#lee!mingi

Warning: this is a tickle fic, don’t read if you don’t like it

Genre: fluff

A/N: this is a part two, requested by @teddybearmingi. i’m sorry if it’s kinda bad, i’m tired hehe. enjoy! (didn’t check for typos)

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Second stop of their tour, and Hongjoong was paired up with Mingi this time. He still had the feather he used on Yeosang a few days ago, in fact, he was twirling it in his fingers as he rested on the bed, thinking of his little session with Yeosang. Feather tickles were quite a new thing to him, he wanted to try it out on more members. Mingi was the perfect target for that. Hongjoong knew he was sensitive, so the feather had to have a good effect, right?

Hongjoong looked up as Mingi came from the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. He dropped himself down on the bed, next to Hongjoong, who quickly hid the feather.

“Had a nice shower?” Hongjoong asked, standing up, keeping the tool behind him at all times.

“Hm? Yeah, it was fine,” Mingi answered, not really paying Hongjoong much attention as he was doing something on his phone. Hongjoong say down by the end of the bed, feather in his lap as he eyes Mingi’s feet mischievously.

“Hyung.. what you doing?” the younger questioned, noticing Hongjoong’s odd behaviour.

“Y’know, Mingi, a few days ago, I tested out this thing on Yeosang. Will you let me test it on you?” Mingi’s eyes widened a bit as he thought of Hongjoong’s evil attack on the vocalist, which Yeosang told him about in the bus. Just as Mingi had speculated, Hongjoong showed him the feather, and he whined instantly.

“Why me, hyung? You know I can’t take it...” he complained, making Hongjoong chuckle. The older ignored him, and flicked the feather over the sole of Mingi’s foot experimentally. Mingi yelped, pulling his leg in immediately, and gave Hongjoong a glare. “Hyung, don’t,” he said with reddening cheeks.

Hongjoong just smirked cockily, climbing onto Mingi’s ankle that he didn’t pull back.

“A-ah, no! Get off, hyung, nohoho!” Hongjoong started by moving the feather up and down Mingi’s soles. The light but extremely ticklish sensations were excruciating, but Mingi tried his best not to kick the leader away anyways. At some point, Hongjoong pulled the feather through each of Mingi’s toes, which he know was a death spot. It didn’t surprise the older when Mingi started kicking him in the back with his other foot, laughing happily behind him.

“Ah, ouch, don’t kick! I’ll stop, I’ll stop!” Hongjoong said, raising his arms as he looked over his shoulder. He carefully got off Mingi’s leg, chuckling softly as Mingi giggled into his hand.

“T-That, was very very mean,” he said, pouting. “I didn’t mean to kick you though..”

“It’s okay, you big baby.”

Mingi pouted for a moment, glancing at the feather in Hongjoong’s hand. He enjoyed the tickles, obviously, he loved feather tickles.

“You want me to continue?” Hongjoong asked, a knowing smirk on his face. He knew how to read his members well, it was something he learned how to do over the past few years. Mingi nodded shyly.

The older chuckled, mounting Mingi’s hips. He was still shirtless from his shower, which was convenient, and slightly leaned against the headboard. Slowly, Hongjoong traced the tip of the feather over Mingi’s abs, making sure it dipped into his belly button whenever he had the chance. Mingi was able to keep control of his limbs this time, and didn’t fight back too much, despite the giggling and slight squirming.

“It tickles a lot, doesn’t it? For Yeosang, it did. I guess it depends on the person, I can’t imagine laughing as much as you two do from this feather,” Hongjoong explained, making Mingi blush a little.

“It ticklehehes more than you thihihink!” the younger whined through his giggles. “We should try it ohohon you!” Now it was Hongjoong’s turn to blush.

“Watch your words~” Hongjoong warned, flicking the feather up Mingi’s chest to tickle his chin and neck. He even flicked the feather over the shell of Mingi’s ears once, making him shiver.

“Stohohop hyuhuhung!”

“Tickle tickle~ such a sensitive bean I have here!” Mingi shook his head in denial. Hongjoong chuckled, and used his free hand to claw at Mingi’s side a bit, wiggling his fingers and squeezing a bit. Mingi closed his eyes, shoulders raising and wrapping his arms around his waist.

“Cute, you can’t cover yourself Minky~” Hongjoong said, poking into every spot Mingi left uncovered, making Mingi cackle. The teases were definitely the worst.

After a little while, Hongjoong was satisfied. Mingi’s reaction to the feather just peeked his interest, he wanted to know all his members’ reactions to the feather. Honestly, he was even a little curious about his own sensitivity. But he was gonna have to find that out another day.

Of course, Hongjoong treated Mingi with the usual hugs and cuddles he always got after a session. He threaded his fingers through the younger’s hair lovingly, who rested on his tummy between the leader’s legs. They fell asleep, once again, with the feather half forgotten on the bed.

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Warning: this is a tickle fic! If you're not into this stuff or don't like it, then don't read it or ignore this post

You leaned your head against the puffy couch cushions, thinking of whether you should watch something on the TV or take a nap.

You were about to lay down and rest when you saw your boyfriend, Mingi walking into the room over to the couch you were sitting on.

You almost squealed at how adorable he looked with his little glasses and soft pink sweater. He looked like a giant cuddly puppy. He looked at you with his big sparkly eyes.

"look at my baby over here all cute!" you cooed at him. "Come here, you big baby"

You motioned with your hand for him to come sit with you on the couch. Mingi then took the opportunity to run over and plop himself right into your lap. He looked up at you with the sweetest smile.

"Y/N, can i ask for something?" He said, starting to blush a bit.

"You can ask me anything, baby! What is it?"

He blushed even harder. "Can you please..umm" Mingi had a hard time getting the words out of his mouth. "Can i what?" You asked him.

Mingi covered his eyes with his hands, slightly embarrassed. "Please...tickle me.." he finally managed to say it.

You melted at his words. "Aww, is somebody gonna be a cute little lee today?" you teased. "Anything for you, big baby.

Mingi grabbed a blanket from the couch and covered his face with it to hide his blush. He then felt his sweater slowly being lifted up, revealing his cute little tummy. You counted to three before starting to softly spider your fingers over the skin.

You smiled when you heard the red headed boy burst into giggles right away. You continued with the gentle tickles, lightly spidering your fingers over his sides and tummy. Forget TV! You were enjoying this too much.

"is my little Mingi enjoying this?" You asked. Mingi continued to giggle loudly before letting out a "Yehehehes!"

You smiled at him. "Ooh i almost forgot! My giant baby didn't get his daily dose of kisses yet today! Here, lemme fix that!" And with that, you lowered your head and started covering Mingi's bare tummy in soft, ticklish kisses. This made the boy giggle like crazy.

"Eehehehehe!! Thahahat tihihihickles!!" Mingi lightly kicked his legs from the sweet kisses, cute little snorts coming from his mouth as well. The sound of his happy laughter was the most precious thing ever.

"That's the point, silly!" you teased. Mingi let out a squeak when you placed a kiss on his belly button. "eeEE!!"

You continued with the tickly kisses for a bit and then stopped. "Hmm, i wonder...are you ticklish here too?" You asked and gave him a soft poke to the ribs, causing him to let out a squeal. You smirked at his reaction.

"Ooh i think i found a weak spot!" You giggled before slipping your hands under his sweater and beginning to spider your fingers up and down his ribcage. He lost it.

A shriek escaped Mingi's mouth. he bucked up and dropped the blanket in his hands. "AAAHAHAHAHA WAHAHAHAIT!!" he squirmed all over your lap as your fingers poked and tickled at his ribs. "STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"

Your one hand continued to tickle Mingi's ribs while the other one started to tickle at the side of his tummy. This made the red head start to tear up and go into silent laughter, shaking his head from side to side as he laughed. You noticed the tears in his eyes and started to panic a bit. You decided to stop there.

Mingi panted, a huge smile glued on his face. "Are you ok, baby?" you asked him.

He nodded his head "that..was...so much fun!" Mingi said, looking up at you still smiling.

You sighed in relief "Ahh, thank goodness. I started to feel bad cause i saw your tears! Well, im glad you enjoyed it!" you started running your hands through his fluffy hair.

After awhile, Mingi soon fell asleep while still laying in your lap. You smiled down at him and kissed his forehead. "Goodnight, my baby"

I hope you enjoyed!

Warning: this is a tickle fic etc dont read if uncomfy

Genre: fluff

A/N: idk what i’m about to write, i literally have no plan but we’ll see i guess!! didn’t proofread either, aren’t i such a good writer?

Everyone was tired. After a long, long week of preparing for their July comeback, finally the boys had a day to rest. It was evening, most members had just finished eating dinner and were hanging around the TV room. Mingi slouched on the couch, Wooyoung and San latched onto both sides of him, while the two oldest members were snuggling up on the other side of the couch. The TV was playing se disney movie San had chosen.

Wooyoung yawned loudly, catching the attention of the other members. “Are you tired, Young-ah?” asked San curiously, to which Wooyoung shook his head. “No, just bored. This movie is boring, I wanna play~” whined the younger: Mingi chuckled.

“Then go to a playground,” he teased, immediately receiving a slap to the arm after.

“Seriously! Mingi, come play with me, let’s go do something fun!” San glared at Wooyoung, sinking further into the couch and into the embrace of Mingi’s right arm. “Just watch the movie, Woo. Let’s play tomorrow!”

Wooyoung sighed and backed down, simply resting his head on Mingi’s left shoulder. Or, so Mingi thought. About 10 minutes further into the movie, a hair-raising blow to his ear caught his attention, and he raised his shoulder slightly while shuddering. “-Ah, Wooyoung! Don’t do that, it’s the worst.”

Wooyoung giggled and nodded. Just 5 minutes later, the younger did it again, a little closer this time. Mingi shrieked again, a little string of squeals and giggles escaping from his mouth. “W-Wooyoung! Stop it, that.. that-“

“It tickles?” Wooyoung asked, half surprised and half mischievous. Mingi flinched, pushing the younger away from him. “No! It’s just annoying, so- so stop.”

Wooyoung didn’t believe a word of it.

“Hey San, hyungs, Mingi has ticklish ears~!” The oldest members simply made a dismissive sound as they continued to snuggle sleepily. San, however, perked up curiously. He was too emerged in the movie to have noticed the little situation unfolding earlier.

“He does?” the oldest maknae asked curiously. His hand reached up to the rapper’s ear, gently tracing over the shell and making Mingi giggle and scrunch his shoulder up.

“Aww~! Did we find a new spot on our little lee?” San said, making Mingi blush profusely. “I guess we should try it out now, shouldn’t we, Young-ah?”

Wooyoung nodded in agreement, two hands pushing onto Mingi’s left shoulder to keep it in place.

“You really don’t have to..” Mingi protested shyly, squirming away from San when he too blew into his ear softly.

“I’m sorry, Mingi-hyung, but you’re too cute of a lee to let you get away with having such an adorable ticklish spot like these ones,” Wooyoung said while getting onto Mingi’s lap, making sure he wouldn’t be able to escape. He was about to protest again, until San spidered his fingers over Mingi’s right ear and neck area, making Mingi burst with giggles.

“A-ah, Sannie, nohoho~” he whined, trying to squirm away from San’s evil touches but failing because of the boy in his lap holding him still. Wooyoung’s hands were on Mingi’s sides, for now just to keep him still. He leaned in closer, and started to press little butterfly kisses to Mingi’s left ear and neck. Mingi squealed, hands on Wooyoung’s chest. He wasn’t really fighting back, he simply sank into the couch and let the tickles happen to him. In a way, he was kinda enjoying it.

Wooyoung wasn’t having any of it. He was a challenging ler, he wanted Mingi to fight back and blush and laugh. So, he let his fingers dug into the taller’s sides, who jerked at the sudden sensation before finally starting to fight back a bit. He squirmed around, and moved his head from side to side, which lead to San having to hold his chin in place with his free hand while continuing the sweet but tickly treatment to his right.

“Woohoho, please~! Don’t tickle meee,” Mingi begged, weakly pushing at Wooyoung’s chest. “Don’t tell me what to do, hyung,” the younger whispered in response, blowing between each sentence, which made the older squeal every time. “I know you love the tickles, look at you all smiley and happy, not even trying to stop me. You’re stronger than me, hyung, why don’t you just push me off?”

Like Wooyoung expected, Mingi didn’t even attempt pushing Wooyoung off of him. He simply lied there, blushing and giggling.

San let Mingi’s chin go, and started to squeeze Mingi’s hip instead. He moved from his hip to his thigh, sometimes even switching to lightly scratching over his tummy. Mingi shrieked, tears pooling in his eyes from laughter.

“S..San-ah, please,” he panted between his laughter, making the two smaller members chuckle. “Our little lee is so ticklish, isn’t he? Can’t even stand a few teases to the ears~ Look at your little red cheeks! Tickle tickle tickle~”

Mingi whined loudly, starting to get out of breath and catching the attention of the two oldest members. “Alright, guys, I think that’s enough for now,” Hongjoong sat from Seonghwa’s hold.

Seonghwa chuckled. “You guys are evil.”

“Says you,” Wooyoung and San said in unison, both receiving a glare from the oldest member.

San got Mingi a cold glass of water, snuggling up to his side when Mingi was done drinking. Wooyoung was still in the older’s lap, gently stroking through his hair.

“You’re way too fun to tease, Mingi. You get so shy and blushy, and you start giggling-“

“Shut up.”

A/N: Hope you like it!!

Warning: This is a tickle fic! If you don’t like it, don’t read it.

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Genre: Fluff

You turned the key of your fellow idols’ dorm in the door and opened it. Your group and ATEEZ all lived in the same building, and you heard about your labelmate, and very good friend Mingi being ill. The dorm was empty, at first glance. The remaining 7 members of ATEEZ were practicing their choreos for their upcoming tour, while Mingi was resting in his room.

You knocked on the rapper’s bedroom door, opening it when you heard a soft “come in”. You smiled softly as you saw Mingi laying in his bed, with messy hair and sleepy eyes. He looked tired, sick, and adorable. “Hey Mingi, how are you feeling?”

Mingi sat up a little bit when he heard your voice and saw your figure walking in his room, and he had to rub his eyes to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating. The boy had had a small, casual crush on you every since ATEEZ met your group for the first time. It was nothing serious, but enough for his heart to skip a beat and for his cheeks to warm up slightly each time he saw you. So to have you just walk into his room like that, while he looked as bad as he possibly could (to him, to you he just looked like an adorable sleepy puppy), was quite a shock to him.

“Oh..! Y/N! I..I’m okay, a bit sick though. How are you?” he asked. You giggled at his stutters and sat on the bed, facing Mingi. You immediately couldn’t help but pat his hair softly, putting the messy strands back to where they should be. You had always been so caring to the ATEEZ members, as their maknae line where each younger than you, and Mingi loved. “I’m pretty good, we’re taking a day off today to rest before we go on our tour in Japan. Did you sleep well? You seem really hot, did you measure your temperature?”

“Honestly, no, I didn’t.. I couldn’t sleep at all tonight. I felt so hot all the time. And yes, I did. It was pretty high according to Hongjoong.”

You nodded, feeling his forehead and cheeks, each burning hot. “I just came here to check up on you, but it seems like you need some care, huh?”

“Oh, no, Y/N, I’m okay! Don’t.. don’t worry about me! You should get rest as well.”

You denied Mingi’s words, simply stating that you had already rested enough. You decided to make some tteokguk for him, while also supplying him with enough water. You opened his bedroom window to let some air in and got back to Mingi as the soup was boiling.

Meanwhile, the boy got away from underneath the blankets and changed into a new shirt. You sat down on the bed next to him, on your knees, and started taking his temperature again, despite knowing Hongjoong had already done so before. Like Mingi said, it was high. You sighed and looked at the younger boy with a sympathetic expression. Your hand reached out to his cheek, softly rubbing it.

“Do you have any pain anywhere, Mingi? Like a headache, or in your chest?”

“Just my tummy..” he mumbled.

“Oh no, do you need an aspirin? Or anything else?” you asked, watching as the boy turned and hugged your body, hiding his face away in your neck in shyness. You smiled softly at his cute actions. “Maybe..” Mingi mumbled. You noticed how he played with his shirt nervously. “Yes? It’s okay baby, you can ask me for anything.”

“Tummy rubs?” Mingi asked softly. The smile on your face grew. Your heart warmed knowing the younger was comfortable asking you something so personal.

“Come here, lay your head down here, okay?” you said, petting your thigh lightly. You were wearing soft pants, so you didn’t have to worry about the boy being uncomfortable. He did as you said, slightly tilting his head so he could still watch the movie playing on the tv in his room. You lifted the fabric of Mingi’s shirt lightly, placing your hand on his soft tummy. Just like his face, Mingi’s tummy was extremely hot (in temperature).

Your hand made circular motions slowly, pressing down a little bit in the hopes of making the pain go away. When your touches became a bit lighter, however, a soft laugh escaped Mingi’s mouth, making you break into a smile as well. “What’s wrong?” you asked, as a blush grew on Mingi’s cheeks. “N..nothing! It was the movie, it was funny,” he said. You tilted your head, knowing the boy was lying because you had been watching the movie as well, but you decided to let it go. You didn’t need to think about what Mingi was lying about; it was obvious. He was ticklish, and your light touches made him giggle. You just wondered /why/ the younger tried to hide it.

With a slight smirk on your face, you went back to lightly tracing your fingers over Mingi’s tummy, causing him to break out in giggles again. He stuttered your name through his giggles when you didn’t stop, and all you could do was smile. His laugh was so different from his usual low voice, and it sounded like the most beautiful music to you.

“So you /are/ ticklish! Why didn’t you just tell me?” you asked, smiling softly as you slowed down the movements of your hands.

“B..because then you’d find out,” Mingi said. You laughed softly at his cute reasoning. “You’re adorable, you know?”

Mingi shook his head in denial, hiding his blush by raising his arms over his face. You took the opportunity and placed both of your hands on each of his sides, squishing hard enough for it to tickle but gentle enough so it wouldn’t hurt. Mingi exploded with giggles again, squirming all over your lap. “Look at how much you’re smiling, baby! You must be enjoying this!” you teased, poking your fingers in his ribs.

Mingi looked like such a happy baby in your lap. His face scrunched up and his smile made your face light up. He was squirming, but you knew he was trying his best not to. “Raise your arms over your head for me, yeah? Keep them there as long as possible,” you suggested, smiling when Mingi did as you said with a questioning look on his face.

“I haven’t seen enough of your smile yet, Mingi! I wonder how ticklish you are.. here?” With that, you dug your fingers in one of his underarms. That made the boy go crazy, it was definitely one of his worst spots, if not the worst. He exploded with laughter once again, sauirming around to try and escape from your fingers. You spidered over the skin lightly, noticing how sensitive the boy was to such light touches. “Aw~ look at you Mingi! So ticklish and adorable, I wonder where else you’re ticklish, huh? You look like you’re enjoying it, baby, maybe I should do it more often! Or maybe, I’ll even tell the other members about it so they can tickle you all day long!” There was a burning blush on Mingi’s cheeks as you started poking into his underarms softly. All the boy could do was laugh, but surprisingly his arms were still up. Only when tears started to slip from his eyes and he was struggling to keep his arms up did you stop. You went back to softly stroking his exposed skin with the palm of your hand, over his tummy and sides, giving him some time to calm down.

“Now my tummy is hurting from laughing,” Mingi pouted. You laughed, bending down to kiss Mingi’s cheek softly, causing him to blush more. “You’re welcome, baby.”

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