It was probably early morning, and one of the Underground mailman's rare days off. On mornings like these, the little monster took every opportunity to spend as much time as possible with Tenna, enjoying a nice, leisurely breakfast while watching a show on the cracked CRT's screen.

Comfortably settled on the taller monster's long legs, a bowl of cereal in his hands, Spamton watched what appeared to be a television series from the Surface. A couple was teasing each other on-screen. The woman had stolen something from her partner, who was trying to get it back. The man reached out and attempted to tickle her sides, but she simply stuck out her tongue and informed him that she unfortunately wasn't ticklish.

That was the precise moment Tenna' started to speak.

"How can someone not be ticklish?? That's strange!"

Of course, even while displaying a show, the CRT could still watch it as well. One of the perks of being a television, perhaps?

In any case, the mailman didn't seem impressed by the revelation. He merely shrugged, as though the answer were obvious.

"My love, it's very simple! You just have to be like me and not be ticklish! People like that exist. Not everyone has the same sensitivity. With love, your mailman."

That answer only seemed to confuse the larger monster. He tilted his head to the side.

Spamton? Not ticklish...? But he'd seen plenty of evidence suggesting otherwise.

"Uh... are you sure about that...? Because every time I kiss you, you start squirming and giggling. To me, that sounds pretty ticklish, Spammy."

As if to prove his point, the screen began displaying every single instance of the little monster squirming and trying to push Tenna's face away while the TV man peppered him with tiny kisses. The mailman's laughter could be heard loud and clear!

And yet, upon seeing this evidence, Spamton chose to remain firmly in denial. He set down his now-empty bowl of cereal and, his cheeks tinged slightly pink, tried to put on a confident expression.

"My dear CRT, those are simply joyful laughs on my part because I'm happy to receive your affection! Nothing more! Sincerely, your mailman who is absolutely not lying."

There was a moment of silence. For a brief second, the mailman thought he had actually convinced his partner.That feeling didn't last long.

The CRT's powerful arms wrapped around him, pulling him snugly against the TV man's chest. Tenna looked down at him with an almost adorable smile.

"What if we tested that theory? Because for me, you're ticklish. I'm pretty sure even the human used that against you a few days ago to cheer you up!"

When Tenna’s fingers dug into his sides, the mailman thought he could hold out for a little while. But he cracked very quickly when the big monster leaned down, started peppering him with kisses, and gently nibbled at his neck.

At first, the little monster’s giggles were rather timid, but he soon burst into full laughter as he kicked his little legs. Tenna wiggled his fingers along his sides one moment, then gently pinched his little belly the next.

"See? You are ticklish, Spammy! I told you so!"

In a last attempt to escape, the mailman squirmed and wriggled until he finally managed to slip free from his companion’s grasp! His eyes flew wide open, however, when one of Tenna’s large hands closed around his ankle, preventing him from getting away.

"I’m not done with you yet!"

A finger slid beneath his foot, drawing a shriek of laughter from the poor monster as he desperately tried to pull his foot back…Unfortunately, Tenna was far too strong and refused to let go.

"So, do you still think you’re not ticklish?"

"To the attention of my companion, who is currently trying to kill me: YES! I AM TICKLISH! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY! HAEHAEHAE! Sincerely, your husband, who is currently dying of laughter."

The addison was lying on his back, struggling to move, as if he was cuffed to the bedposts.

"Tens! Help!" Spamton called out in a small voice.

"Spammsy, I'll save you," the tiny TV called out as he quickly jumped onto the bed and began to climb onto the addison's belly.

"SNRK!" Spamton made a squeak as he felt small hands grip his sides, "C-careful, Tenny!"

Tenna looked confused for a moment before he climbed onto his boyfriend's belly. As he climbed onto the soft belly, the TV felt the addison's belly jerk at each touch.

As Tenna looked up to Spamton, he noticed how the addison bit his lower lip. The TV gently gripped the area of the stomach where he sat while he kept studying his boyfriend's face.

A snort escaped Spamton's lips before he bit his lip even harder. Tenna grinned playfully as he remembered back when they met the various Tennas and Spamtons from other universes and how the other Spamtons tickle attacked his boyfriend.

"Oh, Spammsy," Tenna cooed playfully as he pulled the shirt up to reveal his boyfriend's firm belly that had a bit of pudge, "Are you ticklish?"

"N-no! Don't you dare, Tenny! No-no!" Spamton shrieked as he watched in horror how Tenna wiggled his fingers threateningly before he brought them down and attacked his stomach with fast and nimble fingers, "SNRK! Gr---HhahahAHAHHAAHAHAHAH!!"

"What do you usually say when you tickle my tummy?" Tenna grinned playfully as he enjoyed hearing his boyfriend's goofy cackles, "Coochie coochie cooo~"

"No-no! Doohon't teeehese meeehee!" Spamton begged as a blush appeared on his face while he tried to hide his face in his shoulder, embarrassed of his laugh and being teased, "HhaahahHAHAHAHAHH!!"

"Aww, don't hide," Tenna cooed warmly as he leaned over and began to play Spamton's ribs like a piano. He was rewarded with the loudest shriek before cackles began louder, more desperate and higher-pitched, "Ya have a cute laugh. Wish I heard it more often,"

"Doohon't moock meee!" Spamton squealed as he struggled not to buck Tenna off of him. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt his tiny boyfriend, "hehehHAAHHAHAHAHH! Nooohot there!"

"Oh! Then your feet?" Tenna suggested as he moved down to the socked feet, "You like tickling my feet and poor toes, so payback,"

"I-I only tickle them since they're you're most ticklish spots and I get your best laugh," Spamton giggled nervously, "My ribs are my worst spots,"

"Not fair," A playful huff came from the TV before he pulled his boyfriend's socks off and placed a hand in the spot between the big and second toe and began to playfully rake his fingers into the spot.

"HRK!" Spamton made a sound that's a mix of a squawk, a giggle and a snort. Okay, his toes and the areas between them might be his second most ticklish spots, "SNRK! T-tens!"

"Aww, your other toesies also want some tickles? Okay!" Tenna beamed warmly as his hands attacked the toes and in-between them, making Spamton shriek and giggle desperately, "Coochie coochie coo! Now I see why you love tickling me so much. It's so much fun,"

"ahahah!!HAHAHAHAHHAHA! Tenny, pleehese!" Spamton begged as loud cackles bubbled from him when his boyfriend played This Little Piggy rapidly,"EEEHEHHAHAHAHHA!!"

"Now, for the grand finale!" Tenna beamed as he moved towards the ribs before he picked his head up and placed his screen over them.

The TV blew the biggest raspberry he could muster over the ribs, making the addison scream on top of his lungs before wheezy, desperate cackles bubbled from him.

"Sttooop! Pleese! I can't!" Spamton begged between tears as he looked exhausted, "hehhee!"

"Okey-dokey, Spammy," Tenna smiled softly while he stopped, climbing up towards the cuffs before breaking them with a strong grip. He was out of breath afterwards, collapsing onto Spamton's chest.

"You have super strength?" Spamton sounded surprised as he checked the broken pieces before gently rubbing Tenna's head, "Thanks,"

"Used to have a lot more," Tenna admitted, "When the Benefactor bit my head off, it took away most of my strength and my ability to resize. I'm this tiny due to being extremely scared at that moment. Used most of my strength to carry my head,"

Spamton glanced at Tenna sadly before giving him a gentle rub on his back, making the tiny TV giggle.

"Can we cuddle, please?" Tenna asked, "Thinking sad thoughts made me extra glooby,"

Spamton nodded before cupping his hand over Tenna and rubbing his thumb over his back.

"B-but, what if people complain we were too slow?" Spamton pouted as he felt himself being scooped up by his husband and cradled in the crook of his arm while his husband headed towards their bed, "Ten, I can't cuddle yet,"

"But, I need lots of cuddles, Spammy!" Tenna playfully pouted as he sat on the bed, gently placing his husband on the broken mattress, "My soul aches,"

"Drama king," Spamton huffed playfully before the puppet scooted closer and clung onto his husband's stomach, "Happy?"

"Yes! Happy!" Tenna purred loudly as he gently placed his large hand onto his small husband's back and began to gently rub it.

The small puppet squirmed as he felt the TV monster's fingers caress sensitive areas. Now-and-then a finger would poke his side or ribs. The addison squirmed, struggling not to let any giggles escape him.

Tenna was confused for a moment when he felt Spamton squirm at the touches and making strange sounds. He decided to experiment by gently wiggling his thumb over the ribs.

"Snrk! Hha!" a titter slipped from the mailman before he could stop himself. He looked up and noticed a playful grin on the TV monster's screen, "Wh-what? It's a cough,"

"Oh, Spammy, you know what they say?" Tenna giggled warmly before his fingers began to dance all over Spamton's upper body at various speeds, "Tickles are an essential part of cuddling!"

"GAHAHAHAH!! NOOHOOT THERE! GAAHAHAHA!" Spamton cackled loudly as his husband attacked his upper body cruelly with playful tickles, "HAHHHA! I'LL GEHEHEET YA FOR THIS!"

"I'd like to see you try!" Tenna giggled as he was about to give his husband more pokes when Spamton suddenly began to wiggle his fingers into Tenna's stomach, "H-hey! Th-hat's cheeheeting! heheheheh!"

"Dear Tenna. Didn't you say tickles are an essential part of cuddling? Love Spamton!" Spamton chuckled as he felt his husband's stomach shudder. His fingers danced over the soft, warm stomach, making his husband shriek and laugh goofily.

"hahahHAHAHHAH! I'll gegegget yayayaha fohoor thhsis! heheh!" Tenna struggled to speak as his poor stomach was attacked with vicious tickles.

The TV monster attacked Spamton's sides and ribs with fast, agile fingers that playfully poked, squeezed and tickled at random speeds and techniques. The addison attacked back with more tickle attacks over his husband's belly, sides and ribs.

"EHEHEHEK! Nooot there!" Tenna squealed as an extremely sensitive spot was attacked, "The tickle monster will attahahhaakc yohoho!"

"I'd like to see that!" Spamton teased before he was picked up and placed in the palm of Tenna's hand before the TV monster blew the biggest raspberry on his stomach, "Tenny? Oh, no! Nohot that! EHEHEHEK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH! MERCHEHEHEH!"

Spamton shrieked on top of his voice as he received the biggest raspberry, kicking his legs. When Tenna stopped, he panted from exhaustion.

"Hehehhe. You okay, Spammy?" Tenna asked as he stroked Spamton's head before placing him on the bed, cuddling him.

"Y-yeah," Spamton giggled tiredly, "Whoever said you don't have a mean streak don't know your tickle monster side!"

"S-sorry!" Tenna blushed before squeaking when he felt Spamton playfully squeeze his sides, "hehehhe!"

"Don't be," Spamton smiled tiredly as he cuddled closer, "I love this side of you,"

Both monsters cuddled closer, quickly falling asleep as they felt safe in each other's arms.

"What's wrong, Spammy?" Tenna softly in concern as he felt his boyfriend's body squirm as his hand gently stroked over his boyfriend's sides.

"N-nothing," the addison shook his head as he bit his lip, "Yer hands are just a bit cold,"

"But, I was workin' in the sun all day?" the TV monster tilted his head adorably while he pressed his hand over his own arm, "Nope. Warm. Spammy, are you hiding an injury?"

"Oh, no! I'm not!" the shorter addison shook his head, "Your touch just surprised me, that's all!"

"Doesn't make sense," Tenna shook his head while he spoke in a soft and gentle voice.

Without warning, the TV monster poked his boyfriend's stomach and earned a tiny, startled cackle in return. Both stared at each for a moment that felt like eternity for the addison.

"Spammy? You're ticklish?" a playful grin formed on Tenna's screen as he watched his boyfriend's face turn blood red before he playfully scooped Spamton up in his arms and began to playfully tickle him all over his upper body, "Don't tell me you've been hiding this all this time?!"

"KAHAHAHA!!" Spamton shrieked between goofy cackles, "Okay! Okay! I'm ticklish! Hahahahahah!"

"After all these times you tickled me, I only find out now yer ticklish?" Tenna playfully clicked his tongue while wiggling his fingers over the sensitive stomach of his boyfriend, "Coochie coochie coo!"

"HAHAHAHA! Ya need to bebeehehe teeeeehheeckled moohoore than memme! EEHEHEK!" Spamton shrieked as he felt Tenna blow raspberries on his stomach after his shirt was lifted up, "THAHATA'S MEEEHEEEN!"

"No meaner than back before we're boyfriends, ya hogtied me in the middle of an outlaw-riddled town, took my boots and socks and left a note for everyone to tickle me and they'll get a share of the gold whoever makes me beg for mercy," Tenna felt his screen glow from embarrassment, "And boy howdy, were those outlaws eager to make me laugh,"

"I'm so-HAHAHAHAHAH--EEEEHEK! sorry for that!" Spamton shrieked as he felt more raspberries over his ribs, "I didn't even think you'd be ticklish back then! They all found ya extremely handsome and wouldn't wanna hurt ya, so I thought ya would be fine!" Tenna pretended to think for a moment as his fingers attacked Spamton's upper body rapidly before he finally stopped.

"Aww, that's okay!" the sheriff stopped tickling him and gave the outlaw a kiss on his forehead before they both cuddled on the bed again, "It's in the past,"

"You forgive too easily, Tens," Spamton grumbled as he squeezed Tenna's sides to make him giggle, "Too much of a softie,"

"Ya want me to tickle torture ya, then?" the TV monster asked, which made the addison blush.

"M-maybe! W-well, I do like tickling ya more, though. Someone as strong and handsome as ya becoming such a giggly mess with a few pokes is quite hot," Spamton admitted, grinning when he noticed how Tenna looked flustered.

"O-oh!" the sheriff looked extra shy, "Ya think I'm hot?"

"Of course I do, silly!" the outlaw grinned before he began to sneak a few tickles, "That's why I love tickling ya so much, then I fell in love and...wait, that's too mushy...."

"Hahaha!! Realehee?" Tenna giggled before looking extremely shy, "That's mighty sweet of ya, Spammsy!"

"Yeah, yeah, I love my mighty handsome boyfriend," Spamton waved his arm nonchalantly to hide his blush.

Both boyfriends cuddled together, arms wrapped around each other. Loud purrs can be heard.

They can get used to this...