Avisos: um duelo ali,e só.

N/A: Eu deveria escrever uma dinâmica diferente de enemies to lovers? Sim. Eu consigo? Aparentemente não. Mas vamos fingir que esse é estrangers enemies to lovers, e tentar escrever uma dinâmica diferente.

K. NJ¹ | K.NJ² | K.NJ³

🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮🔮

Assim que pisou em hogwarts, Kim Namjoon soube que sua vida de trouxa estava ficando para trás. Todos os dias em que alguém o tinha xingado, olhado torto, e o julgado como estranho não o incomodariam mais. Pois até onde ele sabia, todos ali eram um pouco como ele.

Conforme os recém-chegados conheciam o castelo, Namjoon fazia anotações mentais sobretudo o que aprendeu sobre a escola: os fantasmas, os professores, os quadros, e as casas. O lugar é famoso por dividir seus alunos em quatro caras distintas, baseando-se em personalidade. Não que a ideia o agradasse, mas o que poderia fazer?

"Essa é a coisa mais idiota que já vi..." um rapaz resmungou com escárnio ao seu lado. Namjoon concorda com acabeço, e o menino com olhos de gato continuou: "Que tipo de idiota sádico separa crianças e faz elas competirem entre si?"

Namjoon descobriu depois que o nome do garoto era Min Yoongi, e o Chapéu Seletor o mandou para a sonserina, sem muito rodeios. Poético, Namjoon pensou.

"Hum... eu te vejo rapaz..." Disse o Chapéu quando a professora Mcgonagall colocou sob a cabeça de Nam, após o chamar para a grande cadeira. " Você possui uma grande mente curiosa, mas ainda muito ordinária... É preciso sair da sua zona de conforto, jovem. Para onde você vai, você conhecerá o extraordinário... Corvinal!"

Kim Namjoon não pode dizer que o Chapéu estava errado. A torre onde residem era bonita, a cor azul e pássaros podiam ser vistos, mas rapidamente os espaços foram preenchidos por adornos de outros corvinais. Namjoon acabou dividindo o quarto com Taehyung, e logo os dois se tornaram grandes amigos.

Um grupo logo se formou: Kim Namjoon e Kim Taehyung (Corvinal), Kim Seokjin e Jeon Jungkook (Grifinória), Park Jimin e Min Yoongi (Sonserina) e Jung Hoseok ( Lufa-lufa). E conforme os anos foram passando, seus nomes foram ficando cada vez mais conhecidos pelo castelo. De algum modo Nanijoon se tornaram "famosos" entre os alunos de hogwarts, cada umse destacando ao seu modo, e de acordo com um dos comentários de Jimin, as garotas de todas as casas estavam caidinhas por eles.

Mas Nam nunca dera atenção para tal fato. Até uma aula específica da professora Trelawney, onde eles deveriam aprender a ler o futuro em folhas de chá. Ele nunca gostou das aulas da professora, sempre pensando em si como um homem dos pensamentos críticos, o completo oposto das aulas de "Adivinhação" do escocesa. Porém para seu descontentamento a professora gosta muito dele, e por isso vive em sua cola. A mulher ruiva observava atentamente a xícara de chá que Kim acabara de tomar.

"Eu vejo..." sua voz era baixa, como se estivesse vendo algo horrendo no futuro do aluno. "Uma garota... n-não, são. duas! Duas garotas!" Namjoon observou o espanto nos olhos da professora, aumentados por suas grossas lentes de óculos. "Mas você deve ter cuidado..."

Quando comentou sobre com Taehyung na mesa do almoço, o rapaz apenas deu de ombros, observando que dados os acontecimentos de hogwarts, qualquer coisa pode acontecer. E Namjoon aceitou suas palavras, uma vez que seu amigo não estava completamente errado.

Foi durante uma das aulas de feitiço com o professor Flitwick, que Kim Namjoon a notou. Ela estava junto aos outros alunos da lufa-lufa, ao lado de seu amigo Jung Hoseok, e para sua surpresa, a garota já olhava, com as sobrancelhas franzidas e o rosto contorcido em uma careta nada feliz, mas quando alguém ao seu lado percebe, a cutuca, e ela se vê obrigada a desviar o olhar. Mas Nanjoon continuou a observar; Seus olhos pareciam mudar de cor conforme a luz do Sol os tocava, e sua pele parecia tão viçosa, que ele começava a se perguntar se ela era dali, ou se era de fora, como Lisette Moreau da frança.

"Tudo bem crianças," o pequeno corpo do professor surgiu à visão de Kim, que finalmente começou a se perguntar o motivo de estarem fora de suas salas, e ter uma enorme mesa no meio da sala. "Hoje nós teremos uma aula diferente... Nosso querido diretor, Dumbledore e o professor charmoso Gilderoy, me pediram para dar asegunda aula de duelos."

Após passarem pelo básico dos duelos, como "Como se comportar ", "Como segurar a varinha", que na verdade consistia apenas em Hermione respondendo tudo a toda hora. Finalmente Flitwick solicitou pelo menos uma pessoa que quisesse duelar. Namjoon observou ma lufana que observava, levantar as mãos ansiosamente.

Assim que a garota subiu a mesa, tirou sua capa e parecia àvida para começar. Conforme ela arregaçava as mangas da camisa, Namjoon observava boquiaberto. Ele nunca tinha visto um ato tão...mundano, parecer ser tão atraente.

"Senhor Namjoon, por que não duela, uma vez que o Senhor parece bem investido no duelo ?!" Professor Flitlick chama a atenção de todos para o corvinal. Kim apenas confirma envergonhado, subindo à mesa, e repetindo os mesmos gestos da garota.

"Muito bem, Senhorita S/S, você focará em feitiços de ataque, e senhor Namjoon, você focará em feitiços de defesa, certo ?!"

Os dois alunos concordam, e se posicionam do modo correto. Eassim que o professor dá as ordens para que o duelo se inicie, a lufana inicia de prontidão, lançando um forte "bombarda " sob seus pés, o assustando. Kim demora para se reerguer, e é atingido em seguida por um "Diffindo" entre seus pés, criando uma enorme rachadura na mesa.

Completamente perdido, Namjoon tenta pensar em algum feitiço de defesa, mas tudo o que consegue, é perceber que sua parceira de duelo parecia incrivelmente prova com ele. A garota para de lançar feitiços esperando Kim Namjoon reagir. O moreno olha em volta e percebe todos o olhando com expectativa, e seu professor parecia encantado com a garota.

"Fumus!" Namjoon lança, e em seguindos uma cortina de fumaça surge pela sala. O rapaz que acreditou ter sido uma boa ideia, cegar a sua oponente, mas o moreno não pensou que no processo, ele também perderia sua visão.

O corvinal sente suas pernas se colarem, e percebe que foi atingido pelo feitiço "Locomotor Mortis". Os dois esperam pela fumaça se dissipar em silêncio, e Namjoon aguarda com o feitiço de defesa na ponta da língua.

Kim nunca se sentiu tão pressionado em toda a sua vida, e ele estava apenas em uma aula. Se concentrando para proferir as palavras certas, ele escutauma risadinha zombateira. A lufana então surge vociferando três feitiços seguidos:

"Confundo!"

" Expelliarmus!"

"Everte Statium!"

Kim Namjoon então se perdeu em pensamentos, esquecendo das palavras que profeceria, sua varinha ser arrancada de suas mãos à força, e então seu corpo ser jogado no ar, e rodar por conta própria. Ele sentiu tudo dentro de si se contorcer, e tudo o que ele começou a desejar que seu corpo atingisse o chão logo, para que sua tortura acabasse logo.

Porém seu corpo não o atingiu como esperava. Quando tudo e todos paravam de girar, o moreno abre seus olhos mesmo com medo de vomitar todo seu almoço, e se espanta ao ver sua oponente abaixando lentamente sua varinha, e ele pode finalmente relaxar.

"Muito bem... isso foi..." Professor Flitwick surgiu os observando, mas o corvino, e a lufana se encaravam intensamente. Ele tentando entender o motivo da sua clara e mortífera raiva, enquanto ela tentava controlar sua respiração e sentimentos. "Acho que podemos dizer que a Senhorita S/S ganhou, certo? 50 pontos para a Lufa-lufa!"

O salão que estava em silêncio irrompeu em comemorações amarelas. A "Senhorito S/s" desapareceu, enquanto Namjoon ainda tentava não vomitar, mas logo Hoseok estava ao seu lado, o ajudando a se levantar com calma, para o levar à enfermaria

"O quê você fez para S /n te odiar tanto assim?" O menino perguntou fazendo uma careta, sem receber uma resposta clara, mas ele conhecia o amigo, e entendeu que ele mesmo não fazia ideia. "Olha se eu fosse vocês descobria logo..."

[shy-lee-chu]

(Last updated:13/12/22)

Chu's Archive of Tickles

🪶:Writings/Fics/Drabbles

📽️:Videos/Gifs

𝙺-𝙿𝚘𝚙

»𝔹𝕋𝕊

🪶Nahh I just can't help myself

Taehyung x Reader short imagination fanfic

Including: Slight sadism, reader fainting bc it tickles so much.

Chu's first work ever so it's kind of bad if you ask me NDKSNDKS but it's my work afterall so I better put my children on my list no matter what

🪶Lazy Lee Moods~

Jimin x Reader

Including: Jimin waking up reader with tickles, flustering the hell out of them ehe~

🪶BTS Discovering That You're Ticklish

BTS x Reader

Including: Nsfw-ish themes but not exactly, just bangtan's first time discovering about the reader's lil weakness

🪶 Quick Imagine No:1

Hoseok x Reader short imagine

Including: Tbh don't want to say much about the drabble, but I'm cringing when I'm reading my own works MFKSMDMD

🪶Being Bratty

Yoongi x Reader

Including: Mentions of torture but no actual nsfw themes, Reader is a clumsy bish, breaks yoongi's cookie jar 🤭

📽️ TXT: Beomgyu Getting Ticklish 🥺

📽️ (?)Idk who he is but the vid is v cute

📽️ (?)Getting Tickled While You Have To Speak

📽️ BTS: Ggukkie ticklish on his tummy

📽️ TXT: Getting in a tickle fight with Kai would be like

📽️ BTS: How can namjoon keep calm like that???

📽️ (?)Cutest tickle fight ever

📽️ TXT: Soobin Tickling Taehyun's feet

📽️ The corner of cuteness (GIFs)

📽️ BTS: Jin's belly is ticklish

📽️ BTS: Kim Taehyung getting tickled

📽️ BTS: Jungkook getting gang tickled

📽️ BTS: Proof of Kim Taehyung being ticklish

📽️ BTS: Namjoon and Taehyung chasing Jin and trying to tickle him

📽️ BTS: Baby Taekook tickle moment

📽️ BTS: Jungkook tickling Tae's armpit in photoshoot

📽️ BTS: Hobi getting under Jk's shirt, admiring his abs but also tickling him 🤭

📽️ BTS: Tae sneaking his fingers on Jin's nape during an interview and acting like he is not doing anything

📽️ BTS: Jk trying to poke sides

📽️ BTS: Jimin getting ticklish during the game

𝙰𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚎

»ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦

🪶Ler! Tsukishima x Reader Headcanons

Tsukishima Kei x Reader

Including: Chu's mind overflowing with how tsukki would bully someone by tickling them

📽️ (Non-tickle)Haikyuu stage play (1)

Including: Chu getting lost in the actor's facial expressions and getting flustered

📽️ (Non-tickle)Haikyuu stage play (2)

Including: Chu again, going crazy about the facial expressions that make her blush and get flustered so much

»𝔹ℕℍ𝔸

🪶(coming soon)

𝙲𝚑𝚞'𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏

🪶 How you sometimes need a fidget toy

Including: Chu fantasizing about tickles

🪶 Imagine your s/o taking care of you after a long day

Including: A wholesome tickle tease that might make you melt~ 🤭💙

🪶 💥💥💥

Including: A screenshot from one of my roleplays that melts meh 🥺🫠

🪶 Fellas~

Including: Chu asking her followers if it's normal to do some lee stuff 🤭

🪶 Imagine 1

Including: Imagine if this happened...

🪶 I love being a tickle toy

Including: Chu explains why she loves being a tickle toy

[takeutohongmong]

esse é um personagem feito pela player moli.

esse é JEONJO MONG, um dos professores novatos da casa APOLLO em nevermore, como eu sei? sabendo oras! e voltando, ele tem TRINTA E DOIS anos e é um BRUXO com o dom de empatia, legal né? ouvi que ele é ALTRUÍSTA, mas não sei não, ele só me parece INTROMETIDO mesmo além de se parecer muito tipo muito mesmo com o padrão JUNG HOSEOK, acho isso no mínimo estranho mas não mais que o fato dele sempre aparecer nos lugares onde pessoas morrem antes mesmo da polícia ou ambulância.

conheça mais sobre o jejo abaixo do read more.

                                                HISTÓRIA

a funerária mong é muito famosa, afinal não só de magia vive o bruxo, sendo um legado antigo passado de geração em geração pelos membros da família, estes que são conhecidos como banshee nos livros de história padrão, não que eles se importem com isso, o estilo macabro combina com eles e sinceramente eles tem um histórico meio estranho de aparecer no local da morte antes mesmo dos familiares, policia ou ambulância, mas garanto que há uma explicação. as vestes sempre escuras, ou no mínimo entre tons neutros como branco e cinza, como se estivessem sempre esperando um funeral não só reforçam a imagem como evitam surtos de alergia por conta das cores com vida.

jeonjo é o mais novo da família e o primeiro a deixar o legado para seguir outra carreira, a de lecionar, tomando as matérias que mais tinham haver com seus conhecimentos como agente funerário e não que ele não goste de dissecar corpos ou enterrá-los, mas não era como se lidar com jovens na faculdade fosse muito diferente de lidar com os mortos. mortos, mortes, para alguém mong isso faz parte de quem eles são e por isso a maioria são imortais, ou você pode acreditar nos boatos de venda de almas ao satã ou sacrifícios em feitiços de magia negra, a ética deles não veem nada disso com maus olhos de qualquer forma.

                                       PERSONALIDADE

idas a cemitérios são frequente, sendo seu lugar favorito depois da próprio universidade, ele gosta de lugares com energias pesadas ou ruins porque se sente mais acostumado com elas devido ao dom. é possível que seu humor seja um pouco ácido demais. seus conselhos estão sempre certos mas nem sempre as pessoas o dá ouvidos de qualquer forma não é como se ele se importasse, a vida que levou o fez ter o dilema que no final das contas a dor e sofrimento alheio sempre pode ser a alegria e excitação de outros. suas ética e moral podem ser controversas para maioria.

                                               ESPÉCIE

a excentricidade de jejo é ter alergia a cores saturadas, sendo algo praticamente passado por dna assim como seu dom, que se trata de ler, interpretar e sentir as emoções, estados ou energias de seres vivos ou de objetos, já que estes carregam as emoções de ser portadores, sendo mais fácil quando são sentimentos ruins como agonia, tristeza e culpa, por isso os mong sentem quando alguém está morrendo e vão de encontro com o local. se os familiares tem a mesma perspectiva de vida do seu bruxo então familiares não vivos gerariam uma imortalidade como se pudessem enganar a morte, e por isso o seu é um tipo de pingente aranha, enfeitiçado para agir como o animal real e que sempre carregada consigo.

                              DISCIPLINAS LECIONADAS

一 técnica operatória 一 técnica operatória espiritual 一 necromancia I e II 一 cuidados e ética com espíritos 一 biotanatologia

[crystalsenergy]

Oie, perdão o incomodo, eu achei seu espaço recentemente e me apaixonei por ele. Tenho muita curiosidade em entender melhor a astrologia mas também sou muito imediatista e isso cria um bloqueio. Você me permite perguntar quanto tempo levou pra você aprender tudo o que você transmite pra genteaqui? Você é genial, sério. Li sua analise do mapa astral do Hoseok e achei impressionante.

oláa, tudo bem? não precisa pedir perdão, não está me incomodando, de forma alguma!

ai que coisa boa de se ler, fico bemm feliz por isso 🥰

entendo isso de ser imediatista, precisamos ir com calma mesmo. o que te torna imediatista? o que há por trás desta necessidade?

pode perguntar sim.

bom, não consigo mensurar o tempo ao certo pois estudo há anos, não é como se eu tivesse iniciado e marcado em um papelzinho ou algo assim, então não me lembro tão bemmm, mas faz tempo mesmo, desde a adolescência, e hoje tenho uns 23, daqui uns meses faço 24. leio muito, estudo até hoje bastante coisa, sou bastante curiosa e nunca acho que sei o suficiente, porque realmente é uma área profunda. então não tenha o objetivo de finalizar. no Brasil não tem muito conhecimento profundo, tem, mas é pouco, então eu leio demais coisas em outras línguas. comece, e vá indo, transmitindo e trabalhando em si e nos outros em cima do que você conhecer até aquele momento. e aos poucos terá conhecido muita coisa.

lembrando que realmente é impossível encerrar todo o conhecimento, pelo menos eu imagino desta forma. estou constantemente buscando aprender mais e mais

espero ter sido útiil, beijoos ☺

[skateamini]

Sobre Six Of Crows, assisto vídeos sobre livros na internet e muitas pessoas têm dificuldade com a escrita dela, por ser descritiva e densa, talvez seja isso? Gosto particularmente, consegui ler e acho que o melhor são os personagens. Tive um pouco de dificuldade para ler Nona Casa, outro livro dela, mais adulto, sobre sociedade secreta, assombrações, muita academia obscura (se você estiver interessado), mas assim que peguei o jeito, fluiu e adorei. . A sequência acabou de sair onde moro e irei lê-la em breve.

I love Wuthering Heights because it is literally gossip. And, well, they're both horrible people, but their love is… Beautiful (a little dramatic too). And they fight and declare each other, it reminded me a lot of Taehyung and Hoseok in Villa Di Bestiarii. And I understand Heathcliff a little, he was a black man in the 1800s, he was right to hate a lot of things.

Mi español no es muy bueno 💔 lo siento

I just finished Six of Crows. It was a really interesting world, although my main gripe is that it features a bunch of teenagers who acted way too mature for their age as if they had years of experience. Otherwise, it was a fun read. I do struggle to get into the author's writing style, I also read Ninth House and felt lost.

Wuthering Heights is on my long-list, I need to read it someday! Heathcliff is such an interesting character and while I have not read the source material, he has certainly influenced Taehyung. They are both Byronic heroes.

[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

༉‧₊˚🖇🖤❀༉‧₊˚.

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 !🤚

[saturnzskyzz]

・Massaging a discovery・

Lee: Namjoon

Ler: Bts

Summary:

Jungkook gives Namjoon a foot massage after noticing how much pain he was in from walking back to their hotel room.

Warnings:

| never done a foot tkl fanfic before so uh, be respectful. This is not a fetish post | tickling |

This idea was from an Anon from this <- post

I would also like to say that any further concepts, ideas, or pairings will be drabbles, which are short fanfics, due to the lack of me keeping up with longer projects that are currently sitting in my drafts.

Don't worry though! You can request a longer fanfic from me; just let me know with your idea or pairing so it doesn't accidentally turn up as a drabble!

Enjoy!

·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪• ☼ ⋒ ⚡︎ 𐚱 ⊹˚˖⁺ ⤾·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪•

The members were peacefully chilling in the hotel room that they booked in for. They just got done with a live concert that had them utterly exhausted, but nonetheless were proud of themselves for putting in so much effort to make Army happy.

After some time had passed, Hoseok and Yoongi decided they wanted to go down to where the drinks are, leaving the rest in the room.

"Hey, Namjoon? You looked like your feet were hurting when walking to our room, do you need a massage?" Jungkook asked softly. He knows how stressed Namjoon gets after these concerts; concerning how well he tries to hide his physical pain from using all of his stamina on stage worries the other members frequently, and Jungkook had enough of it. He was wanting to help his hyung in any way he could.

"Uhm.. Are you sure? You don't have to. I was most likely going to sleep it off." Namjoon said carefully. Due to the amount of stress he was in, he tried not to sound mad at Jungkook for a simple question due to mostly being tired ready.

"Yeah, I'm sure Hyung! You seem like you're in pain, so I just wanted to help." Jungkook reassured Namjoon. He then begun to walk up to the leader.

"If you insist.. Thank you, Jungkook-ahh." Namjoon weakly said. He went over to one of the beds and sat comfortably on it, handing Jungkook one of his socked feet.

"If I go too rough where it starts to have you in more pain then let me know, Hyung!" Jungkook said, gently grabbing the foot that was gifted to him. He sat on the floor so he was leveled evenly with the bed.

Namjoon just nodded his head slightly to Jungkook's request, and then pulled out his phone to distract himself from possibly zoning out later on in the massage.

Jungkook was careful with Namjoon. Although he was the one who asked if he wanted a massage, he still felt like there was a tiny bit of hesitation from Namjoon's voice. He wondered what that could of meant.

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Time went on as the massage was happening. That was when Hoseok and Yoongi came back in time with seven drinks for all of them.

"I'm still mad that they didn't have Sprite.. All they had was flavored water, or other soda's." Hoseok said with a dramatic pout.

"It's fine, Hoseok. We can probably get sprite on the ride back to our studio." Jimin said, giving Hoseok a reassuring pat to the back.

"You guys didn't have to get me anything. I was going to go straight to bed after Jungkook was done massaging my feet." Namjoon said. He turned his head to Yoongi who was passing out drinks to everyone with a blank face.

"The golden Maknae giving our leader a massage? I'm quite surprised." Yoongi said, giving Jungkook his drink.

"What do you mean? I'm a master at giving massages!" Jungkook said. That was when he carefully massaged The sole of Namjoon's foot that caused quite a reaction from said leader. He managed to have Namjoon flintch his captive foot back a little on instinct.

"Woah, Namjoon.. You okay?" Jungkook stopped his working hands and looked up at Namjoon with a concerning look.

This also caused a look from Yoongi who was then setting Namjoon's drink on a dresser closest to the bed that he was sitting at.

"Uh.. N-no, you're good." Was all Namjoon could say before trying to come up with an excuse. He heard Yoongi scoff at that. Although Yoongi didn't say anything, he still knew what Yoongi had thought of the situation.

"You sure? I can stop if it's hurting you too much."

"No, you can keep going if you want, you just.. surprised me was all." Namjoon then looked away from Jungkook's gaze, not knowing where to look now that this reaction made him awkward.

"If you insist, Hyung!" Jungkook said, and went back to massaging his sole.

Namjoon was prepared this time, and fought back the flintch that was wanting to let loose now that Jungkook was focusing on his sole more. It's not that Jungkook was wanting to target that spot specifically, but it was because he thought that was where the pain was resignating the most since he caused his foot to flinch like that.

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Some more time went on. Jungkook finally ceased the foot that he was massaging, and went for the other one. Surely It can't be worse than the first one he massaged, right?

While Namjoon desperately tried to suppress any reaction to Jungkook's skilled hands: Seokjin, Jimin, and Taehyung were fast asleep, while Hoseok and Yoongi were still up. They were paying attention to whatever was casted on their phones; same goes for Namjoon who was also paying attention to what was on his phone, but he was also getting tired by how well Jungkook was massaging his foot.

It was then when Jungkook went for his sole that caused another flinch, but this time, Namjoon was too tired to hold in a giggle that escaped his throat.

"Namjoon.. Are you sure you're okay? Everytime I press on your soles, you seem to flinch. And this time you.. Giggled, was it?" Jungkook said with a slight smirk. He kind of knew what was going on, but was wanting to drag it on.

".. Uhm... N-no, I'm fine.. I wasn't expecting the touch." Namjoon said awkwardly.

This caused Hoseok and Yoongi to look up at the scene that unfolded before them out of curiosity.

"Are you sure you're not just ticklish, Hyung? It's okay to be ticklish on your feet." Jungkook decided to break the barrier and just go for the question. He then emphasized his statement with a few pokes to Namjoon's sole.

"N-noho.. I'm not ticklish, Jungkook-ahh. Something on my phone just made me laugh." Namjoon tried to lie his way through the embarrassment. He saw the way that Hoseok and Yoongi were looking at him; they were wanting him to keep going, to cause more of a reaction.

"If you say so!" Jungkook said, and continued to "massage" his feet, which caused Namjoon to muffle a few giggles that were desperately wanting to escape.

Hoseok got an idea and started to rise up from where he was sat, and moved to sit next to Namjoon. He placed one arm over his shoulder, and shook his body from side to side a little to get him annoyed rather than to have him question in annoyance on why he decided to sit next to him.

Yoongi did so as well, now catching on that Jungkook wasn't going to let up on what he just found with Namjoon. He sat on the other side, but kept his hands to himself.

"What? are you guys wanting a massage too?" Jungkook said, pressing harder on Namjoon's sole, earning a gasp and a chuckle from his hyung.

"Nah, we just came over here because the bed was more comfortable than the couch. Please, do continue the massage. Don't let us distract your onslaught." Yoongi said with a playful tone in his voice. He leaned back on his elbows, motioning Hoseok to do the same so he can discuss what they should do now that they're sitting next to Jungkook's victim.

"Wow, Namjoon. You sure are finding a lot of funny content on your phone to be giggling this much!" Jungkook said, looking at Namjoon's who was now trying to cover his face with his phone without it becoming too obvious.

"Y-yuhuhup.. Juhuhust ohon a meheme hashtag-!" Namjoon said quietly, also trying to not wake up the rest who were peacefully sleeping.

"You know Hoseok, statistics state matter of factly that people are proned to be more ticklish on their feet than anywhere else on their body, did you know that?" Yoongi blurted out all of a sudden.

This made Namjoon's face turn into a light shade of pink due to embarrassment.

"Wow, Yoongi! I never realised that. I mean, I know people are ticklish on their feet, but I never knew that it's more common to be ticklish there than anywhere else on there body. Did you know that Jungkook?" Hoseok asked, trying to sound clueless to the obvious.

"I didn't know that either! At least Namjoon isn't ticklish on his feet since I'm the one giving him a massage, right hyung?" Jungkook said giving him a few pokes on his foot.

"R-rihihight, Jungkook.. Tohohotally truhue on that one!" Namjoon stumbled on his words, trying to sound like he was laughing at what was on his phone once again.

"You know, Jungkook. Massages don't typically set off people's nervous system unless they are thinking about how much a massage would tickle, or if they genuinely know that the one who massages them are doing it on purpose to make them laugh. Why don't you try it on Namjoon?" Yoongi said with a smirk.

"Uhuhm.. Noho, let's not! I'him already not tihihicklish.. And I'm getting prehetty tired Soho.. I think it's time for me to goho to bed!" Namjoon tried to excuse his way out of this torturous situation.

"Now, hold on Hyung! I think what Yoongi said was a great idea!" Jungkook said, now holding his foot with a firm grip.

"Surely this wouldn't affect you if you were ticklish!" Jungkook then scribbled his fingers on Namjoons sole, earning a gasp and a few giggles that were soon muffled into the leaders hand.

"Wow, that was a change in demeanor." Yoongi said, lifting up one of his hands to poke at Namjoon's side.

Namjoon flinched by Yoongi's touch, now being aware as to why hoseok and Yoongi sat next to him all along.

"Juhuhngkook, stohohop.. I-ihi'm nohot ticklish!" Namjoon said into his hand, fully neglecting his phone that was placed next to him on the bed, and used his other hand to also cover his mouth.

"Really, Hyung? Because I beg to differ." Jungkook then digged a single finger in the middle of his foot, and twisted it to cause a bigger reaction from his leader.

"AAH!- Juhuhunkoook, stahahahp! Ohoho myhyhy gOHOHohod!" Namjoon said, curling in on himself the best that could when his foot was currently being attacked by the Maknae of the group.

"Wow, Namjoon. As someone who claims to not be ticklish, you are really laughing up a storm there." Hoseok said, lifting up one of his hands to join in on poking at his side with Yoongi.

Namjoon ditched the plan of covering his mouth and tried to grab at Yoongi's and Hoseok's hands, but there were only so much that he could do when both members were laying back and away from Namjoon's peripheral's. The tickling from both his foot and his sides caused him to lay back, crossing his arms to protect his sides weakly, and tilted his head back.

Jungkook decided he got bored of the foot that he had, and went for the other one, but he scribbled right under his toes this time, causing Namjoon to squeal embarrassingly, from what Namjoon thought.

"AAH-! Ohohokay, ohohokay! Yohohou gohOHOHohot mehehe! Ihihi'mhm tihihicklish! Lehehet mehehe gohoho!" Namjoon said, defeated. He couldn't take it anymore, the attack on his foot was making him go insane.

This was when Yoongi and Hoseok glared at each other, and silently agreed to go for Namjoon's neck before letting him up.

"Ahahahehe! Stahahahp, stahp! Plehehehahase!" Namjoon was in ticklish agony. He scrunched up his shoulders and lifted up his hands to try and block out the offending hands that went for his neck and collarbone area.

"Guys!" A member could be heard from the other bed with an annoyed tone in their voice. They all collectively turned their heads over to where they heard the voice.

Everyone had also stopped from what they were doing, but they still had their hands on Namjoon to keep him from getting up. This had the leader tense up, still giggling up a storm from their earlier onslaught.

"I get it, our leader has the cutest and most contagious laughter and smile, but I'm trying to sleep, guy's! And so are the others. Go to bed!" Seokjin said, turning around and dragging the blanket that was covering him with. A pink hue started to creep up on Namjoon by the oldest's comment.

That was when jungkook, Yoongi, and Hoseok let go of Namjoon to let him breath and calm down.

"Is your feet feeling better, hyung?" jungkook said in a kind of apologetic manner. He looked up at Namjoon, looking as innocent as ever like he didn't just tickle him to death.

"Aha little bihit.. Buhut don't doho that again!" Namjoon said, lightly kicking Jungkook which caused the youngest to loose his balance on the floor.

"Now then, I'm going to bed you three! Goodnihight." Namjoon chuckled, and placed his phone on the night stand next to his drink, and layed down to peacefully go to sleep.

Hoseok got up to lay on the cough, but Yoongi suggested for him to sleep on the bed with Namjoon and Jungkook. He silently agreed and went over to the bed where Jungkook was fixing to lay on as well.

They all peacefully slept for tomorrow that awaited them more chaos.

[jhobi]

45 Curiosidades sobre J hope

1. Jung Hoseok nasceu no dia 18 de fevereiro, então ele é aquariano

2. Antes do debut do BTS, a BigHit planejava colocá-lo na vocal line (e o V na rap line)

3. Era um dançarino bem famoso em Gwanju (sua cidade natal)

4. Não curte muito atividade física, mas é bom na maioria delas

5. É o dançarino principal do BTS

6. Antes do debut fazia parte de um grupo de dança chamado NEURON

7. Seu número favorito é 7

8. É chamado de sol pelo fandom por causa de sua personalidade incrível e radiante

9. Sua comida favorita é Kimchi

10. O nome artístico dele é J-Hope porque ele se considera a esperança do grupo e do Army

11. Antes do debut ele odiava fazer aegyo, mas mudou de ideia por causa do Army

12. Sua cor favorita é verde

13. Seus ídolos são A$AP Rocky, J. Cole, Beenzino e G-Dragon

14. J-Hope e Suga são péssimos em desenhar

15. Tem um cachorro super fofo chamado Mickey

16. Seu lema de vida é: "Se você não trabalhar duro, não vai haver bons resultados"

17. Quando está com muitos problemas, vai conversar com Namjoon ou Suga

18. Ele é muito amigo do Suga.

19. Hoseok AMA receber cafuné

20. Um encontro ideal pra ele seria uma caminhada na praia de mãos dadas

21. Seu tipo ideal é uma mulher que o ame, cozinhe bem e que ame ler

22. Gostaria de ter o tanquinho do Jimin

23. Ele é bem ruim em desenhar

24. Tem uma irmã mais velha, que se chama Jung Dawon

25. Odiava matemática quando estudava

26. Filmes dramáticos são sua inspiração na hora de escrever músicas

27. Se tivesse um superpoder, escolheria ler a mente das pessoas e saber sempre a verdade

28. Sua estação preferida é a primavera

29. Ama bonés, mesmo que não use sempre

30. É considerado o mais estiloso pelos outros integrantes

31. Tem o costume de olhar para o céu quando está triste ou se sentindo pressionado

32. Ele detesta se sobrecarregar de trabalho

33. Se não fosse um idol, seria o dono de uma cafeteria

34. No seu primeiro aniversário pós-debut, os integrantes fizeram uma surpresa pra ele com um vídeo de sua família mandando parabéns e ele ficou MUITO emocionado

35. Tem uma mixtape incrível chamada "Hope World"

36. Em 2019 foi eleito o integrante mais rico do BTS

37. Disse que pra chamar sua atenção num show é só segurar uma placa com seu nome

38. Morre de medo de cobras

39. J-Hope chegou a fazer uma audição para a JYP (produtora de grupos como GOT7 e TWICE), mas não passou

40. Prefere ir na montanha-russa mais alta do que ficar 30 minutos numa casa de terror

41. Faz parte da rap line ao lado do Suga e do RM

42. Sonhava em ser um jogador profissional de tênis

43. Sua coreografias favoritas são as de "DNA" e "Save Me"

44. Desmaiou durante a gravação do MV de "Boy In Luv"

45. Gostaria de atuar num filme de ação se tivesse a chance

[il0veyoujk]

Just imagine 12 S2

"I can't believe Jin was your favorite, y/n/n!" Hoseok groans in mock annoyance and plops himself next to you.

"Seriously? The oldie?" Jungkook does the same on your other side and gives you his best fake puppy eyes "Didn't you like us?"

"Guys! Ihihit was ages ago! If Namjoon hadn't mentioned it today, no one would ever know! It doesn't mean anything now!" you giggle at their childish behavior "And of course I liked you all, I just preferred Jin 'cause he seemed funnier! But that's not true now!"

"That hurt though! You liked Jin more than us!" Jungkook pouts and pokes your sides a few times.

"And you didn't even tell us! You lied!" Hoseok squeezes your knee with every word he says and brings his face close to yours.

"Eek wahahait!" you giggle and wiggle around a bit in your seat.

"No! You're gonna get it, y/n/n! You hurt us and this is our revenge!" Jungkook lets a mini giggle slip through his pout and fully activates his attack on your sides. The pokes turn into squeezes and his pout struggles not to turn into a mischievous smirk.

Pushing you back on the couch, Hoseok starts scribbling and squeezing all over your thighs and knees, gliding his fingers up and down "Yeah! Cause you are mean for not telling us!"

"Agh! Nohoho pleahahase! Let me gohoho!" you try to push yourself off the couch, but your giggles have already weakened you.

"Let you go? Nu never! Not until you admit we are your favorites now!" Hoseok demands playfully and speeds up his fingers.

You shake your legs and wiggle around nonstop, but the tickles are not stopping. Let's face it, you have nowhere to go without passing through them. And even if you try to, they'll pull you back down into your ticklish punishment.

"Neveheher!" you're too stubborn for your own good. So you'll have to face the consequences!

The two lads exchange glances of mischief and shrug before they dig again into your ticklish spots "Oh well! Suit yourself then!" Jungkook exclaims and starts squeezing your sides faster than the speed of light.

"We're not gonna stop until you admit it!" Hoseok, on the other hand, starts squeezing your kneecaps and scribbling your thighs with his nails.

"AGH NYAHAHAHA NOHOHO STAHAHAP!" you immediately shriek and start flailing around unstoppably. You never expected to have such ticklish thighs!

Jungkook chuckles and shakes his head "Did we not just say we won't stop until you admit we're your favorites? Tsk tsk tsk y/n/n, I think the ticklishness has driven you nuts!"

"THAHAHAHAT'S MEAHAHAN AHAHA!" you scream at the top of your lungs as you try to wiggle your way out of the tight grip of your friends', but nothing's working! You're stuck until you admit it!

"Nah that's not mean!" he giggles and pauses for a second "But that is!" he cries and suddenly raises your shirt and starts blowing berries all over your midsection.

"Time to admit we're your favorites, cutie pie!" Hoseok giggles happily and follows Jungkook's steps under your shirt.

You want to say it! You really do! It tickles way much more than you expected! But you cannot stop it... Cause you're laughing too hard... You can't even form whole words! I guess you shouldn't be this ticklish... Now you're stuck in a ticklish situation until they decide to have mercy on you... And that's not going to happen anytime soon...

Hiii, I know I said I would make this an actual ff with only Jimin, but I decided to make it a Just Imagine episode since the anon's req was for the series. I just added Jungkook because Hoseok's episode is already up. Soooo...

I hope you liked this nonnie! ❤️

[a89x54vs]

Rest and Giggles

This is a tickle fic, feedback is accepted as long as it’s done in a respectful way.

It was no surprise that Namjoon and Hoseok were incredibly hardworking, whether it was composing, practicing, performing or something else, both rappers gave their all in what they did.

Which is why it was quite surprising that they both decided to take a day off to actually rest.

It was during the afternoon when Namjoon and Hoseok were both cuddled in the couch as they slept, the room warm and in silence, perfect for a day off.

However, the dancer slowly woke up and gave a stretch, slightly rubbing his eyes before noticing how the leader was still asleep.

Hoseok smiled as he saw Namjoon sleeping, looking so calm and peaceful, the dancer gently leaning down to nuzzle the younger.

Namjoon seemed to unconsciously return the nuzzle, and Hoseok continued with the affection.

However, Namjoon wasn’t waking up, so the dancer got an idea, gently slipping his hand under the leader’s shirt and slowly began moving his fingers.

“Hahahaha” Namjoon began gently giggling, though he still wasn’t moving.

“Wake up Namjoonie” Hoseok whispered as his fingers increased in speed.

“Gahahahaha whahahat?” The leader’s giggles were louder and he began squirming just to notice that Hoseok was hugging him.

“Hobahahaha?”

“Hello Joon, slept well?” Hobi cheerily asked as his hand moved to spider the younger’s side.

“Nahahahahaha whihihihihy?” Namjoon questioned, trying to escape but the tiredness wasn’t exactly helping.

“Why? Do I need a reason to hear your wonderful laughter?” The dancer asked, a fond smile on his face.

Namjoon blushed at the compliment, not really sure how to reply, but he didn’t have to since-

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA HOBIHIHIHIHIHI” The leader cackled when he felt the older’s hand sneak up to poke his ribs.

“HYUHUHUNG PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE”

“Hmm? Please? You want to say something?” Hoseok asked, leaning against the rapper as he continued with his tickling.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA IHIHIHIHIT TICKLES”

“No way! I had no idea it did” Hobi said with a fake excitement “Then you must ticklish in more places”

Namjoon tried to protest but couldn’t, after all, it’s hard to speak coherently when there are ten digits clawing your tummy.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA HOBAHAHAHAHAHA I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T”

“You can’t? Then why aren’t you fighting Joon? Are you enjoying it?” The sunshine teased, smiling at how Namjoon’s face was becoming bright red.

“NOHOHOHOHO I’M NOHOHOHOHOHOT BWAHAHAHAHAHA” The leader tried to argue, but his pitchy laughter and red face did anything but make him sound serious.

“I think someone is lying Joonie, and you do know what happens to liars right?”

Namjoon’s eyes widened at Hoseok’s words and attempted to escape, remembering all the times he had used them with the maknaes, but luck wasn’t on his side since his hips were being pinned down.

“HOBIHIHIHIHIHI PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE DOHOHOHOHON’T” The leader tried to beg but it was too late.

“Lies make the tickle monster very hungry” Hoseok announced and as soon as he did, took a mouthful of air and blew a raspberry on the younger’s tummy.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUHUHUHUHUHUHUNG” Namjoon threw his head back as he loudly cackled, his hands shooting to the older’s hair.

“Yes Joonie?” Hoseok asked before blowing another raspberry.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE IHIHIHIT’S TOO MUHUHUHUHUCH *squeak*” Namjoon tried to cover his mouth in embarrassment, but the dancer was persistent.

“Oh I know, but it was you who called the tickle monster” Hobi assured “So you must have definitely wanted this”

Any kind of reply Namjoon could have was immediately cut out by a raspberry being placed on his side.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA GAHAHAHAHAHAHA *squeal* HOBIHIHIHIHIHI”

Hoseok didn’t reply, instead moving his head to attack the leader’s other side, his arms around Namjoon’s hips to ensure he wasn’t going anywhere.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUNG I BEHEHEHEHEHEHEG YOU” The leader was going insane with every raspberry blown, how could a blow of air tickle so much?

“If you want me to stop, you know what to say” Hoseok replied, and then, he took the biggest breath of air and targeted the younger’s belly button, his hands also squeezing his hips.

Namjoon was done, the addition of the hip tickles destroyed any bits of resistance he may still have, and instead it was all replaced by loud, unstoppable laughter.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA *snort* HOBI HYUNG PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE *snort* IHIHIHIT TICKLES SO BAHAHAHAHAD *squeak* GAHAHAHAHAHA *squeal* OKAY I ADMIT IT *snort* I LIHIHIHIHIHIKE THIHIHIHIHIS *snort* AHAHAHAHAHAHA”

With his confession, Hoseok stopped his tickling, and felt his heart melting at the pure happiness on the leader’s face.

“Yohohohou’re mehehehean” Namjoon giggled out, completely sprawled over the couch.

Hoseok let out a laugh and leaned against the younger as he replied:

“Maybe I am, but it’s fun to spend time with you”

Namjoon smiled and hugged the sunshine, he couldn’t agree more, it was fun to be together.