#lee!v

This is from the series “how bts discovered each other’s ticklishness”

Lee: Kim Taehyung

Ler: Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin, Min Yoongi

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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After Jimin’s threat, Taehyung spent the next few days constantly looking over his shoulder—he was nervous.

And Jimin knew that very well. Over the following days, he kept teasing the younger one, staring at him from afar with a threatening look, or wiggling his fingers just inches from his body.

But Jimin’s plan was to catch him when he was distracted… at the moment he least expected it.

That happened three days after the first discovery.

Taehyung was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth. He looked at himself in the mirror for a few seconds, then spat out the toothpaste, rinsing his brush and mouth.

But when he raised his head again, he saw a smaller figure behind him, smiling like something straight out of a horror movie.

“Taehyung~”

“Ah! Jimin! Nohoho!”

The only instinct V had was to run—run like his life depended on it.

Jimin’s shorter legs were somehow even faster than his. Taehyung didn’t dare look back, but just hearing his hyung’s footsteps already made him laugh, even before being caught.

But as he turned into a hallway, V suddenly crashed into something in his path.

“Argh! Taehyung, what the hell?!” Suga shouted, startled by the sudden impact.

“Ah! Hyung! I’m sorry! I-I—” Taehyung tried to apologize and keep running, but the hallway was narrow and Yoongi blocked his way.

“Taehyungie~” Jimin sang.

“Nohoho! Stohop!”

“Gotcha~”

Yoongi didn’t understand anything anymore when he saw Jimin climb onto V’s waist, pinning his arms under his knees—and the strangest part was that the younger one wasn’t even trying that hard to escape.

He was about to head back to his room, but couldn’t ignore his curiosity when…

“Nohohohohohohoho!”

Taehyung burst into laughter as his best friend dug his fingers into his ribs.

“That’s what you get! You little brat!”

From the other end of the hallway, near the living room, a curious head appeared.

“Ah! Oh my God! Are we tickling Taehyung now?!” Jungkook exclaimed, running to join the attack.

Yoongi stood there, a bit stunned in the middle of the chaos—but for some reason, he wanted to join in. It looked fun.

And meanwhile, Kim Taehyung’s personal hell had begun.

“I think Taehyung is even more sensitive than you, hyung!” Jungkook exclaimed, starting to tickle the singer’s feet, running up and down his soles endlessly.

“Shut up! Focus on this cutie here~ who’s the most sensitive teddy bear in the world?~”

“Jihihimihihin! Kohohohokie! Nahaha—AHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHA!”

Jimin, positioned at V’s armpits and making him laugh, got startled when the younger suddenly burst into louder laughter—he knew it wasn’t him causing it.

So when he looked up, he was surprised to see Yoongi with both hands under Taehyung’s shirt, attacking his stomach relentlessly.

“Is this your weak spot, Taehyung?~” the rapper teased, making Tae blush at least five shades darker.

He threw his head back and just let himself laugh. For V, being ticklish wasn’t embarrassing—and those sensations made him feel so good, so happy, that he never wanted it to stop.

“Did you notice Taehyungie hasn’t asked us to stop even once?” Jungkook commented, now focusing on his toes, making him almost kick him in the face.

“That’s so cute!”

“NAHAHAHAO! LIHIHIHIEHEHEHER!” Taehyung struggled and managed to free his hands from Jimin. On instinct, he lowered them to try and protect his sensitive stomach, but Yoongi didn’t seem willing to let him go anytime soon.

“No, no, no, not yet,” Suga said with a smile. “There’s still something I want to test.”

Curious, Jungkook and Jimin leaned closer to their hyung. Tears had already formed at the corners of Taehyung’s eyes.

“Pleheheahasehe! Hyhyhuhuhung!”

“You’re not going to die,” he laughed, lowering his head close to the younger’s stomach. “It’s not like it tickles that much, right?”

Before V could even think, Suga blew the biggest raspberry he could on his stomach, making him burst into uncontrollable laughter.

“That’s adorable! Aren’t you the most sensitive thing in the world?~” Jimin teased in his best baby voice.

“Hyung, you being this sensitive and loving tickles so much is so cute!”

Taehyung couldn’t even think anymore.

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEAHAHASEHE! HYHYHUHUHUNG! AHAHAHAHA!”

“Okay, okay…” Yoongi finally lifted his hands, and Taehyung simply collapsed onto the hallway floor—completely melted. Jungkook lifted his head and placed it on his lap. He was still crying, phantom tickles lingering across his body.

“I-I— you guys—”

“There’s nothing wrong with liking being tickled, Taehyung,” Suga said before heading to his room. “It’s normal—it’s just another form of affection.”

“There are people who love it and people who hate it, I guess,” Jimin smiled warmly, gently stroking his best friend’s hair.

“Thank you,” V whispered softly.

“Hmm… round 2?” Jungkook grinned mischievously, raising his hand near Taehyung’s face so he could see his wiggling fingers.

“Kohohokie! Mihihinnie! AHAHAHA NAHA—”

Yoongi entered his room before Tae could start screaming again. He just sighed and smiled.

Honestly… now that they were talking about it… he was kind of curious whether the other members were ticklish too…

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I was gonna render but I got lazy

Time Taken: 5 hours and 19 minutes 🙃👍

basically taehyung is always bothering jungkook like poking him and stuff and one day jungkook fights back so they start a tickle fight until jungkook gets the upper hand and finds out taehyung is even more sensitive than him

I love this relationship for them! Awwww! The teases are just-

Enough.

Switch: Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook

Jungkook is tired of Taehyung, so he just give him a taste of his own medicine

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Ships: none (taekook maybe?)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Jungkook threw a package of cookies into the supermarket cart.

“Kookie! I want this!” Taehyung shouted from across the candy aisle, showing a package of candy he definitely didn't need.

“You shouldn't eat so much candy, Tae,” he crossed his arms, laughing at the other's desperate expression.

“I~ don't~ care~,” V threw the package into the cart, but Jungkook grabbed it and put it back on the shelf.

“No! Kookie! I'm taking it!”

“Taehyung! Stop throwing a tantrum, you're the oldest here—hehehe! Hahahahahaha!”

Taehyung started poking his maknae, causing JK to escape his grasp and consequently allowing him to throw the candies back into the cart.

“Hehe~”

“Okay, okay, candies for you, you idiot.”

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The show was about to start, Jungkook wasn't exactly nervous, but he wasn't calm either, it was already something commonplace for him.

He was sitting on the couch, laughing at some silly video.

“What are you laughing at?” Taehyung asked, appearing behind him and extending a hand to shake one of his hands.

“Tahahae! Argh! It's nothing, get lost!” The youngest tried to push his head away from his neck, he wasn't seeing anything out of the ordinary, but now he definitely wasn't going to show V.

"Let me see, Kookie~" Taehyung brought his head closer to the singer's neck again, but this time with the intention of teasing him, blowing a light raspberry on a spot he knew the maknae was very sensitive to.

"AHAHAHAHA! Okay okay! Lohohohohohohok"

V laughed at the video Jungkook showed him.

~~~~~

Jungkook snuggled on the floor, controller in his hands as he played one of the best Mario Kart games of his life.

He was alone, he was in his room, there was no way it could go wrong, nothing could stop him-

"Kookie~"

Damn, he saw Taehyung's silhouette invade his room.

"Hi, Tae, what's up?"

"What are you doing?" He asked, sitting down next to the other.

"Playing, can't you see?" JK chuckled a little at his friend.

“Oh yeah? So that’s how it’s going to be?”

V dramatically raised both hands, slowly bringing them closer to Jungkook’s body.

“Nahahahahao- get away!” The maknae tried to push them away, but only managed to stop one, while the other attacked his side fervently, making him drop the controller and lose the best game of his life.

Jungkook sighed, slowly turning his head to look at his friend, a somewhat macabre smile on his face.

“You know what, Tae?”

“Hm… I don’t think so-“ V tried to get up, but was pulled back down by strong hands.

“I’m tired of this.”

“This what, Kookie?”

Jungkook gently took one of his hands, caressing it lightly before throwing it to the ground and pinning that arm above his head.

“Of being the only one laughing here.”

“No! No! NO! Kookie, I’m sorry!” Taehyung yelled as the other’s free hand approached his body.

“My God! You’re that ticklish?” He laughed loudly, making the other blush.

“Y-yes… so could you let me go?…”

“Ah, sure.” Jungkook let go of his friend’s hand before – obviously – digging his ten fingers into his ribs.

“Ahahahahahahahaha! Nahahahahao! Juhuhuhungkohohohohok!”

“Oops~ it was inevitable~” the singer laughed, bringing his face closer to the other’s blushing face, with that simply- ah smile. “Don’t you think you deserve this?”

“Hahahahahahaha! Ihihihihi’m tohohohoho yohohohohohohoung tohohoho dihihihihie!”

Jungkook burst into laughter, moving his hands to the other's armpits, but he knew that wasn't V's weak point, he was just teasing him.

“I'm not going to kill you, unless you're really sensitive, then you might end up dying on the way~”

Taehyung shook his head from side to side, JK had both hands occupied attacking his armpits, so he could only see one alternative to escape.

The older man extended his hands with all the force he could muster and attacked Jungkook's vulnerable armpits.

“AH! TAHAHAEHEHYHUHUHUNG!”

“You can’t beat me, bunny~” V turned the tables, climbing onto his friend’s waist, but that wouldn’t last long.

This time, Jungkook was smarter, digging his ten fingers into Taehyung’s weak spot—which he knew was more sensitive than his own—and making him fall to the ground again.

“Think again, teddy bear,” the maknae’s hands attacked the other’s stomach with fervor.

“AHAHAHAHAHA! I’M SOHOHOHOHOHORRYHYHY!”

“Now you apologize, huh?”

V tried to push the singer by the shoulders, but he no longer had the strength to try, and contrary to what he was expecting, Jungkook simply took the opportunity to grab both his wrists and pin them on either side of his body.

Taehyung took a deep breath when the tickling stopped for a few seconds.

“Hands busy? How do you intend to murder me now?”

JK smiled, “I don’t need my hands to make you scream,” and lowered his face, blowing with all his might the biggest raspberry he could right on top of V’s belly button.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAO! OHOHOHO GOHOHOHOHOHOHOD PLEHEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE!” The older one screamed, tears forming in the corner of his eyes.

“Are you going to *ppffbbtt* stop *ppffbbtt* bothering me, Tae?~”

“YEHEHEHEHEHEHES! YEHEHEHES I SWEHEHEHEHAHAHAR!”

“You two, shut the fuck up.” The bedroom door opened forcefully, revealing an irritated Suga, who only sighed when he understood the situation. “Just make Taehyung apologize quieter, please, I want to sleep.”

“H-HYHUHUHUNG! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP!”

“I have nothing to do with this” Yoongi disappeared down the hallway again

Jungkook started laughing at his friend and how embarrassed he was, letting go of V and lying down beside him

“You’re so annoying!” Taehyung said dramatically while wiping away his tears

“Me? I’m annoying?” The maknae laughed even harder “you bothered me all day!”

“But it’s because I love you” V smiled, giving his friend a light flick on the forehead “and because you look so cute when you’re annoyed”

“Shut up” JK rolled his eyes

“See? Cute~”

“Don’t call me cute!” He climbed on top of the other again “you know what? Enough!”

“No! No! NOHOHOHOHOT AGAHAHAHAHAIN-“

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Inseparables v.2

Lee: Kim Taehyung

Ler: Min Yoongi

Taehyung has always been someone who craves affection, but there’s one detail about him that almost no one knows. Even though he feels embarrassed, this “secret” ends up coming to light when he’s alone with Yoongi.

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Ships: none (Taegi if you want)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Taehyung had always been a clingy person; he needed attention all the time. He liked physical contact—hugs, kisses, affection. He had been like that since he was little.

But there is one kind of affection that, for him, is the best of all! Tickles.

It’s kind of hard for V to admit it, but tickles make him feel good! They make him laugh until he can’t anymore and send shocks of energy and happiness all through his body.

It was incredible! Simply incredible!

And sometimes, Tae would get clingy specifically for tickles. His friends often helped him, knowing that when he started provoking, poking, and annoying them, he just needed a good dose of the best medicine of all—laughter

But it wasn’t simple for Tae to just tell the other members. For some reason, he felt an extreme block whenever he had to talk about it, so he kept this information secret until their debut years.

When one of the other members discovered his secret—and it wasn’t his best friend Jimin, or his only maknae Jungkook, no…

It was a certain black kitty…

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Yoongi POV

“We’re heading out, okay?” Jin-hyung shouted from the door. Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook were going somewhere with him.

“Don’t break anything, please,” I think it was Jimin who said.

“Do you need anything from the supermarket?” Namjoon asked, always worried about us.

“Nothing,” Taehyung and I answered at the same time.

“Then we’re going,” Hoseok said, things like that already made him excited.

“Bye, hyungs!” Jungkook was the last to speak.

The silence that followed was a little awkward.

Taehyung and I still weren’t very close; he seemed kind of detached from the world and no one could tell what he was thinking. But I liked trying to understand him.

And that day, I was about to understand him completely.

He was lying horizontally on the couch, legs curled up because I was sitting, curled up, at the other end. I had a book in my hand and headphones on, and he was on his phone. I don’t know what he was doing, but I feel like it was something private.

He seemed very distracted and I started to worry. His face looked strange, his brows furrowed as if he wanted to say something that was stuck in his throat.

I tried calling him but he didn’t hear.

“Taehyung?” I said a little louder, until he finally heard.

“Ah! Yes! Hyung?” He jumped and turned off his phone really quickly. I’m not the type to be interested in uncovering people’s secrets, but it seemed a little suspicious.

“Are you okay?” I looked at him for a moment, and he quickly avoided my eyes. V was pretty shy at that time.

“I am, hyung, thank you.” He smiled, and I gave a small smile back.

“Do you want to watch a movie?” I had started to realize he was feeling clingy. That was something I had already noticed—the need Taehyung sometimes had to receive affection—and that was completely fine. I wanted to help him. So I grabbed the remote and asked.

“Sure,” he said, not really knowing how to hide that he was uncomfortable.

“What kind of movie do you like?”

“I don’t know…”

“Maybe a Disney one?”

His eyes lit up. I hit the target perfectly—I’m good at reading people.

“That sounds good.”

“I like Disney movies,” I smiled. At that time, people had a somewhat stereotypical idea that I was serious and masculine, but I liked that kind of magical and fragile thing.

“Me too…”

“Do you want to choose?”

“No, I don’t like choosing, you choose.” He looked embarrassed.

“Alright… Toy Story! I love Toy Story.”

“The second one is the best,” we said at exactly the same time. Then we looked at each other. I laughed a little; Taehyung just smiled.

“Glad you agree, let’s watch that one.”

The movie had already started when I noticed he was clearly uncomfortable. Because I was sitting at the end of the couch, V couldn’t stretch his legs completely, and it seemed a little painful. So I did the most sensible thing I could think of at the moment and offered—

“Do you want to put your legs on my lap?” I said, without much expression.

“Um… you don’t have to—”

“Come on, before I change my mind.” I grabbed his feet and pulled them to rest on my thighs. It was fine; I wanted to show him affection so he could feel better, but he seemed so tense. His feet were bare, so I could feel that they were cold; he was trembling a little.

But when a specific scene played—where Jessie tickled Woody in the movie—he blushed and shivered, so I had to ask.

“Are you okay?”

I had noticed.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” he wouldn’t even look at me.

“What’s going on, Taehyung?” I paused the movie. “You can talk to me, I want to help.”

V shifted on the couch; it seemed like he wanted to speak but the feeling wouldn’t come out of his throat. I knew what that was like—it was as if the vocal cords tied themselves in a knot! It’s distressing.

“I… it’s weird.”

“Why?”

“I’m embarrassed to say it out loud!” I tried to help—I’m not very good at that—but I ran one hand along his back and left the other on his feet, stroking him gently.

“Do you think I’ll judge you?”

“Yes…”

“I won’t. No feeling or desire that makes you feel bad is strange or shameful, especially because it makes you feel bad.” I was worried about him. It was hard to understand Taehyung at that time, but I was making an effort. I truly wanted to understand him.

“Do you want some time to think about whether you want to tell me about it?”

I saw him blush lightly.

“No, I want to tell you.” He sat up and took his feet off me, so I copied him on the other side of the couch. I didn’t really know what to do, but…

I looked at him and smiled, trying to ease him.

“You’re not going to judge me, right?”

“Never, Tae.”

“Okay…” he took a deep breath. “I have a strange desire for people to tickle me.”

That was it? Just that?

Not that I was belittling it, of course not! But with the way Taehyung treated this feeling—with so much shame and insecurity… to be honest, of all the things I imagined, this was the cutest possibility.

I was interested now.

“And how does that work?” I said. He wasn’t looking at me; he was trying to hide inside his hoodie. “Why do you want that?”

“Tickles make me feel really good, they make me laugh and spread through my body a feeling of happiness like no other. I like when people I love do that to me.”

Taehyung stopped talking for a second, as if he was processing the words coming out of his mouth. I didn’t interrupt or say anything; I knew he wanted to say more.

“Usually you guys already tickle me without me having to ask—some pokes or teasing. Jimin especially has always done that with me since we were younger. But today I just felt like this, in this… hm… lee mood.”

“Lee mood?” I repeated.

“Yes… that’s what it’s called in the community when someone really wants to be tickled. If someone really wants to tickle someone, it’s called ler mood.”

“I see.”

I didn’t say anything because I was absorbing the information. I didn’t want to ever forget this and make V go through the suffering of having to explain it again, of course not…

“Alright then.” I moved closer without permission and leaned against his knees, patting his head. He looked like a puppy. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it, Taehyung.”

“You think so, hyung?”

“Of course not. It’s a different feeling, but tickles are nice I think.” I blushed a little; I admit that for me it was also a bit embarrassing to admit something like that. “And if this makes you feel bad, I don’t want you to feel like that. I want you to be okay.”

And in that moment, even though I don’t really like these kinds of things and they make me a little uncomfortable, I felt a strong urge to hug him and whisper in his ear:

“It’s okay, Tae,” I said, stroking one of his thighs.

“Thank you very much, hyung.”

It was time. I felt it. Since he had been wanting this for so long… In that moment, I thought about all the times I had seen the others destroy Taehyung with tickles—the teasing, what made him blush more, the weak spots…

I was a great observer, huh?

So I put it all together and let the fun begin.

“But now, I won’t keep you waiting anymore,” I whispered in V’s ear. His reaction was to pull away, and I found it cute. “Shall we start?”

Teasing is the most fun part of tickling someone, but also the most embarrassing—definitely my favorite.

I pushed him forward and made him lie on his back on the couch, sitting on his waist. He widened his eyes at me; I guess he didn’t expect my reaction to be so quick

“Tell me, Taehyung-ah, you’re not ticklish, are you?” I smiled, not waiting for an answer, and dug my fingers into his sides.

Taehyung exploded into laughter within seconds; I realized he wasn’t even trying to hold back.

“Ah! Ahahahaha! Hyhyhyhuhuhung!” He tried to grab me, clearly not using full strength, but I dodged his hands, changing targets every second.

“Where’s your weak spot? Maybe here?” I realized he wouldn’t tell me, and at least I didn’t remember. I had already discovered everyone else’s, but I still didn’t know V’s… oh… but that wouldn’t be a problem for me.

“Yohohou’lol neheheveheher fohohohound ihihihit!” He shook his head from side to side.

I searched my memory for a time I had seen someone tickle Taehyung, and I remembered about two days ago—he was lying on the bedroom floor, Jungkook sitting on his waist and Jimin holding down his arms. His laughter could be heard from the other side of the neighborhood, all because the two of them were attacking his belly at the same time… that’s it! His belly!

“Ah~ feeling confident, huh?~ I have the impression I saw Jungkook and Jimin make you scream just by pressing a little button right around here~”

I slowly lifted his shirt, but V let out an exclamation and pulled it back down. I laughed.

“No, no, no~ none of that. Let me see that belly of yours, okay?

Then I grabbed his hands and placed them under each of my knees. I realized that even if Taehyung wanted to, he couldn’t stop defending himself, so I decided to give him a little help

“Nahahaha! Plehehehahahahase hyhyhuhuhung! Nohohohot thehehehere!”

“Why?”

“Cahahahuse— AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” I didn’t even let him finish thinking; I attacked his belly fiercely. I laughed at how he threw his head back and blushed about ten more shades of pink—it was cute.

At that moment, I thought I wanted to see him laugh even more. I remembered once seeing Hoseok blowing on Taehyung’s belly and making him cry; I think he had called it a raspberry

Little did I know I was about to hit poor V’s weakest spot.

“Let me test something~”

“NAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHA!”

“I haven’t even done anything yet, Tae! You sensitive teddy bear~” I laughed, lowering my head to attack.

“AHAHAHAHAHA YOHOHOHOU’REHE GOHOHONNAHA KIHIHIHILL MEHEHE!”

“Maybe~ I can’t promise anything.” I released as much air as I could against his belly button.

It was fun to see Taehyung like that, I lifted his shirt higher, almost to his neck, and started blowing raspberries wherever I wanted, also using my fingers all over his torso, not staying in one place for even a second.

Then I started thinking about what had happened before Taehyung told me his secret. I had offered for him to put his legs on my lap—poor thing… he must have been dying of embarrassment! Ah… but I wasn’t feeling sorry, I was going to tease him forever about that…

“You went a long time without your tickles, Taetae. That’s why you were so nervous when you put your legs on my lap, huh? You were anxious about the possibility of my fingers moving all over you and—”

“OHOHOHO SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!”

“Oh~” he opened a tiny slit to look at me through his eyes, blushing even more, if that was even possible. “Is that how you treat your hyung?!”

And then I remembered Taetae’s last weak spot—the one that made him laugh, jump, and shiver just by being touched with a finger… or a plant… or a feather…

Ohoho. I moved closer to my target and placed my mouth on his neck, filling it with more sensitive raspberries.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAO!”

“Apologize!”

“I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY! HYHYHYUHUHUNG! OHOHOHO MY GOHOHOHOHOD!”

I heard the sound of the door opening, but I didn’t say anything or stop. I just attacked Taehyung even faster, pulling more laughter out of him.

I wanted the others to see how cute he looked.

“How did this end up like this?” Namjoon asked. I didn’t stop tickling.

“It’s a long story, we’ll talk about it later.”

“Oh, Taetae, your laugh is so cute!” Jimin approached from behind the couch and lightly dragged his fingers over Taehyung’s neck. He let out a small cute squeal; I was only attacking his belly now.

“So ticklish, huh?~” Jungkook decided to tease. I don’t think he has much right to talk…

“You’re so cute!” Hoseok said. I expected him to tickle V too, but instead he came near me and squeezed my cheeks.

I widened my eyes and blushed. He smiled at me just to tease me, idiot! Why didn’t he tease Taehyung instead of me? I finally stopped the tickles and let Taehyung breathe, crossing my arms, embarrassed. Showing affection wasn’t my specialty.

“Let him breathe a little,” I said when I noticed how hard it was for V to recover.

“Then come help me here? Argh! Hurry up!” Seokjin shouted from the door, and everyone went to help him carry the supermarket bags, leaving Taehyung and me alone again.

And like before, everything went silent. It wasn’t a bad silence—never for me. I’ve always communicated better without saying anything.

“Do you want to tell them?” I asked when I felt he could respond. But unexpectedly, he sat up and rested his head on my shoulder.

“Hm…”

I knew he was scared; I could feel it. But I was sure no one would prove him wrong about what he felt.

I even think some of the other members might be like him.

“They won’t judge you. I’m sure at least one of them is like you. Maybe Jungkook? And Hoseok seems to have a certain addiction to tickling others—maybe he’s a ler, like you said.”

He relaxed more; I could feel it. I told you I wouldn’t forget the information he gave me.

“You’re right, hyung. Thank you very much.” I think for the first time—or maybe the third at most—Taehyung hugged me first. He was laughing again.

“You’re welcome, Taehyung. Please, always tell me when you need some tickles.”

I poked him to tease him, and he stuck his tongue out at me. I laughed at how funny he looked like that.

And that’s how everyone found out about his need for tickles—and how Taehyung-ah and I became inseparable.

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This is from the imagine “bts have an insecurity and you tickle them to help”!

Lee: Kim Taehyung

Ler: Y/N

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Ships: you x Taehyung

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nowadays, Taehyung is considered one of the most handsome men in the world, being a visual icon not only in Korea but worldwide, with his beauty and very authentic personality, and his unique, beautiful smile.

But it wasn’t always like that—this confidence was built with a lot of hard work during the years when BTS wasn’t global yet, and V wasn’t a model either.

This story takes place one year after BTS’s debut.

You were the boy’s best friend since high school, and you were definitely very excited when he joined the group. He sang and danced well, so you knew he would be amazing.

He introduced you to the others and you all became good friends—but of course, not more than your childhood best friend, whom you secretly had a huge crush on.

One day, the two of you were in your bedroom at your house, since Taehyung now lived in the dorm with the other members, just talking. The boy was showing you the photos he had just taken at the latest photoshoot he and the others had done.

“Oh! I really liked this one, Tae!” you said, pointing to one where he was holding a flower.

“Thank you, Y/N/N,” he smiled lightly.

“All the members took photos too, right?”

“Uh-huh. Want to see some of the others’?”

“Sure.”

You then started analyzing the photos of all the other boys, and in your opinion they were all amazing. But you couldn’t help noticing that each of them had taken at least two smiling photos—and V hadn’t taken a single one…

“Why didn’t you take any smiling photos, Tae? Even Yoongi-hyung did…” you said, pointing at the rapper’s photo you were referring to.

“Smiling? Hm…” Taehyung looked at his own photos and just sighed. “I think it’s better this way.”

“Why?” You looked at him, noticing sadness forming in his eyes. “You’re not back on that thing about your smile being ugly again, are you?”

V didn’t even answer.

“Taehyung, how many times do I have to tell you that your smile is one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen in my life?” you said, blushing a little, almost not believing the words that had just left your mouth. He seemed to have the same reaction, because he looked at you and smiled softly, without showing his teeth.

“You really think so?”

“Of course!” You wrapped your best friend in a tight hug. “I love your smile, I wish I could see it every day!”

He laughed, trying to get you off of him. “Hehehey!”

“Ah! I just remembered I can! I just have to press your giggle button!”

You lifted the loose shirt he was wearing and quickly stuck a finger into his belly button, earning a high-pitched squeal in return. You spun that finger and, with your other hand, squeezed one of Taehyung’s sides, making him burst into laughter.

“NAHAHAHAHA! Y/N! NOHOH TIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!”

“Oh~ isn’t this one of the most ticklish people in the world? Right here in front of me? All ready for me to tickle?”

With every tease, the boy blushed even more, but didn’t really try that hard to push you away—just accepting his fate, which he honestly liked.

“AHAHAHA SUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!”

“Oh~ that smile is so beautiful~” you moved closer to his face, unable to stop laughing along with him. “Smile more in photos—your fans are going to love that beautiful smile! Be a kid, Tae, you still are one. You’re not even 18 yet.”

“OHOHOHOHOCTOHOBEHEHER!” Taehyung’s birthday was in December—his birthday was practically the last event of the year.

“Then enjoy your last few months of childhood!”

You noticed he was laughing too much and decided to give him a break—but only because you knew he wasn’t feeling very well and you didn’t want to force anything.

V’s laughter slowly faded away, and only then did you realize your face was still extremely close to his. The two of you blushed and quickly pulled apart, him laughing a little at the situation.

“Do you feel better?” you asked, hoping he would forget what had just happened.

“Yes, thank you, Y/N/N.”

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6/7…

Lee: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin

Ler: Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin

During an interview, RM and Jin get into a playful argument about who is the “father of the group.” When they get home, the competition continues, and they decide to let the other members choose.

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Ships: none (ofc Namjin hehe)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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“Which one of you is the dad of the group?” the interviewer asked.

The seven men laughed, five of them a little louder than the others, already knowing where this was going.

“Me.”

RM and Jin answered at the exact same time.

“What? What do you mean you? Are you crazy?” Jin exclaimed.

“I’ve literally been the leader for more than 10 years!” Namjoon pointed a finger at him.

“But I’m the oldest and I have to deal with nothing but maknaes!”

“But do you know how hard it is to deal with you hyungs?”

“Okay, okay,” Suga put a hand between the two of them. “Hard question, can we move on to the next one?”

The interviewer, confused, agreed, thinking it was better than starting a fight.

“So…”

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When they arrived at the apartment, the awkward silence between Namjoon and Seokjin was obvious. The two men didn’t even look at each other.

The others were a little worried, not knowing if at any moment they would start punching each other or arguing, so they tried as much as possible to keep them apart.

But it was inevitable.

They were all sitting in the living room: Suga and J-Hope in armchairs on each side of the couch, and Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung on the couch itself.

That’s when RM and Jin crossed paths.

“So the leader is the dad, huh?” the older one said, poking the other’s cheek. “You’re not ready to deal with all these maknaes who don’t stop for a second.”

“You think you’re better just because you’re older?” Joon smirked, crossing his arms mockingly. “You can barely control Jungkook.” He pointed at the youngest on the couch, who, along with the others, couldn’t stop laughing.

“What?! You can’t even handle the ones older than you!” Seokjin put his hands on his hips, confident in what he was saying.

“I can take care of you just fine.”

“Then let’s do this…” Jin narrowed his eyes at him.

“I think I know what you’re thinking, hyung…” Namjoon winked.

“You decide!” they both said at the same time, looking at the other members sprawled on the couch.

Jimin had gone to the bathroom five minutes ago and still hadn’t come back—he probably laughed too hard and went to get some water.

Yoongi and Hoseok were just smiling, but when they heard that, they stopped and widened their eyes. Yoongi didn’t want to be part of this—it was stupid—and Hobi loved them both too much to choose.

“Hm… how about the maknaes decide?” the sunshine man suggested.

“Jin hyung!” JK shouted immediately, laughing at RM’s face. He didn’t really have a preference; he just loved teasing his hyungs.

“For me it’s more Joon hyung,” Taehyung laughed, pulling an exclamation out of Seokjin.

“You little brat!” Jin jumped on Tae, who had gone against him, but what no one expected was to hear the youngest laughing out loud. Jin was tickling his ribs!

“H-hyung—” Kookie said, trying to move away when he saw Namjoon’s look, but it was useless. In one second, he was on his back on the floor, his hands pinned above his head while his stomach was attacked.

“Nahahahahaha! Jihihihihin!”

“It’s hyung for you, pest,” the older one started squeezing his prey’s stomach, pulling the loudest laughs possible out of V. “I’m the dad, right?”

“AHAHAHAHAHA! OHOHOH MYHY GOHOHOD!”

“Answer me!” Seokjin blew a raspberry on his stomach, making Tae laugh even harder, his famous boxy smile fully on display.

“YEHEHEHEHES YEHEHEHES PLEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE!”

Thanks to the singer’s mercy, Taehyung was freed so he could breathe—at least for now. Jungkook’s situation, however, was different…

“H-hyuhuhuhung! Pleheheahase!” the maknae was already laughing, eyes closed and his bunny smile showing.

“I’m the dad, Kookie?”

“NohohoAHAHAHAHA! HYHYHUHUHUHUHUNG!” Jungkook screamed when his armpits were attacked. He couldn’t last long being tickled there, and RM knew that very well.

“You little pest… you’re not going to admit it?”

“YEHEHEHEHEHES! YOHOHOHOU’RE THE DAHAAHAHAD! PLEHEHEHAHAHASEHE!”

With that, the maknae was left on the floor, panting. His friend was in the exact same state, but on top of the couch.

“Hmph, but it looks like we’re still tied, right?” Seokjin observed. The two exchanged looks and smiled at the two rappers sitting in the armchairs.

“Nohohoho need for that, rihihihight hyhuhung?” Hoseok started laughing when he saw Namjoon’s fingers getting closer to him. He wouldn’t handle it now—he was way too tired.

“Yes! Yes!” Yoongi agreed, trying to defend them, widening his eyes as he saw Jin getting closer and closer. “If both of us give our opinions, it’ll still be a tie, right?”

“Hmmm…” the oldest thought. “So that means…”

“That the solution is—”

“But what happened here?” Jimin said, arriving in the living room after coming back from the bathroom.

“YOU!”

The two “dads” jumped on the blond without any explanation. Seokjin sat on his arms while Namjoon sat at his waist. In one second, one was scribbling over his armpits and the other was squeezing his waist—his weakest spots!

“NAHAHAHAHAHA! WHAHAHAHAHAT?”

“Which one of us do you think is the dad, Minnie?” RM lowered his head a bit, nibbling at the younger one’s side.

“AHAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI DOHOHOHON’T KNOHOHOW!”

“Of course you know! Come on! Say it’s me!” Seokjin lowered his head too, showing he wasn’t the only one who could make Jimin laugh with bites, attacking his neck while not stopping the assault on his armpits.

Jimin screamed like a girl, shaking his head from side to side.

“STOHOHOHOHOO! STOHOHOHOP YOHOHOHOU BOHOHOTH AHAHAREHE!”

The two older ones stopped, afraid that their very unexpected attack had been too intense for the youngest, and sat beside him on the floor, waiting for him to speak.

After about five seconds, Jimin managed to talk.

“To me, you guys look like a married couple of parents.”

Everyone laughed when Namjoon and Seokjin looked at each other in confusion, the thought being very strange to both of them.

“And Jin-hyung is the mom.”

At that, Hobi and Tae fell from where they were sitting, laughing hard at the satisfied look on Jin’s face for being called the mom. Jungkook just laughed, and Yoongi hid his smile behind his hands.

“Oh, I liked that!” Seokjin hugged the leader, making him laugh too.

“So that means I’m the dad?” RM smiled, his dimples showing.

“And I’m the mom!”

“Then come on, dear, let’s make dinner for this bunch of hungry kids!”

“Let’s go, honey.”

Everyone laughed even harder as Namjoon and Seokjin left the living room arm in arm.

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Jeon Jungkook 💜🐰

60% ler / 40% lee

Ler:

A true gremlin

Very fast, strong, and agile — there’s no point in running, flailing, or trying to escape, he will catch you

Great at teasing

Loves poking people out of nowhere; irritation is his love language

Has that face like he’s about to wiggle his fingers right next to your skin before attacking

Very affectionate after almost killing his lee

Always gets into tickle fights and ends up winning most of the time

Honestly, he’s the dream ler for anyone in a lee mood

Sometimes in a ler mood

Especially with Jin or Jimin

“You’re exactly where I wanted you~”

Favorite lees: Jimin, Taehyung, and Jin

Lee:

Being a lee is less common for him, since he can flip the situation whenever he wants

But what he won’t admit is that sometimes he doesn’t reeeally want to fight back

Bunny smile!

Loud laughs full of squeaky sounds

Kicks a lot — be careful

Very sensitive to teasing

More sensitive to fast and strong tickles

Blushes a lot because he feels a bit vulnerable

Favorite tease: “You could make me stop anytime, right?~”

Weak spots: feet

Sensitivity: 90/100

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Kim Taehyung 💚🐻

50% ler / 50% lee

Ler:

Plays the role of the calm ler

Starts with very light tickles that leave his lee dying from anticipation

Makes his prey want more

Teasing on a whole other level

Lots of compliments like “what a beautiful smile” and “but what a cute laugh, hmmm?”

Addicted to tickle kisses

Calmly chases his lee and loves pretending he’s about to catch them — then lets them go

After a good tickle session, hugs his victim and pets them until they fall asleep

“Don’t tell me you’re scared of my fingers touching your skin, oh, sooo ticklish”

Favorite lees: Jungkook, Jimin, and Yoongi

Lee:

So cute!

Taehyung is a full switch

Completely loses his calm, mysterious posture

Laugh isn’t very loud, but he squirms a lot

Boxy smile!

Tries to hide his face in a pillow to muffle his laughter

Blushes a lot and pulls away

Laughs before anyone even touches him

Feels very shy about loving tickles so much

I think out of everyone, along with Yoongi, he loves the affection the most

Very sensitive to teasing

EXTREMELY sensitive to raspberries

They are his ultimate weakness

Probably the biggest target — he’s constantly attacked

And when he teases someone, he gets punished hard

Favorite tease: “Why are you hiding? Let me see you~”

Weak spots: belly and neck

Sensitivity: 95/100

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Park Jimin 💛🐥

30% ler / 70% lee

Ler:

Always the grumpy ler

Tickles when he gets annoyed with you

Gets into a lot of tickle fights, so his 30% is already quite a lot

Not very efficient though, since he can’t stay as a ler for long

Not great at teasing, except with Jungkook or V since he knows what gets to them

Always uses tools to help himself

Too affectionate to actually kill his lee

“But your smile is so beautiful!”

Favorite lees: Jungkook and Taehyung

Lee:

Cute giggles!

My God, so sensitive

So easy to catch

Almost feels like he lets it happen sometimes…

Maybe because he just loves it

Needs a very high level of trust to let someone tickle him

Always runs away

Can’t stand any kind of object, especially feathers

Often pretends he’s not ticklish

Gets exposed in 5 seconds with just one finger

Sensitive even to the softest tickles

Would never admit it, but what he loves most are tickle games like “don’t laugh” or “keep your hands up”

J-hope is his all-time favorite ler

Favorite tease: “So let’s play a game~…”

Weak spots: underarms

Sensitivity: 100/100

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Kim Namjoon 🩵🐨

70% ler / 30% lee

Ler:

Would do anything to see his friends smile

The comforting ler

Always poking someone since he has the advantage of being less sensitive

Feels like he laughs along with his lee just because he finds them cute

Addicted to little games, especially “counting ribs”

Basically feared by everyone because you never know what to expect

One day he’ll give you light tickles, the next he’ll destroy you

Just don’t irritate him

Most of the time prefers gentle tickles

Very affectionate afterward and goes to get something for his lee to drink

“Come on~ where’s your smile? I bet you’ll be smiling any second now, don’t worry~”

Favorite lees: literally everyone — they’re all so cute!

Lee:

Dimples!

Has the advantage of not being very sensitive

But is quite sensitive in his weak spot

Not the biggest fan of tickles, but doesn’t hate them

Wouldn’t refuse a good laugh when feeling overwhelmed or stressed — and the others know that

Destructive

Breaks things when hit in his weak spot

Feels really bad if he hurts you

Doesn’t mind saying he’s ticklish, since it’s not much

But gets shy when it turns into full-on laughter — blushes and tries to hide

Probably won’t let you tickle him and will get you first

Favorite tease: “Your dimples are the cutest thing ever~”

Weak spots: underarms

Sensitivity: 70/100

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Jung Hoseok ❤️🐿️

80% ler / 20% lee

Ler:

Ohohoho

Let’s talk about the best ler of all

Constant ler moods

Not called the “tickle monster” for nothing

Master of teasing

Makes his lee blush to death

No one is “not sensitive” around him

His sunshine personality pulls a smile out of anyone

Loves using tools

Addicted to saying things like “tickle tickle~”

Knows many ways to pin his prey and never let them escape, mwahaha

He once said he loved Jimin so much he wanted to bite him after tickling him — honestly, I believe it

Usually not a mean ler, just extremely efficient

Takes very good care of his lee afterward

Would never cross boundaries

Has fun and laughs along with his lee

“Oh~ coochie coochie coo~”

Favorite lees: everyone! (but especially Yoongi and Jimin)

Lee:

Heart-shaped smile!

EXTREMELY sensitive

A contagious laugh

Even though he’s usually the ler, he loves being the lee too — it just rarely happens

Can’t handle tickles very well

His laugh is messy and chaotic

Can’t stand biting or mouth tickles

Loves being teased

Doesn’t blush much since he’s not very shy

More embarrassed to ask to tickle someone than to be tickled himself

So sensitive he can’t even handle massages

Favorite tease: “coochie coochie coo~” (can’t handle his own poison)

Weak spots: feet and ribs

Sensitivity: 110/100

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Min Yoongi 🖤🐱

40% ler / 60% lee

Ler:

Loves being the ler because it makes him feel powerful

Doesn’t talk much but usually smiles

Classic deadly stare that says without words: “run”

Loves chases

A bit slow but will always catch his prey

Feels shy about motivational tickles, but might try if he really likes you

Loves giving raspberries — always his finishing move

When punishing someone who annoyed him, keeps a serious face, making the lee even more nervous

Afterward, just hands his prey a water bottle without saying anything

Blushes a little along with the lee

Honestly, wish he was in their place

“You shouldn’t have done that~”

Favorite lees: Hoseok and Taehyung

Lee:

Oh oh oh oh oh

That gummy smile is so cute!

My God, just so sensitive

Possibly one of the most sensitive person on planet Earth

But of course he’ll go to the ends of the world to avoid admitting it

Holds in his laughter until he turns purple

Low laughs made mostly of giggles

Blushes a lot

Can’t handle feathers

Absolutely can’t stand feathers

Did I mention he can’t handle feathers?

Lasted like three seconds in both tickle challenges he faced

I think out of everyone, he loves tickles the most

And teasing

But shhh, you didn’t hear that from me

Favorite tease: “Tough Yoongi? Destroyed by just a few tickles?~”

Weak spots: thighs and ears

Sensitivity: 100/100

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Kim Seokjin 🩷🐹

40% ler / 60% lee

Ler:

Two extremes

Either very sweet and friendly and just wants to see his lee laugh happily

Or he’ll kill you

Very fast hands — you won’t even notice and you’ll already be laughing

Has a big-brother spirit with the others, so he often gives them motivational tickles

Also loves giving raspberries

But more than anything, loves saying very embarrassing teases that make his lee squirm

Afterward, he’s affectionate and hugs his lee, petting them until they calm down

Apologizes if he thinks he went too far

Loves tickle fights with Jungkook!

After all, he’s the master of laughter

Expert at making others laugh

But can’t keep it up for very long

“I can’t believe you were hiding all these giggles in that little belly of yours, huh~”

Favorite lees: Jungkook and Namjoon

Lee:

Funny laugh!

Impossible not to laugh along with him

Very sensitive — not as much as the others, but still a lot

Doesn’t know how to protect himself very well, so he always gets caught

Really likes being tickled but won’t admit it

Depending on his mood, he’ll resist laughing just to tease his ler

Moves a lot and might accidentally roll off the bed

A true fake maknae, especially since he gets attacked the most by the real one

Always starts tickle fights and always loses

His weakest spot isn’t very common, so a new ler usually takes a while to find it

But he’s extremely sensitive there — he screams, kicks, flails, punches…

But loves it

Favorite tease: “You started this and now you can’t finish it?~”

Weak spots: knees

Sensitivity: 95/100

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Ler ranking:

1. Jung Hoseok

2. Kim Namjoon

3. Jeon Jungkook

4. Kim Seokjin

5. Kim Taehyung

6. Min Yoongi

7. Park Jimin

Lee ranking:

1. Min Yoongi

2. Park Jimin

3. Kim Taehyung

4. Kim Seokjin

5. Jung Hoseok

6. Jeon Jungkook

7. Kim Namjoon

Sensitivity ranking:

1. Jung Hoseok

2. Kim Taehyung

3. Min Yoongi

4. Park Jimin

5. Jeon Jungkook

6. Kim Seokjin

Lee: Kim Taehyung

Ler: Min Yoongi

Taehyung wakes up in a panic after dreaming that Yoongi had abandoned him, deeply shaken and crying as he realizes how afraid he is of losing him. Yoongi wakes up and, with patience, calms him down, showing that he’s there and that none of it was real.

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Ships: Taegi my loves

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Taehyung was alone. He got out of bed in the middle of the night and couldn’t see his boyfriend, Yoongi, anywhere.

He left the bedroom, checked the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom — not even the studio. The man was starting to worry.

When he returned to the bedroom, he noticed some clothes scattered on the floor, as if Suga had quickly grabbed a few of them.

Had he left him? Had he really taken a bag and run off in the middle of the night? Why would he do something like that?

On the floor, he noticed there was a letter. V picked it up and read it. It said horrible things that weren’t even worth repeating — words of hatred he was sure Yoongi would never say to him. Never! After all, he loved him… didn’t he?

The man collapsed onto the bed, crying. He grabbed the letter and, in one sharp movement — argh! — tore it apart.

And with that movement, Taehyung woke up.

Cold sweat covered his body as he sat up, realizing he was in his bedroom. He hadn’t really woken up before — it had all been just a dream.

He waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, his heart pounding hard. He looked to the side and started crying.

Yoongi was there, sleeping like a rock. He felt relieved, but at the same time deeply anguished by the thought of losing him. V couldn’t hold back anymore and began to sob.

Suga, who usually slept heavily, surprisingly woke up. It took him a few seconds to process what was happening, but when he realized his boyfriend’s condition, he immediately sat up.

“Tae? Taehyung? What happened?”

He held his arms, wiping away some of the tears running down Tae’s cheeks. “What’s wrong, my love?”

“I-I didn’t— I-I— I th-thought that—”

“Calm down, calm down. Breathe with me, okay?”

Anxiety attacks were common for Taehyung. Of course, they always made Yoongi extremely worried, but he already had an arsenal of techniques to help his boyfriend with whatever he needed.

“In… out…”

“In… o-out…” the younger one repeated.

“That’s it. Are you calmer now?”

V nodded.

“Do you want to talk about it now?”

The singer looked at his boyfriend’s face, saw the concern there, then stretched out his arms and couldn’t help but grab him by the neck, pulling him into a tight hug. He couldn’t let go! He didn’t want Yoongi to leave, ever!

And soon, Taehyung found himself crying again.

“Y-you left me! I-I-I dreamed th-that you we-went away!”

“Oh my God, never!”

Suga hugged him back, holding the younger one by the back and sliding a hand up to stroke his hair the way he knew always calmed him.

“Did I say something bad to you in the dream?”

V only nodded. He didn’t want his boyfriend to feel bad over something he hadn’t even truly said.

“Hey, it’s okay, alright?”

Yoongi took one of Tae’s hands and placed it against his own face, so he could feel that he was really there.

“It was all a lie, my love. None of it was real. I’m here with you. Calm down, calm down.”

Taehyung stared at him for a few seconds, then grabbed him again, breathing more slowly, finally starting to calm down.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m here with you.”

“I’m sorry for waking you up,” V said after calming down a bit more, “and for freaking out.”

“Never apologize for that again, okay? You scared me!”

Tae smiled. To lighten the mood, he did what he loved most — teasing Suga. With a mischievous grin, he said:

“You? Worried about me? I thought you were just a stone with no feelings.”

Yoongi, already used to the teasing after falling in love with this 30-year-old child, smiled back, raising an eyebrow.

“Oh, I see you’re fine now, huh? Fine enough to start teasing.” He rolled his eyes.

“It’s so fun teasing you, hyung. It’s one of the things I love most about you — when you make that embarrassed face.”

“Oh-hoho, you little rascal.”

Suga squeezed one side of the younger man, making him squirm and widen his eyes. He honestly hadn’t expected his teasing to earn him tickles — which always made him feel better — to actually work.

“What do you want, Taehyungie?~”

The singer blushed. Thankfully, the darkness hid it, or he’d suffer even more teasing. So he just wrapped his arms around the other’s neck again, pulling closer.

“That you never leave me.”

Yoongi laughed.

“That, I already know. Now, what do you want to feel better?”

The rapper ruffled his hair a bit, dangerously letting his fingers get too close to his ear, making butterflies go wild in V’s stomach.

“Tickles,” he whispered, muffling the word against Suga’s neck.

“Hm? I couldn’t hear you~”

“Tickles, hyung.”

“You’ll have to get out of there if you want me to hear you~”

“Tickles, please,” Taehyung said, even softer, which made Yoongi think he was the cutest thing in the world.

“But of course, my love!”

You know, anyone who doesn’t really know Min Yoongi might think he’s cold or rude. But Tae knows him far too well.

He was the only person with whom the rapper could show affection without panicking — and even then, there were times he avoided it. And that was one of the things V loved most: awakening the loving side of his black cat.

And when Suga discovered how much the younger one loved tickles, a new form of affection was constantly added to their routine — both of them being attacked every second. And he certainly couldn’t say he hated it; that would be a lie.

Yoongi placed both hands on the other’s sides and began with light squeezes, which immediately spread a wave of happiness through Taehyung’s body.

At first, the younger one tried to hold back his laughter, but then realized he didn’t need to. They were alone, and he knew Yoongi would never judge him. So it was okay to laugh like that.

“I like seeing that smile on your face,” the rapper said, smiling back. “That the cutest little smile in the world~”

He moved his hands up to V’s lower ribs, wiggling his fingers between them and earning a squeak in return.

“Lihihihieheher! Yohohouhur it’s cuhuhuteheher!”

The ler widened his eyes at the unexpected compliment. He never really knew how to react to things like that, so he blushed.

Looks like Tae noticed, because he winked at him — but all that confidence crumbled when Yoongi reached his armpits. They weren’t his weakest spot, but they definitely pulled out some good laughter.

“Eheheheahahahaha! S-stohohohp! Naahahahaha!”

“You little rascal~”

V pressed his arms tightly against his sides, trying to defend himself somehow from the tickles flooding his nerves, but it only trapped his boyfriend’s mischievous fingers even more.

“You’ll have to lift your arms if you want me to move, Taetae~”

“Naahahahaha! Yohohohou’rehehe gohohonnahaha dohoho ihihihit!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Suga laughed.

The younger one felt a shiver run down his spine, but fell right into the rapper’s teasing, lifting his arms — which didn’t stay up for three seconds before his weak spot was mercilessly attacked. His stomach!

“NAHAHAHAHAHA! YOHOHOHOHOHOU TRIHICKED MEHEHEHEHEHE!”

“I tricked you?~ You knew exactly what I was going to do and still obeyed,”

Yoongi teased, vibrating one of his hands higher on Tae’s stomach while the other played with his belly button. Horrible decision to sleep shirtless, huh?

“I think you wanted this, didn’t you, my little bear?~”

Taehyung squealed when his boyfriend leaned down and started kissing all over his stomach, passing over the sides and the belly button now and then — it tickled way too much.

And to make it worse, Yoongi rested his head against his neck, kissing there too — his other biggest weak spot — while one hand kept exploring his sensitive stomach and the other played with one of his ears.

V laughed uncontrollably, tears forming at the corners of his eyes. It was one of the best things that had ever happened to him. It was incredible!

It was like Suga knew exactly where to touch to bring out all the happiness hidden inside his body.

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHE! THIHIHIS TIHICKLEHEHEHEHEHEHES TOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUHUHUCH!”

“Oh~ does it?~ And do you think you’ll survive?~”

Yoongi felt almost as good as his boyfriend, smiling like crazy. It was simply wonderful to know Taehyung was feeling better with just a few simple movements of his fingers — and knowing he was the reason for all that smiling and laughter was the best feeling in the world.

“PLEHEHEAHAHASE! OKHAHAHAY OKHAHAHAHAY! STOHOHOHP!”

Immediately, Suga stopped. He knew that when the singer reached the point of begging like that, he had truly hit his limit.

“How do you feel, my love?”

The older one gently guided the other’s head to his lap, stroking his hair.

“Much better. Thank you so much, Yoongie.”

“I’m always happy to help, Taetae.”

“I know you wouldn’t run away. I don’t know why I dreamed something like that.”

V’s boxy smile appeared once more as he said it. Yoongi’s eyes sparkled, and he caught his own gummy smile slipping out.

“That’s right. I’ll always be here.”

He leaned down to kiss his boyfriend — knowing Taehyung felt safe was comforting.

That was the best feeling in the world

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