tkltober day 4: Weak Spot
Blue Lock - ler!Isagi, lee!Niko (a little bit of lee!Isagi)
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Isagi could almost feel the shit-eating grin on his boyfriend’s lips and he tried his best not to look at him as he took his seat at the aisle. (Niko liked the window seat and Isagi cared too little about plane seats and too much about Niko to fight him over it.) “Stop looking at me like that.”
“You’re not sorry.”
“Right, I’m not sorry. That was too funny.”
Isagi felt his face heat up at the embarrassing memory of the airport security patdown and him squealing in front of a waiting line of roughly thirty people when his ribs were touched. The small smile on the guy’s face, which he had probably meant to be reassuring (“Don’t worry, happens every day.”) but which had only furthered his embarrassment. And Niko snickering behind him had really been anything but helpful.
He let out a soft squeak when a finger poked his side and turned to his boyfriend with flushed cheeks. “Don’t.”
“But you’re so ticklish, it’s so cute.”
“There are people here!” Isagi hissed, but Niko just shrugged.
“They should all see how cute and ticklish you are.”
“AIEE! Ihisahahagihi, nohoho!”
“No?” Isagi grabbed Niko’s wrist and pulled it down while his other hand continued to scribble and pinch at the soft, pale skin of the younger boy’s neck. “But I want to show everyone how cute and ticklish you are.”
“Dohohon’t uhuse my own wohords agahai- nahahaha! Dohohon’t!” Niko clasped a hand in front of his mouth and tried to protect himself by tilting his head. Unfortunately that only resulted in the tickling fingers getting trapped.
“Sorry, you said it so well.” Isagi grinned as he continued to wiggle his fingers. Niko was now squirming around in his seat, sinking deeper and deeper into the cushions as if he could somehow escape by becoming one with the backrest. His hair had fallen to the side and revealed that his eyes were squeezed shut and a few tears were pricking at their corners. Alright, maybe he could be a little merciful. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Do you really want me to stop?” And then, just for the heck of it and to see that adorable blush; “Even though you’re so cute and ticklish?”
“Yohoihihichi, plehehehease!”
“Fine.” Isagi chuckled softly and took his fingers away, instead caressing Niko’s hair to help him calm down and handing him a bottle of water. “Just because I feel good today.”
Niko took a moment to calm down before he half-heartedly glared at him. “You’re so lucky I love you.”
Isagi just grinned and gave him a kiss on the cheek, enjoying the return of the blush. “Next time you make fun of me, just remember I know your death spot.”
Niko groaned softly. “Alright, noted.” When he looked back up at Isagi, there was a mischievous spark in his eyes. “But remember that I know yours too.”
