“I’m a bit drunk, can you tickle me?”

It was a lazy night. Just like every night, really. An was watching anime on his laptop, sitting against Viktor’s chest on the couch. Viktor was dipping some chips in mayonnaise and sometimes shared some vodka with An. “That main character’s annoying,” he grumbled.

“You’re annoying.”

“You’re most annoying.”

“And proud of it.” An opened his mouth and Viktor dropped a chip with mayonnaise in it. “You’ve got a horrible taste in food.”

“At least I can cook.”

“I don’t need to, with Yao around.” His phone rang. “Speak of the devil… Yes, brother dear?”

“An, you need to come home. Our government has called in a meeting.”

He let out a dramatic groan.

“You know what happens when you don’t show up.”

“Yes, yes. I’m on my way.” He hung up and stretched out. “Time to go.”

“Finally.”

He shoved Viktor. “I’m a bit drunk, can you tickle me?”

“…Excuse me?”

“I need to sober up from all your vodka.”

“I’m not tickling you.”

“I can’t go there drunk. Come on, this is your chance to see me in agony.”

“…Very well.”

“Alright, so let me get ready and—”

But Viktor was quick to take action. He attacked An’s sides, who jumped up in surprise.

“Viktor!”

“Start begging.”

“Never!”

Viktor intensified the tickling.

“I won’t give in!” An rolled off the couch, but he was seized again before he could escape. “I will never surrender!”

Viktor threw his all into the battle, quickly finding An’s most sensitive spots and attacking them with utmost efficiency.

“Enough! You win!”

“What was that?”

“Have mercy! I beg you!”

Viktor stopped and smirked. 

“Oh, shut it. I’ll get a revanche soon.”

“I’m counting on it.”

2p China: Viktor, I wanna try a new thing today!

2p Russia: Eh?

2p China: Let's just say that you going to end like a watermelon. Very wet on the inside ;D