Headcanon that Reki had a really ticklish tummy and Langa has really ticklish underarms and they argue over who’s worst spot is more ticklish 💖
a/n: UH- SO I BASICALLY MADE THIS INTO A FIC ALSDJF i just got... way too into it a;sdkjl;kfdj no bc this hc was so fricking cute and i am here 100% for these worst spots ;alsdkfj i hope you enjoyed this one thank you for sending it in @veryblushyswitch hehe
“all i’m saying is that you’re way more ticklish than i am so, by default, that means your worst spot is more ticklish than mine.”
“what kind of logic is that?! coming from someone who squeals like a baby whenever their armpits are tickled!”
“says the one who folds in half whenever their tummy is poked!”
as if to prove his point, langa reached over to poke at reki’s tummy but immediately brought his arm back in when reki reached for his armpit. they did this often. these two were always tickling each other and with their competitive nature, they would argue over who was more ticklish than the other. reki was definitely more ticklish than langa by a long shot, the group knew this. but langa’s armpits were so sensitive he would be wheezing in seconds.
“how about we settle the score right now?” joe asked, while cherry chuckled in amusement.
“huh?” reki asked, looking over at their older friends.
“a friendly competition should do the trick,” cherry agreed with joe. “joe and i could tickle you both in your worst spots and whoever gives up first loses and proves that they’re more ticklish.”
“you’re on!” reki yelled, pointing at langa. “i’m so going to outlast you.”
langa looked at reki then at joe and cherry with slight worry; if it was joe or cherry tickling him then he wasn’t sure how long he would last. but seeing reki fired up and feeling his own competitiveness resurfacing he quickly accepted reki’s challenge.
“alright,” joe said, after instructing the two to lay in front of him and cherry. “now, bring your arms up, langa. and-”
“wait, hold on!” langa exclaimed, pulling his arms back down. “this isn’t fair- people pull their arms down whenever they’re tickled and i have to keep them up while reki doesn’t have to?”
“aw, are you too ticklish to keep your arms up, langa?” reki teased and langa glared him.
“i didn’t say whoever pulled their arms down first would win,” joe reminded them. “and besides- you’re not going to hold them up yourself.”
langa’s eyes widened when joe easily grabbed his wrists, pulling them up above his head and using his knees to pin langa’s elbows in place. his armpits were totally exposed and he felt it, and the fact that he couldn’t even struggle against joe’s heavier body didn’t make it any better.
“good luck, langa!” reki started laughing at him but gasped when he felt cherry settle himself on his thighs.
“what?” cherry smirked. “you didn’t think you’d have it easier, did you? if langa’s squirming is limited then yours should be too.”
“you’re going down, langa!” reki exclaimed, his initial fear clearly gone again when the competition was mentioned. langa definitely wasn’t ready but he was determined to prove reki wrong and gave a brief nod to signal that he was.
langa shrieked before bursting out into uncontrollable laughter once joe’s fingers descended down to his armpits. he desperately tried pulling his arms down and when that didn’t work he bucked and twisted his hips but with the way he was pinned joe was able to wiggle his fingers into his sensitive hollows with no issues. from above his own laughter and joe’s teases, he could hear reki screeching and cherry’s taunting beside him.
langa started hiccuping when he felt joe slip his fingers into his short sleeves, teasing at his biceps before making contact with the bare sensitive skin. he desperately wanted to give up but he didn’t hear reki’s call yet and there was no way he was going to lose to him. he shook his head as tears started threatening from his eyes when joe clawed at one armpit while digging his fingers into the hollow of his other. he could do it.
but a few minutes later, he couldn’t.
langa coughed and breathed in as much air as he could when joe stopped his tickling. he felt the older skater climb off his arms and he pulled them down to roll over and see reki folded over his tummy and not doing any better than langa was. he groaned, mentally preparing himself for the teases that would follow but joe’s words shocked him.
“you two are ridiculous.”
“you both gave up at the same time,” cherry chuckled as he shook his head. “there was no winner.”
“eh, well that means there was no loser either,” joe laughed, patting langa on the back.
“that’s fine,” reki panted, looking at langa. “but next time i’ll win for sure.”
“next time?” cherry asked and his teasy tone made langa eye him suspiciously. “you’re already up for a round two?”
“hm, it seems like they are,” joe grinned. “which is perfect because i was supposed to prove to cherry that i was better at tickling than he was.”
“oh, shove off! give me langa- i’ll show you who’s boss.”
and soon enough the two boys found themselves back in a tickly competition- except this time it wasn’t their own.