#lee!suga

All of bts were sitting at a table with food placed in front of them. They were having a great filming day with the members just talking about whatever came to mind. They were on the topic of receiving heartfelt messages, and it brought Taehyung to spill his very heart warming text.

"There was one member who sent me a text message one day." Taehyung said, looking at everyone who was eating away at their food.

Yoongi, who heard loud and clear, all of a sudden put his hand up to his face as to face palm at the realization that Taehyung would be informing the members of a specific message that he 100% knew about.

Seokjin, who was sat next to Yoongi's right, saw this and was utterly confused about why Yoongi was suddenly acting unusual.

"Who was it?" Hoseok asked, looking at Taehyung with curiosity.

"Was it Jin?" Jimin also asked, looking at Tae with the same curiosity.

Seokjin placed his hand on Yoongi's neck and said, "Ya!Why are you laughing?" with amusement in his eyes. He knew exactly who sent Taehyung that random text message.

"It was Suga Hyung." Taehyung said, looking around once again with a smirk on his face.

All but Jungkook blurted out with "awh's" when the realization hit them. To be fair, no one would have thought that Yoongi would send a two paragraph message to one of the maknae's.

"Wow, I never imagined that happening!" Hoseok said, covering his mouth with his hand due to having food in his mouth. He looked at Taehyung and Yoongi with an amused face.

Yoongi looked up at Hoseok. "Why-why couldn't you imagine that happening?" Yoongi stutterly asked. He fidgetly fixed his turtle neck and smiled out of nervousness now that the attention turned to him.

"Do you want to know the reason why?! It's because I haven't received more than five messages from you!" Seokjin blurted out, turning to face Yoongi with an annoyed, but playful face. "And they were all one liners!"

Namjoon had his face down, and clapped now that the conversation has gotten more interesting.

But nonetheless, Taehyung kept going with his onslaught. He turned his head to where Seokjin and Yoongi were sitting. "The words at the end were really.." Taehyung tried to find the right words, until someone abruptly finished the sentence for him.

"They were memorable." Namjoon said, looking at Tae.

"Yeah." Taehyung said in agreement. "It's the first time I heard it."

Yoongi had his head down again, with the back of his hand covering his mouth with more embarrassement. Then, he lifted his head up again to repeat the words, "DON'T SAY IT!" while shaking his head at Taehyung.

"You need to tell us!" Namjoon said, looking at Taehyung.

"What did he write to make him this way?" Jimin then said, referring to Yoongi.

Taehyung turned to Jimin, and said, "He said, 'I love you.'"

The rest of the members, again, blurted out with "awh's."

Jungkook looks around the table with a crept up smirk, knowing that he's about to embarrass Yoongi even more.

"There were two messages that were sent out; the same exact paragraph with the words ending in, 'I love you.'" Jungkook said, looking straight at Yoongi.

The sheer horror that was casted on Yoongi's face, and utter embarrassment that has foreshown made the elder face palm, once again.

The rest looked at Jungkook, and then back to Yoongi. They were in disbelief at the affection that the older willingly sent out.

"I want a message like that from Suga hyung!" Jimin said with a pout and big eyes.

He looked at Yoongi, seeing how the older looked up slightly to look at Jimin.

"Jimin." Yoongi said, suddenly.

"Yes, hyung?" Jimin couldn't help but the slight smile that was creeping up on his face.

"I love you." Was all Yoongi said before looking away out of embarrassment, once again.

Jimin sat back, lunging his hands onto his chest like he had gotten shot. With the sound "ah!" he layed there in his chair with satisfaction.

"C'mon, me next, me next!" Hoseok said, looking at Yoongi with hope to his name.

"Not happening. Not again." Yoongi said, turning away from everyone to now stare at the camera men.

When did they get here?

"Awweee, but Yoongi-aah~ you gave the maknae's your affection, why can't you give it to me and Hoseok?" Seokjin said, putting both his hands on Yoongi's shoulders and instinctively squeezed fairly close to his collarbones.

"Nohohot happening- ehaha." Yoongi rushed a giggle before grabbing at Seokjin's hands to try and pry them off him. He twisted his head, while leaning forward in his chair to try and Dislodge his hands, but it was to no avail.

"Maybe I'll just have to tickle those words out of ya!" Seokjin said, before quickly moving his hands from Yoongi's shoulders down to his sides to scribble with ease.

"AH! Hahahaha! Lehehet gohoho!" Yoongi yelped, shooting his hands down to now grab at his hyungs hands, once again. He tried pushing Jin's hands away, but soon found out that it was no use, so he pulled at his wrists instead since he'd figured that he'd have more strength to do so. Which worked.. However, he made Seokjin leap out of his seat to crash into Yoongi, and down they went to the floor.

This had caused the rest of the members to look in worry for the two, knowing that they both get kind of pissy when falling unexpectedly.

"..Ohoho, my gohosh, are you ohokay, Hyung?!" Yoongi said, with a hint of regret now that he thinks that he hurt Seokjin. He turned around as much as he could, now resting on his elbows to look at Seokjin better, and gave him a look of worry before seeing how the oldest had a mischievous look on his face without even glaring at Yoongi. Seokjin caught himself with his own hands, thankfully, but he was still in the playful mood than to be annoyed that he got pulled to the ground with no warning.

"Yeah, I'm okay, but you're not going to be now that you just gave me more access to your sweet spots, eheh." Seokjin giggled with evil, but playful, intent. He pushed himself up by a tiny bit to get leverage from his knees, and used that opportunity to use both hands to go for Yoongi's ribs now.

"AAH! NAHAahaha! IHIHI'm SohOHOrry!! HYUHUHng dohOHOn't!!" Yoongi flintched at the sudden touch while grabbing at Seokjin's wrists once again to try and pry them off his sensitive ribs.

"Just say you love me, and this will all be over!" Seokjin said, digging a bit more into his ribs to emphasize his words.

"AAHAHAHA!- N-NEHEHAHAVER!" Yoongi is no surprise when it comes to his stubborness. So when Seokjin knowingly heard Yoongi, he moved his hands up more to the top of the spot where it meets the top rib, and the armpit.

Yoongi went ferral at that. He dragged his feet on the floor, as well as squirming from side to side to get away from the unbearable feeling that Seokjin was causing.

"NAHAHA! AHAHAHEHEHAHAH-KKCHEHEEHAHAHA! IHIHI'M SOHOHORRY! STAHAHAHP! S-STAHAHAHA!" Yoongi couldn't take it, the feeling was so unbearable, he didn't know what to say at that point. He resulted in curling in on himself, but due to Seokjin being in front of him, the back of the olderst stopped him from fully curling in, so he just swung to his side to face away from Jin.

"Don't be sorry about the fall, you dork. You know why he's tickling you, just say it!" Hoseok said, walking up to the two to join in. He waited until Seokjin moved from yoongi's upper body so he could go for his non-killable spots.

Seeing That Hoseok wanted to join fairly quickly, Seokjin changed in technique. He went for his hips this time, squeezing lightly as to not hurt the younger.

"AHAahahaha!- GihihiIHIive mehehe a breheheak!" Yoongi begged. He swung one of his legs here and there from the tickling that's being done on his hips, but it didn't help his predicament in the slightest.

"Just tell us you love us, Yoongi-aah!" Hoseok said, going for his sides that meet the bottom ribs with delicacy.

Gosh. Having two spots being tickled at the same time truly IS unbearable, Yoongi had thought. He closed his eyes shut, finally, to soak in the feeling as composed as possible, and just resulted in twisting his head from side to side.

"You know how to stop this, Shookie~" Seokjin sang out. He barely went for his hips to get Yoongi to say the words.

"I-Ihihihi'mhm nahahat sahahay shIHihit!" Yoongi blurted out, opening one of his eyes to look at Seokjin with the last of his determination.

He soon regretted it though, because Seokjin deadpanned his face at Yoongi, and went straight for the kill. His. Thighs.

"AAH- NAHAHA-!" Yoongi jolted at the feeling. He hasn't had his thighs be tickled in a LONG TIME. So when Seokjin dared to go that far for Yoongi to verbally show affection to his hyung, I can sure tell you that it worked.

"IHIHI L-LOVE YOHOHOU! SEHEOKJIHIN! - I LOVE YOU! THEHEHERE-!" Yoongi yelled at the top of his lungs for Seokjin to hear. Like music to the older's ears, he stopped his attack on Yoongi's thighs with a satisfied smile.

"See? Now was that hard, Shookie?" Seokjin asked, seeing how Hoseok was still going for Yoongi's sides.

"YEHEehes! EHEaha, J-HOPE! stahahap!" Yoongi demanded, hitting the younger's wrists lightly due to the fact that every last of his energy was nearly wiped from Seokjin's early attack.

"You haven't said 'I love you' to me, Hyung!" Hoseok said, giving Yoongi a sly look.

"Dohohon't puhuhush ihihit!" Yoongi said, trying to look and sound intimating, but his high pitched, and breathy giggles were not helping him.

"I'll go for the spot that Seokjin went for if you don't-" Hoseok was cut off by a quick and high pitched voice from the older. Did he also hear even more sporadic giggles from Yoongi when threatening him?

"IHIihihi lohohove YOHOHOU, hohoseok! Plehehease Dohohon't!" Yoongi said quickly, looking away from Hoseok with embarrassment.

"Awweee, I love you too, Yoongi-aah, haha!" Hoseok said, finally retrieving his attack on the older.

When Yoongi was finally let up from the attack, with Seokjin finally getting up off of him too, he quickly curled in on himself, and layed comfortably on his side, facing away from Seokjin and Hoseok.

"Isn't Yoongi just the cutest? He loves us!" Hoseok said, looking at the rest of the members.

"So all I had to do was tickle his thighs and he would say 'I love you' to me?!" Namjoon asked, knowing that he's the only one who hasn't gotten an 'I love you' from his hyung now.

"Dohohon't even thihink about it, Joon!" Yoongi said without looking at the leader.

"Oh I won't.. Not yet at least, ehaha." Namjoon giggled, looking at Yoongi as if the older could see his face right now.

Today will be a very long day for Yoongi. But hey? He would be lying if he said he didn't love them.

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Suga x Daichi (interpret as you wish)

Lee: Suga

Ler: Daichi

Warnings: Tickles!

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"D-Daichihi... hohow much longeheher?!"

"If you keep squirming like that, I'll just have to start all over again~" the captain whispered close to his teammates ear, earning a flustered whine.

What was supposed to be an innocent massage turned into... whatever this is. Suga trying and failing miserably to stay still while Daichi tormented his sensitive back. Short nails scratching between sensitive shoulderblades.

"Yohou're dohohoing thahat on puhurpose!" Suga tried to pout through his giggles, wiggling all the while.

"So? I don't hear you complaining~".

Well shit, got caught redhanded.

"H-hmhmph! Pfftehehehe!".

Maybe massages aren't so bad after all.

"Is there… something I can do for you?" Through the mirror, Suga could see Tendou standing behind him, hands in his pockets and looking down at him, his face full of curiosity with the slightest bit of a frown.

"How did you do it?"

"Huh?" Suga turned around again, tilting his head a little. "Do you mean the block? I mean, I can speculate, but you should probably ask-"

"I'm not talking about four-eyes. I'm talking about you." Tendou leaned down and suddenly their faces were a lot closer. It took all of his composure for the setter to not flinch away; he had no problem with people entering his personal space like that (because to be fair, he loved entering other people's personal space like that as well), but a little warning would've been nice. "How did you do it? How did you get them out of the slump?"

"The- the slump? What slump?"

"We had you guys in the corner, until you came on the field. You turned the tables." Tendou hadn't blinked once since he had entered the bathroom. "Seijoh calls you Mr. Refreshing and now I see why. So, how did you do it?"

Suga studied the other third year's impression, just barely keeping himself from asking Tendou how he knew about a Seijoh-nickname. He had gotten used to the intrusion of his personal space by now and if you looked for long enough, there was the hint of a playful little twinkle in Tendou's left eye (And only the left eye. Weird.). Suga allowed himself a small smirk. Two could play that game.

"I'd love to tell you, but I'm afraid that falls into the category of business secrets."

"Business secrets?"

"Business secrets." He smiled brightly at Tendou. "Sorry, really, only for insiders."

"Oh, is that so?" The playful sparkle took over Tendou's right eye as well and the corners of his mouth twitched - he had caught on. Of course he had. "In that case, I hope you don't mind a little economical espionage."

"What do you mean by economicaAHAL- hey!" Suga tried his best to glare at Tendou, but the wobbly smile on his lips betrayed him. The Guess Monster smirked and his heart sank.

"Interesting."

"N-now hold on a mihinute- GHA! Tehehendouhou!" He tried to grab the fingers that were swiftly dancing up and down his sides - no success, and the tickling weakened his motoric skills even further. Even if he could've gotten ahold of Tendou's hands, he probably wouldn't have been able to push them off. Not that he necessarily wanted to. "Nahaha-"

"Knew it." The Guess Monster smirked, not stopping his assault on Suga's torso. "Saw you flinch away from your captain earlier. Tho to be honest, I didn't expect you to be this ticklish."

Suga felt his face flush at the teasing. "Sh-shaht ahahap! Nahat thehere!"

"Not here? Oh, I understand! You want me to move to a spot that's even more ticklish, so you'll have a real challenge, don't you? I got you, Mr. Refreshing!"

"Waitwaitwait, I dihidn't meaEEEK! TEHEHEHENDOU! NAHAHAHA!"

"Hoosha", the redhead whistled when Suga nearly toppled over, his hand clawing on the setter's tummy relentlessly. "That's quite a tickle spot you have there, if I may say so. But alright, maybe I should save the best for last." He moved his hands down a little to squeeze Suga's hips. "Back to my question. How did you do it?"

"Ihi- I tohold you, thohohose ahare buuhusiness sehecrets!" Suga felt his legs turn into jelly. At least his hips were less ticklish than the rest of his upper body, but 'less ticklish' than 'extreme ticklish' was still 'super ticklish', and he cursed his own lack of stamina. There was nothing he'd rather do right now than bring his arms down to protect himself, but he knew that if he'd let go of Tendou's arms, he wouldn't have been able to hold himself upright.

Although his eyes were squeezed shut, he knew that Tendou was smirking. He could hear it; "It's almost like you want me to tickle you there, Mr. Refreshing. Alright then…"

Aaand there went his balance. Suga shrieked, literally collapsing into Tendou's hold, crumbling under the hand dancing all over his stomach and even sneaking in a few pokes and pinches to the hypersensitive skin here and there. On top of that the exhaustion from the game earlier… yeah, no, he was done for.

"OHOKAHAHAY, OKAHAHAHAY, IHI'LL TEHEHELL YOUAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP, STAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEASE!"

Tendou took the liberty to wiggle his finger into Suga's navel for a brief second, making the setter snort, even through the jersey, then he slowed down his attack until it came to a stop, all while carefully guiding Suga to the ground. Then he handed him his water bottle without saying a word and Suga took it with a grateful nod. Gosh, he could fall asleep right then and there.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, all good."

"That's good." Tendou tilted his head to the side. "So? Tell me now?"

Suga felt the cornes of his mouth pull upwards (a mixture of the inevitable after giggles and the pure, goofy happiness he felt right now) and vaguely gestured to his smile. "This right here. Be refreshing. Embody the optimism you feel. Remind them that volleyball is fun more than it's a competition."

Tendou let his words sink in for a few seconds, then he made a 'hmpf' sound and gave him a soft little smile. "You're pretty wise, huh?" He stood up and held out a hand. Suga took it and once he was back on his feet and had handed the waterbottle back, he turned to the exit.

"Thanks, I guess." He gave Tendou a little wave. "See ya?"

"Yeah, see ya." And then, right before he was out the door: "Out of all the teams we could've lost against, I'm glad it was you."

Speaking of Daichi, as the responsible captain and caring and attentive boyfriend he was, he was already pretty aware of Suga’s situation, which was why he decided to have a sleep-over with him during the weekend and take a free day from school on Monday (making him stay over on Sunday, too). However the grey-haired boy dared to refuse the offer, since ‘he had to study’ for a presentation due to Wednesday. The thing was, that he’d already handed in the project itself, so he had already done his researches, which could have been studied on Tuesday, too (since it was more like revising).

Daichi knew better than that; he was 100% sure that his lover needed a break from everything and he would take it, whether he liked it or not, which is why he was currently carrying a very not really angry boyfriend over his shoulder all the way to his place.

“Sawamura Daichi, put me down this instant!” ordered Suga with a mom-like tone, to which his partner only laughed and even made him bounce once or twice, always careful to not hurt him. The dark-haired guy had been enduring Suga’s punches on his back since the moment he had picked him up, but it didn’t matter. The mission was much more important.

When they finally reached the house, the captain opened the door and threw his boyfriend on the couch. Suga tried so hard to appear fuming, but the giggles that were pouring out of his mouth totally betrayed him. “Dai, for real, I gotta go home. The proj-” “The project is due to Wednesday and you’ve already handed it in. You’ll be fine... no, actually it’s gonna be worse if you do your presentation while you’re tired. I’ve seen many friends of mine fail because of that, even though they were totally prepared.” “Talk about reassuring...” the vice captain sounded so sarcastic that anyone would’ve exchanged him for Tsukishima.

“O-okay, let’s make a deal” Daichi understood immediately that it hadn’t been the smartest move talking about failures “I’ll lend you a hoodie, prepare a fuzzy blanket and put on a very noisy action movie. If you’re so tired that you manage to fall asleep, you’ll stay, if you don’t, I’ll recognize that you weren’t that exhausted and you’ll go home tomorrow and won’t skip Monday.”

“Deal” Suga was sure of himself, there was no way he couldn’t keep his focus on a movie... on the couch... wrapped up in a warm, cozy blanket... wearing a slightly big hoodie that smelled like his boyfriend... with said boyfriend cuddling him... Okay that was totally cheating!

To make it all even more difficult, Daichi had insisted for him to lay down on top of him, so that he could embrace him in the most warm and affectionate way. He even dared to slip a hand under his hoodie to trace shapes all over his back, dragging his fingers slowly up and down his spine. “Hehehehehehehe that tihihicklehes... stop...”

“Oh, does it now?” the black-haired buy asked already unable to hold back his grin. Deciding to go for the kill, he kept gently tickling his back in a way that felt both unbearably ticklish but also extremely good and relaxing. “Nohohohohoho don’t hehehehehe... ehehevihihil...” Suga’s chuckles began to sound sleepy, and that’s when the ‘evil’ boyfriend decided to make the ultimate ‘attack’. He stopped the tickles, leaving the hand to caress his back soothingly, while the other hand was gently massaging and scratching his scalp.

After not even a minute, light snores could be heard in the house. Daichi smiled fondly at the sight of a finally-relaxed Suga, not even caring about the small puddle of drool forming on his shirt.

He decided to keep that night relaxing, so he woke him up only when it was dinnertime, then they ate and fell asleep on the bed watching movies together.

(The next day)

Daichi found out that the idea of falling asleep hugging each other tight backfired, since he had a koala stuck on him and a very strong urge to use the bathroom. The more he tried to wriggle, the more Suga clung onto him. He tried to give him cuddles and head-scratches, but it only made him snuggle his face into the crook of his neck. It was actually cute seeing his boyfriend subconsciously looking for him and keeping him as close as possible... if only he didn’t need to use the bathroom!

In the end he managed to free himself from the claws of his sleeping lover, use the bathroom and get back into bed without waking him up. He couldn’t sleep anymore, so he opted for admiring the angel laying in front of him.

“Mmmhhh... good morning” yawned Suga, finally waking up. “Morning sleepyhead who was absolutely not tired but managed to sleep ‘till midday” Daichi provoked. “What? Oh my god, sorry! You’re kidding right? There’s no way I could have slept that long. Oh no, my wor-” “Your work is fine even if you don’t pay attention to it for a couple of days. Your boyfriend, on the other hand won’t be fine at all, so give me attention, or else.”

The vice captain was too sleepy to test Daichi’s patience, so he rolled right back into his arms and cuddled him more. They felt too lazy to cook something, so they ordered takeout for breakfast, or more like lunch given the hour. They passed a couple of hours watching movies, scrolling though their phones to check if there were any volleyball emergencies (like some people training during the weekend, when they were supposed to be resting) and talking a bit.

“So” the wing spiker interrupted the silence “how are you feeling now?” “Much more rested, maybe I actually needed it...” the grey-haired guy was completely sincere there, but he also felt daring, so he dared to add “even though I don’t understand why we couldn’t do this after my presen-” “OKAY THAT’S IT, COME HERE YOU!” now Daichi had officially reached his limit and chose to resort to drastic measures, which basically consisted in simple continous squeezes to his lover’s thighs.

“Hahahahhahahahahahaha nahaahahahahahahahah please! Ihihit tihihihcklehehes” Suga was already chuckling, despite his desperate attempt to hold back any kind of reaction. “Hahaha yehehes! I know it does, you asked for it, now be good and take it” the taller one was determined to take off Suga’s mind from the project. Seriously, what did it have that he lacked?

Getting even more worked up at the thought, the Daichi began going up, giving some firm squeezes and pokes to the vice captain’s hips, making him go into a new set of giggles. “Naahahahaheheheheh chahahahahngehehehe” the workaholic tried to request. “As you wish, sweetie” was all his partner said before going up to the sides and ribs, alternating between those two spots to never let him get used to the sensation. Scratches, light pinches, pokes, scribbles... you name it, he was doing it.

Feeling the need to give Suga a detailed lesson about what he did ‘wrong’, he decided to just touch his sides with only one finger on each one and then he started pressing down and wiggling with one of them to make the shorter guy move to the other side and basically begin tickle himself! Was that even legal?

“Daihihihihihi nahahahaht the teheheehahahahahsing likehehe thahahat” the silver-haired guy felt like he was going crazy with just two fingers tormenting him “mehehehahahahahniehehe stahahahap”

“Meanie?” uh oh. “You’re calling me meanie?” now he’d really done it. “Allow me to show you what ‘meanie’ means, my dear” the tickler taunted before darting up to his underarms, neck and ribs, carefully avoiding that spot just to keep him hanging. 

On the other hand, Suga’s laughter became somewhat distressed, but he still wasn’t tapping out. “Nohohohohoho nononono nahahahaht theheheherehehehe ahahahahahaahahahah! Ahahahnywhehehere ehehehelsehe” “Ooohhh... so now you’re negotiating, huh? Well guess what, too late, I’ll go right there! Face your punishment!” Saying that, Daichi proceeded with a teasing, gentle and awfully ticklish to the setter’s collarbone, his death spot.

“HAHAHAHAHAHHHAH NAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHP GOHOHOHO ANYWHEHEHEHREEH” the poor boy was literally begging, but his lover was unmovable. “Nah, I like it here, and do you know why? Because I can listen to your beautiful laughter while I kiss you all over” the captain was perfectly aware of the effect of his words, and he was actually ruthless, so much for the dad-like side.

Between the tickles and the smooches, which also tickled a bit, especially when they reached his neck and ears, the shorter boy felt his spirit literally crawl out of his skin, hoping to avoid the intense sensation “IHIHIHIIHI GIHIHIIVEHEHEHE GIHIHIHIHIVEHEHEHEH GIHIHIVEHEHEH STAHAHAHAP”

Hearing the surrender signal, Daichi immediately stopped the assault and admired how cute Suga looked. His hair was a mess from all the squirming, there were some happy tears in the corner of his eyes and his face was the most adorable shade of red. On top of that he was trying to pout, but his giggles made his attempt futile once more.

“Sawahamura Daichi, I swehear youhu never chan- *mph*” the captain wasn’t feeling like receiving a lecture from his lover, so he did the ultimate power move. He shut him up with a deep, loving, passionate kiss, one that was enough to make his heart go ‘whoosh’ and his face become beet red.

“You were saying? Sawamura Daichi, love of my life, you always know how to cheer me up and make me feel better, and I want you to hug the life out of me?” Suga was too flustered to reply, so his boyfriend took his silence as a yes and carried on with his operation ‘cheer up and relax’.

Needless to say, the mission was a success. They both spent a very lazy day (and the day after) at home, just enjoying each other’s company.