I had this in the back of my mind for a while, I just didn't know how to write it! Now I do... AAA ITS CUTE!
Summery: Noah and Emma fluff and stuff. Noah being a tired sleepy Lee and Emma just leaning into it.
Lee!Noah Ler!Emma
Emma had just gotten home to see Noah in shorts and a oversized sleep T-shirt, rubbing his eyes noticing Emma in the door.
"Hey," He spoke sheepishly
"You're still up?" Emma asked, already heading to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
Noah turned over to look at his phone, it was 12:37 and Emma had been out with her sister for the night. He scrolled on any social media he had until he heard the shower turn off and the door open.
Waiting for Emma to come to bed, he thought of what to say to start a conversation. 'How was it?' 'was it fun?' "How's Kitty been doing?' all good but not what he was looking for,
"How was fun was sister?" Noah spurted out making Emma giggle as she lifted up the blankets to lay down next to him.
"Your tired arn't you?"
Noah nodded, scooting his way towards her wrapping his arm around her. He burred his face into Emma's shoulder, tired and sleepy.
"Noah? What's wrong?" Emma giggled, she's never seen Noah this affectionate. Laying underneath Noah now, Emma started rubbing his back.
Noah melted at the touch, her nails tracing his back slowly. Like pen on paper fingers would make a pattern on his back. He almost fell asleep right then and there- wait, who was giggling? Was that him?
"sohohorhehey!" Noah giggled covering his mouth with his hand
"ticklish?"
"sahahahadlhehey"
"aw," Emma cooed, kissing him on the cheek and moving her nails to tickle his upper back near his neck.
Noah giggled and scrunched his neck,
"nehahahehaa! Emmaha!" Noah pleaded
"This is what you get for staying up late." Emma teased
"ihihit tihihihickles!"
"That's the point No's!" Emma using his nick-name made Noah just hug into her more.
"yohohou used myhihihi nick nahahame!" Noah blushed.
Emma moved her nails lower right where his side met his back. Noah's giggles raised in volume.
"Emmahaha!"
"Noah!" Emma mocked
"It tihickles bahahad!" Noah whined.
"Aw," Emma said in a 'oouuuu' tone.
Emma moved her ticklish nails to the middle of Noah's back leaving it there for a minute just enjoying the sarcastic boys laughter. She slowly stopped and rubbed his back, moving her hand up to comb threw his hair.
"alright, you need some sleep," Emma suggested,
Noah stayed for a bit then moved up and off of Emma. They sat in comfy silence dozing off until Emma made a realization.
"Noah, you never told me to stop." Emma spoke in the dark. A whine was heard from the scrawny boy on the right of her. She just giggled and reached over to stroke his face.
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Summary: Ray isn't exactly a cheerful kid, but Emma has ways to make him smile more.
Lee!Ray Ler!Emma
"Hey, Ray, why do you never smile?"
It was during breakfast, when one of the smaller children had asked this question.
In response, Ray just shrugged, "I dunno. Nothing much to laugh about I guess".
"Awh, but laughing is so much fun!" The little one grinned and continued eating their breakfast.
Emma, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation the whole time, was not having it.
~~~A few hours later~~~
Ray was peacefully reading a book by the tree while the other children were off playing.
"Nothing much to laugh about?!' Rei jumped at Emma's sudden exclamation.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Ray didn't look up from his book, but saw a pouting Emma in his peripheral vision.
"There's so many things to laugh about here! So many happy things!" Emma waved her arms in the air trying to get her point across.
"Oh yeah? Like what?" Ray turned a page in his book.
"Like..." Emma looked around for ideas, "Like this!".
Emma ripped the book out of Ray's hands and tossed it aside.
"Oi- what do you think you're doing-" The ravenette gave Emma an annoyed look.
"Giving you something to laugh about!" Emma grinned as she got on the ground and started squeezing Ray's sides.
The reaction was instant. Ray burst into happy giggles.
"Hehehehehehey Ehehehemmahahaha cuhuhuhut ihit ohohout!" He slumped down the tree trying to escape the tickles until he was lying down.
"C'mon, lemme see that smileeee!" Emma beamed as she started tickling his neck, causing him to grin and scrunch up.
"EEHEEkaahahaa dohohohohon't!" Ray covered his blushy and giddy face with his hands while tilting his head all over the place to try and avoid the tickling.
"Don't what, Ray?" Emma asked with false innocence.
"TIHIckle meheehEEhee!" The moment those words left his mouth, he knew. Ray internally kicked himself.
"Well, if you say so!" Emma grinned and started squeezing Ray's knees and thighs
This earned another squeal, this one louder than before.
"AIEEEHAHA nohoHOHOhoho" Ray's hands immediately came off his face as they now were trying to pry Emma's hands off his legs.
"YAY! There's that smile!" Emma quickened the squeezing of Ray's thighs and knees.
Ray was beyond the point of words at this point. He knew that holding back was pointless. Ray let go of Emma's wrists, threw his head back, and laughed. It actually looked like he was happy.
Emma's eyes took in the sight, and felt nothing but joy. It was so rare to see him like this. Emma stopped.
Ray gasped and took a moment to catch his breath, several remnant giggles still escaped his mouth.
"That was torture," Ray finally stated.
"C'monnnn, you know you loved it!" Emma teased.
"Shut up," Ray turned his head away, "Just don't tell Norman about this".
"Oh don't worry."
Both heads turned to see Norman standing a bit further away. A smile was on his face.
Ray's face went red, "How- How long have you been standing there?-"
Norman chuckled, "Long enough to know that you should smile more often".
If Ray's face could possibly become a deeper shade of red, it certainly would.
"I mean... I guess I can't find the harm in trying to smile more..." Ray muttered.
"What's wrong, Emma? You couldn't sleep?" Norman whispered to the red-headed girl crouched by his bedside.
"Of course not!" She exclaimed with a pout. "It's not the same without you there!"
He laughed softly, careful not to irritate his throat further. He had been sent to stay in the infirmary after he got sick to prevent it from spreading to the other kids, but that didn't stop Emma or Ray from sneaking inside to see him. "It's only for one night."
She shot up, whisper-shouting at him, "You don't know that! What if you never get better?" She collapsed dramatically onto the bed and shuffled over so she was laying beside him.
"Emma, you have to go! You're gonna get sick too, and you'll be in trouble if Mama catches you again!"
"But if I get sick then I can stay here with you!"
He wished she could. He'd be a lot less miserable with a companion. As doting as Mama was, she only had so much time she could spend taking care of Norman when she was busy with the rest of his siblings. But it wasn't completely awful. It was only a cold, and he knew he'd be better soon, not that his symptoms were actually that bad. Plus Emma and Ray made sure to find ways he was entertained, even from afar. He could handle one more night without them.
"Come on, you have to go."
"Don't be so serious all the time, Norman!" She whined. Her frown quickly changed into a blinding smile as she, Norman could only assume, came up with some odd and occasionally brilliant idea. "You're too stiff!"
She poked him in the side, and he giggled, shaking his head, "No I'm not."
"Yes! You! Are!" She accompanied each exclamation with another poke, producing a continuous stream of giggles from her friend.
"Am nahahat!" He shrank away from her touch, but Emma was as persistent as ever as she squeezed his sides, making him squeak.
"So I can stay with you?"
"Nohoho! Be mohohore cahaharefuhul!" He pleaded, laughter growing as she began scribbling her fingers across his stomach. "Youhuhu'll gehehet sihihihick too!"
"See? You totally need to relax more! You're too worried!"
"Ehemmahahah! I mehehean ihihit!"
She stuck her tongue out at him, digging into his ribs. "So do I!"
His laughter went silent for a moment before he erupted into a coughing fit.
"Norman! Are you okay?" She backed away from him, worry in her big, green eyes.
"Mhm. I'm fine," He answered after his coughing subsided and took steady sips from a glass of water on his nightside. "Besides, I had fun."
She threw her arms around, pulling him into a tight hug.
"Emma!" He scolded, water spilling onto the bed as she jumped back with a shriek, making them both laugh.
"Well, I was wondering what the noise was," Mama spoke up from the doorway. They both froze in fear. "Emma, why exactly is it that you're in here after what happened this morning?"
"Oh! I um… I… got lost?" Norman sighed.
"Then I suppose we should get you back to your room before you get sick. Come on."
Emma wanted to protest but the words died in her throat at Mama's stern look. Sullenly, she looked back at Norman with a pout, waving, and mouthing the words "I'll see you tomorrow" as Mama dragged her out. Norman managed to stifle his laughter until they left the room.
He missed her already, and tomorrow couldn't come fast enough.
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WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU:
CW BELOW THE CUT: this do have some tickles in it ngl.
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Today was supposed to be perfect. The “tag championship”, as the little ones called it, had been in the works for days now. As soon as they all got their shoes and socks on, the sky opened up and rain began pouring harshly. Whines echoed through the kitchen as the kids looked to their older siblings for help.
“We’ll have to wait until the grass is dry, everyone.” Norman said as he knelt down to wipe little Phil’s eyes.
“But Norman!” Thoma whined as he looked up with puppy eyes, “We’ve been planning for days!”
“It’s not safe” Ray answered before his brother could, “We wouldn’t anyone to slip and get hurt. I think we’d give poor mom a heart attack.”
Isabella chuckled as she entered with a baby in her arms, “Ray’s right, everyone. Why don’t we play some games inside?”
Little eyes lit up and the little ones were cheering happily.
They didn’t have much, but the board games and puzzles that the kids took out kept them entertained for a while. Norman opted to play hide and seek with some of his siblings, while Ray settled down by the window, covered in a blanket and immersed in a new book.
“Hi, Ray!” Emma chirped as she took a seat adjacent to her brother.
“Hey, Emma. What’s up?” The black-haired boy replied, not looking up from his book.
“Dunno. I’m just bored, and not really in the mood for being loud.” The girl said, gently maneuvering herself under the blanket, tucking her legs next to Ray and sitting quietly. “Let’s share the blanket.”
“Sure.” The boy replied, “Nothing loud over here. You’re going to watch the rain fall, aren’t you?” As soon as Ray glanced up from his book, he saw Emma doing exactly as he predicted.
The two shared a comfortable silence, Emma gently stirring off to the sound of the pattering rain, and Ray still engrossed in the newest volume of the book series he grew to love. The orange-haired girl was just about to conk out before she awoke with a start.
“Hey!” She yelped, curling into herself.
What had happened? Ray had reached under the blanket and gently skittered his fingers across Emma’s foot, “Wake up. You’ll be sore if you fall asleep here.”
“But I’m tired!” She whined, reaching out to tickle her brother in return. To her demise, and Ray’s delight, he he didn’t react whatsoever. “It’s not even fair! You aren’t ticklish!”
“ You’re right. I have the ultimate immunity here, and you don’t even understand how useful that is.” The black-haired boy replied with a cheeky smile.
“I bet you are ticklish!” Emma noted, crossing her arms with a pout, “You just don’t know it!”
“Sure, Emma. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” Ray quipped, eyes falling down to read once more.
That wasn’t good enough for Emma. She was greatly determined to find out if her hypothesis was correct or not. So, she got to work, reaching to poke at her brother’s torso.
“What are you doing, Emma?” Ray grumbled, eyes not leaving the page.
“I told you.” She chirped, “You’ve got to be ticklish somewhere.”
“Go ahead and tire yourself out then, I’ll carry you to bed when you fall asleep.”
It didn’t matter what words her brother said to her, Emma furrowed her brows and tested her theory. When she squeezed his sides, he didn’t make any noise. She poked his stomach, not even a wince. Fluttering her fingers in his neck brought no reaction either. Hell, Emma was failing so badly that Ray even lifted his arms up for her to test the next spot!
As cheeky and sarcastic as her brother was, Emma knew she had to find a way to bring him down. She’d probably cry if she ever hurt him, so she had to use tickling as her first resort. She gently pinched his ribs, wiggled her fingers under his arms and blew on his ears… not a single reaction.
“Come ooooon!” The orange-haired girl whined, “You have to be ticklish somewhere!”
“I’m telling you Emma, I’m just not tickl- AGH!”
Bingo.
Emma had reached down to squeeze at Ray’s kneecap.
Both kids’ eyes widened. Emma ushered a wide and menacing smile, while Ray’s mouth was agape in shock and disbelief. “No way…” they both said in unison
“Nonono! That’s-“ the Raven-haired boy said breathily, “It can’t be! There’s no way I’m-“
“Ticklish! You’re ticklish!” Emma cheered as she began to squeeze her brother’s knees with more earnest.
“Ehehehemmahaha!” Ray whined as he pushed at her face. “Cmohohohon! Thihihis ihihihisnt fahahahair!”
“Of course it’s fair! You’ve tickled me and Norman so many times! Just wait until he hears about this!” The girl chirped, wiggling her fingers on the underside of one of the boy’s knees.
“AGH- WahaHAHAT! WHY THEHEHEHERE?!”
“See! I told youuu!” The girl sing-songed, “You are ticklish!”
Ray threw his head back and hid his face in his hands as he whined. Emma was right after all. “EHEHEMMAHAHAHA!”
“Yeah?”
“YOHOHOURE SOHOHO MEHEHEHEAN!”
“Me? Mean? I’m wounded, brother!”
After a grueling ten rounds of hide and seek, Norman decided to slip by the kids and take a trip to the bay window. He deduced that he would find his two older siblings there, but not in the way he did…
He was met with Emma teasing the ever-living daylights out of Ray as she squeezed his knees, and Ray, giggling his head off, and still in absolute shock over the fact that he was ticklish.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the consequences of your own actions.” Norman chimed, crossing his arms with a cocky smile.
Ray’s face flushed red as he remembered the words he’d said to Norman when his brother had been in his own place. “NOHOAHAHA- NOHOHOHORMAHAHAN! HEHEHELP MEHEHE!”
“Are you sure? You seem to be having fun!”
“NOHOHORMAHAHAN!”
“Okay okay!” The white-haired boy said with a giggle of his own. “Alright, Emma. Give him a break. Remember he’s never been tickled before.”
Upon hearing these words, Emma ceased her squeezing and patted her brother’s knee. “Ticklish.”
“Y-yeah… you got me.” Ray murmured, shying away from his siblings. “I don’t know how you can do it, Norman. She’s… she is evil.”
“I don’t usually have a choice, Ray. Emma pounces whenever she wANTS-“
As to prove Norman’s point, Emma latched herself onto her other brother and began an attack once again.
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