Yo idk if your taking requests at the moment but just in case you are I have a rather strange on for ya... Aokuro tickle fluffy tickle fight please... Just delete this if you don't feel good about writing it... 😶😐😶
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“Fuck off, Tetsu!” was the resonating yell that carried through the house. Unfortunately, the cry for help fell only on the ears of Tetsu himself, who had no intention to, in fact, fuck off.
Aomine had fallen victim to the horrid tickling from Kuroko, who knew each and every weak point that had Aomine’s fight response kicking in and insisting that he attempt to murder his boyfriend, whom he loved and cared for deeply.
At a brief pause where Kuroko allotted time for him to wheeze in breaths, Aomine growled, “What the hell are you getting from this? How is this funny to you? I’ve had to actively try not to kill you like six times now.”
“Aomine-kun is fun to tickle,” Kuroko replied, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “I like seeing you laugh so hard. It’s worth the attempted murder.” He did not smile, but his eyes twinkled brighter. “Besides, you’re not eighteen yet, so even if you do kill me you probably will not be put to the death penalty.”
Aomine blinked and would have asked plenty of questions if Kuroko had not gone back to tickling him with those nimble, soft touches of his, and it took a lot of desperate wiggling and screeching before Aomine rolled them over and began to tickle back.
“Your laugh is adorable,” he insisted, teasing.
Kuroko kicked at Aomine’s thighs, covering his face. “No, go to hell. I’m not cute.”
Aomine grinned, jabbing at Kuroko’s sides and armpits and wherever he didn’t manage to cover - he didn’t really fight much, he just became a writhing and giggling disaster. “You’re fucking adorable, Tetsu, look at you!”
He gasped desperately for breath, wiggling to try to escape and begging Aomine to stop until, finally, all was still.
“You don’t really think I’m adorable, do you?”
“You’re the fuckin’ cutest. But you’re also hot as hell. Dunno how you do it.”
Kuroko punched Aomine in the shoulder and hid his face.
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