#ler!jin

￫ summary: While Jin is trying to take a nice photo with you, you make continuous attempts to mess with him. When your mischief leads him to threaten you with tickles, you secretly wish he would follow through.

￫ genre: tickle fic, fluff

￫ pairing(s): jin x reader

￫ warnings: none

￫ word count: 1.7k

￫ A/N: unlike my other fics, which have been locked away in a vault for years, this one is only a few months old. it's short and sweet but i hope you like it :) if there are any errors i sincerely apologize. also, seeing as i wrote this with myself in mind, please note that this fic is written from the perspective of fem!reader with my features.

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You were nestled against Jin on the couch as he held his phone up to take a selfie of the two of you. He had intended to capture some sweet pictures with you, but the first couple of times, you kept making silly faces. Jin initially went along with you, giving the camera a kissy face in the first one and then showing his clenched teeth in the second one. But now, he wanted a nice one.

Hii, hii lovelies🪶🩷 excited to post this one, because it was inspired by a movie night with my boyfriend ☺️🎀 enjoy the fluff!! Decided to put Jin as ler here✨🩷🩷🩷

Genre: tickle fic

Warnings: none

You were curled up comfortably against Jin’s side, listening to the soothing rumble of his voice as he was talking about his day.

"So then, Namjoon accidentally spilled his water right on me," Jin said, shaking his head with a fond smile. He shifted slightly, stretching his legs out. "But that wasn't even the worst part of the afternoon. Jungkook was being an absolute brat during dance practice. He kept stealing my water, mimicking my vocals, and just pushing every single one of my buttons."

You chuckled, nudging him playfully. "So what did you do?" "Oh, you know me," Jin said, a mischievous glint flashing in his eyes. "I cornered him by the wall and tickled him until he was crying tears of laughter and begging for mercy. He promised to be good after that."

At the vivid mental image of Jin playfully dominating the youngest member with just his fingers, a sudden, intense wave of heat rushed to your cheeks. Your stomach did a nervous little flip. You quickly looked down at your lap, trying to hide the bright pink blush creeping up your neck.

Jin, ever observant, paused. He leaned down, his face dipping into your line of sight to peer intently at you. "Wait a minute. Are you blushing?"

"No," you squeaked, your voice a little too high-pitched. You tried to turn your face away, but his arm tightened securely around your waist, pulling you flush against his side.

"You totally are!" Jin gasped, a laugh escaping his lips. "Don't tell me... are you shy about tickling? Yah, my love, does the mere mention of a little tickling make you flustered?"

"Jin, stop," you pleaded, hiding your face in your hands, which only confirmed his suspicions. "Oh, this is too good," he purred, his voice dropping to a low tease. His fingers began to lightly dance along your arm, a gentle, feather-soft warning. "Look at how quiet you got. You're terrified of being tickled, aren't you?"

"I'm not, I just-" Before you could finish, Jin shifted, leaning over you so you were trapped between his chest and the back of the couch. He didn't rush in. Instead, he grinned down at you, slowly wiggling his fingers right in front of your eyes.

"Let's test that theory," he whispered playfully. You already started to giggle. "Jin, pleaseehaha," you giggled nervously, your hands flying down to cover your stomach in defense.

"Don’t hide from me," he said. His actions were incredibly gentle. He didn't dig his fingers in. Instead, he lightly trailed his fingertips down your sides, right over the fabric of your shirt. The incredibly soft sensation made you gasp and arch your back, an involuntary giggle bursting from your lips.

"Ah! Hahhahahaha! Jin!" you squealed, writhing away from his touch. "What's this? I barely even touched you," he teased, deliberately slowing his movements down. He lightly fluttered his fingers against the sensitive hollows of your waist, pausing every few seconds just to watch you squirm in anticipation. "Are you ticklish right... here?"

He pressed a tiny, gentle poke to your ribs, making you erupt into a fresh fit of giggles. He kept the pace slow and agonizingly playful, lightly tracing circles on your hips and letting his fingers wander up to your underarms without ever using full force. The slow, gentle torment was completely overwhelming, making you laugh until your eyes watered.

"Jin, okay, oahhahkay! My loaavhahhae!" you gasped, your face bright red as you tried to catch your breath, your hands weakly batting at his wrists.

"Alright, alright" Jin laughed softly, finally stoping. He didn't pull away completely, though. He rested his forearms on either side of your head, looking down at you with a fond, warm expression as your laughter died down into quiet breaths. "You are so much more fun to tease than Jungkook. Look at how red you are." You blushed more at the comment.

He reached up, using his thumb to gently wipe away a stray tear of laughter from the corner of your eye. You smiled up at him, the initial shyness completely gone.

Jin smiled down at you too, his fingers still tracing slow circles over your shoulder to help you catch your breath.

"Alright, I think you've suffered enough for one night," Jin chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head before sliding off you to sit back on the couch. "How about we reward your bravery with a movie?"

"Only if you promise your fingers will behave," you said, casting suspicious glance at his hands. "I make no promises." he winked, reaching for the remote.

After choosing the movies, he settled back down, pulling you right into his chest and wrapping the blanket securely around both of you. You rested your head in the crook of his neck, the comforting scent of his cologne enveloping you.

For the first half-hour, the room was filled only with the quiet dialogue of the movie and the sound of crunching popcorn. Jin's arm was wrapped securely around your waist, holding you close. Every time you laughed at a joke on screen, you could feel the rumble of his own laughter vibrating against your back.

But Jin couldn't resist being a tease for too long. During a particularly suspenseful scene, you felt his thumb slowly drag along the side of your waist. It wasn't a tickle yet but the slow movement made your entire body tense up.

"Jin," you warned in a whisper, not taking your eyes off the screen. "What? I'm just stretching my hand," he murmured innocently, his voice dripping with tease. He lightly wiggled his fingertips right against your hip bone, just enough to make you twitch. "Though... you did steal the last handful of popcorn. That is a highly punishable offense."

"I did not! You offered it to me," you giggled, trying to press your arms flat against your sides to shield your ribs.

"Did I?" Jin hummed, leaning down so his lips were brushing against your ear. His fingers fluttered in a feather-light, agonizingly slow circle over your stomach, making you gasp and squirm under the blanket. "My memory must be failing me. I think the popcorn thief deserves a tiny reminder."

"Don't you dare," you laughed, turning your head to pout at him. "Keep watching the movie," he whispered, a gorgeous smirk spreading across his face as he paused his hand, leaving his fingers resting right on your most ticklish spot. "But just know... if you move an inch, I’ll tickle you again."

You let out a laugh at that and blushed hard. Despite the playful threats, he kept his fingers still, trapping you in a cozy, happy state of anticipation. The rest of the movie played out in absolute comfort, with you completely wrapped in his warmth, entirely safe, and happy.

It’s been a little while since my last story, but I suddenly felt a bit inspired and, honestly, a little more emotionally sensitive than usual.

This is something very, very soft, so I hope you enjoy reading what I wrote. 🤍✨

“And If It Isn’t, We’ll Try Again”

Lee! Jungkook

Ler! Jin

The day had been long.

Way too long.

They’d spent hours practicing, going over the same parts again and again, trying to perfect everything and fix their mistakes. By the end of the day, everyone was already exhausted. The tour was getting closer and they were running out of time.

When they finally got back to the dorm, everyone slowly started going their separate ways. Jungkook stayed on one of the couches, still wearing his practice clothes, his head resting against the back of the couch. He didn’t have the energy for anything, not even changing clothes. His legs felt heavy and he could barely keep his eyes open, and even then, he couldn’t stop thinking about all the mistakes he’d made that day—the step he’d done too late, the choreographies he’d forgotten, one note that hadn’t come out the way he wanted it to.

It didn’t matter how many times everyone told him it was okay. He still kept thinking about it.

Jin walked through the living room and stopped when he saw him.

—Koo… aren’t you going to sleep?

—In a bit.

He already knew that answer. “In a bit” meant Jungkook was going to stay up thinking about everything that had happened.

—What are you doing?

—Nothing.

—I don’t believe you.

Jungkook let out a quiet laugh, and Jin sat down beside him.

—Rough day?

—A little…

Jin didn’t say anything. He didn’t pressure him, just stayed there and waited. Jungkook took a breath and spoke.

—I messed up a lot today.

—We all did.

—I know.

—Then what’s got you so upset?

—The fact that I don’t mess up.

Jin just laughed. Jungkook had always been like that. Everything had to be perfect, everything had to go right, he had to be good at everything. Jin messed up his hair and then leaned back a little further into the couch.

—Come here.

—What?

—Come here.

—Why?

—Because I’m telling you to.

Jungkook looked at him with narrowed eyes, without actually having the energy to argue.

—That’s not a reason.

—I’m your hyung. I don’t need a reason.

Despite how tired he was, that made him laugh a little. Jin patted the space beside him.

—Come here.

This time, Jungkook didn’t argue. He moved slowly and settled down beside him, and then, without hesitation, curled up against Jin, resting his head on his shoulder.

—This is better…

—I don’t know.

The younger one argued.

—Well, I do.

Jungkook closed his eyes and didn’t argue anymore. The living room was quiet and the atmosphere was warm. Little by little, his body started to relax. He sighed.

—I keep thinking about that part.

—What part?

—The ending.

—Koo… want me to tell you something?

—What?

Jin looked at him calmly and carefully rubbed his back.

—If you keep thinking about this… I’m going to get it out of your head.

—How?

Jin didn’t answer. Instead, he started moving his fingers very carefully over Jungkook’s sides, barely brushing against him.

—Don’t start.

—Start what?

—That.

Jin laughed.

—I’m not even doing anything.

—But you know what I mean.

—No, I don’t.

Jungkook laughed. At any other time, he would’ve defended himself. He would’ve grabbed Jin and gotten him back, but he was really tired and he was comfortable.

He tried to move, but only ended up sinking further against him.

—But I can’t stop thinking about it…

—I can help you with that.

His fingers brushed against him carefully, without rushing and without trying to disturb the tiredness Jungkook was already carrying. It wasn’t rough or insistent. His fingers moved against his ribs and, with his other hand, he did the same thing against his back. It was just enough to make small laughs escape him before he could stop them.

—Hy-hyung…

—What?

—That’s not fair… don’t do th—

Jungkook didn’t finish the sentence because he started laughing again. Jin just kept going and laughed with him.

—Stop thinking about it… everything’s okay, and I’m here with you…

Little by little, his laughter faded as the soft touches slowed, leaving only gentle caresses on his back.

—and everything will be okay… and tomorrow we’ll try again…

He murmured to the younger one, who had already fallen asleep against him after a long day. For a moment, he felt just like he had during their first years as trainees. He felt just like he did when he used to spend hours comforting a little boy with huge eyes and bunny teeth because he had messed up a step.

Everything would be okay.

Hi! I hope you don’t mind that I turned your request into the last chapter of my series! But what a cute idea! And thank you so much for the compliments.

Yoongi - the last, but not least

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

Lee: Min Yoongi

Ler: Kim Seokjin, Jung Hoseok, Kim Namjoon, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook

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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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“So, what’s the plan?” Seokjin asked, sitting on the living room floor like the others, except one…

“We’re going to convince him to play a game…” Hoseok smiled, rubbing his hands together mischievously.

“A game, huh?” Namjoon laughed. “And what exactly is this game?”

“We spin the bottle, and whoever it points to is the one who suffers the consequences.” Jimin laughed like a cartoon villain.

“And how are we going to make sure it points to hyung exactly?” Jungkook was a little worried about how the plan would work.

“When hyung gets distracted, and obviously he will, we turn the bottle toward him.” Taehyung moved his hands mischievously. “It’s the perfect plan, admit it!”

“I like that!” the maknae got excited.

“So you guys are going to convince him then? I want to see exactly how you’re going to do that.” RM crossed his arms.

“Obviously we have our methods.”

J-Hope, Jimin, and V exchanged knowing looks. They were the most likely to convince hyung to do something, that was obvious, so imagine the three of them together!

“Operation find out ‘how ticklish Yoongi-hyung is’ officially begins,” Taehyung announced, followed by squeals and celebrations.

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“Hyuuuung,” Jimin's voice called from behind the door.

Suga was on his phone. There wasn't anything interesting to do, but he definitely didn't feel like doing anything complicated, and whenever any BTS member called him through the door, he was sure it was something complicated.

“Come in.”

Not only Jimin, but Hobi and V entered the room too. With those three, it was obvious to Yoongi that this wouldn't be anything good.

“Hm?”

“We're all downstairs, we're going to play a game!” Taehyung pulled hyung by the hand. “Come play too, you know it's not as fun without all seven of us.”

Suga sighed. “What game?”

“Spin the bottle.” Hoseok smiled innocently. “But it's not about kissing, of course.”

“What else would it be then?”

“Ah... since we all already know each other's ticklishness levels...” Jimin tried to look innocent, but Suga wasn't very confident about the idea. “Ah! Come on, hyung! It'll be fun. Don't you have fun with us?”

“What do you think?”

The three younger members put on the best pleading faces they could, hitting the one soft spot in Yoongi's heart.

“Argh, okay.”

“YAY!”

Everyone went downstairs to the living room, where they found the rest of BTS. Suga was a little suspicious of this game. He knew he was the only one whose ticklishness still hadn't been discovered, and that worried him a little.

Yes, he knew he was very ticklish, and it would be impossible to hide that fact forever, but laughing uncontrollably... being weak... showing a side of himself that he usually didn't show...

“So, what are the rules exactly?” Seokjin asked, clearly pretending not to know the objective of the game. He was a great actor, duh.

“We're going to spin this bottle! Whoever it points to will face the fate of... 10 minutes of nonstop tickling!” Jungkook exclaimed, already holding the bottle.

“You know you're going to drink your own poison with this game, right? You're going to make yourselves get tickled.” Yoongi raised an eyebrow. It wasn't that he was extremely suspicious; it really did seem like just a dumb game his friends would definitely come up with.

“But that's okay, because that's the fun part, Yoongz.” Hoseok smiled, patting his friend's shoulder since they were sitting side by side.

“Okay...”

“So... who's going to spin it?” Jimin asked.

“Our leader, of course.” Taehyung snatched the bottle from Jungkook's hands and handed it to RM, who placed it on the floor.

As the bottle started spinning, Suga let out a sigh. This was stupid. And what if it landed on him? How long had it been since anyone had tickled him? He grew up with an older brother, so he'd had that kind of experience, but nothing very relevant.

He lowered his head, partly out of embarrassment, but also to keep up his serious and tough-guy image.

The exact second he saw that the rapper wasn't paying attention, Jimin grabbed the bottle and turned it until it stopped in front of Yoongi. Jungkook covered his mouth to suppress a laugh, but Seokjin told him to be quiet already.

“Well... I guess we have our chosen one!” V exclaimed, making Suga lift his head slightly to see who the unlucky person in this childish game would be.

Ah... himself.

“This is t-totally stupid.” He crossed his arms, rolling his eyes and trying his absolute best not to let out a few laughs.

“I think someone is nervous!~” J-Hope moved closer to Yoongi than the others, fingers shaped like claws slowly making their way toward his body.

“Shut up.”

Namjoon moved behind the older member before he noticed, pulling him down onto the carpet while firmly holding both of his wrists against the floor. “Hey! Let me go right now! N-Namjoon!”

“Sorry, hyung.” The leader laughed. “The bottle chose you. I'm just its soldier.”

V grabbed his own phone and set a 10-minute timer.

“Come on, Yoongi-hyung… do you think you can’t handle it? Just 10 minutes?”

“O-Of course I can handle it!” Yoongi exclaimed. He wanted to keep up his tough act, but he couldn’t help blushing a little when all the others moved closer to him. “Get on with it already, I don’t have all day,” he huffed. Part of him strangely wanted them to start already, probably because he wanted to get it over with, or was it because he was excited?… no! It definitely wasn’t that…

Taehyung started the timer, and in just one second, he was the first to dig his fingers into hyung’s sides.

Sitting in front of him was Jimin, while Hoseok was beside the blond and positioned a little higher, around hyung’s underarms.

Seokjin was with Jungkook at his legs and feet, one across from the other.

When the tickling started on one of his sides, Yoongi’s mouth trembled a little, but nothing that could really be considered laughter.

But when his other side, his underarms, and his feet were attacked all at once, then he really started laughing.

“Argh! Ahahahahahaha! Lehehehet mehehehe gohohoho!”

“We can’t wait to find out his weak spot, we only have 10 minutes!” Jungkook lightly traced his fingers across one of Suga’s soles. “We need to find it fast.”

“Ahahahahahaha! Yohohou’ll nehehehever fihihihind it!”

“Oh, how mysterious, Yoongi-hyung.” Jimin laughed. “But with that flushed little face, it almost looks like you’re loving this~”

The rapper’s eyes widened, trying his hardest to give Jimin a deadly glare, which completely failed because of the laughter pouring out of his mouth.

“Guys, I have an idea!” Hobi exclaimed loudly. He raised his hands so the victim could see them, then quickly brought them down like lightning toward Suga’s neck, making him let out a scream and try to protect himself as much as possible.

“You found it, Hobi!” Jin cheered, increasing the speed of his tickling on the man’s foot. “Now really get him.”

“Hohohoseheheok, I swehehehear—” Yoongi tried to hold everything in, but one hand on each side of his neck would be the death of him. “AHAHAHAHAHA OHOHOH MY GOHOHOHOD!”

“Oh~ so cute.” V teased him.

“What about here, Hobi-hyung?” Namjoon, who had one free hand since only one was needed to hold Suga’s wrist down, lightly ran his fingers behind hyung’s ear, but no one expected the reaction to be a scream and many, many more laughs.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA IHIHIHI’M GOHOHONNA KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOU!”

“Oops, your attempt to scare us failed.” JK laughed.

“Aren’t you the cutest thing, hyung?” Jimin laughed. He was still tickling the older man’s ribs, lightly, but enough to cause even more laughter.

“NOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEASE!”

J-Hope lowered his head to blow a raspberry on Yoongi’s neck, and he desperately tried to hide behind his shoulder to protect himself, but it didn’t seem to help at all.

Everyone was attacking the rapper at the same time. Suga was far too sensitive for this, but while he was dying of embarrassment and blushing like a tomato, for some reason he wanted more, more and more, almost as if he really… liked it.

The alarm went off, and everyone stopped at the exact same second, leaving a Yoongi sprawled on the floor trying to recover all the air he had lost over the last 10 minutes.

“Ten minutes is a long time, huh?” RM laughed, but carefully released hyung’s wrists so he wouldn’t hurt him.

“Y-you guys…”

“So, how did the sensitivity ranking turn out, huh?” Jungkook interrupted, laughing. “I’m in last place, right?”

“Definitely not, Kookie.” Seokjin laughed.

After some discussion, which Suga didn’t participate in because he was still dying on the floor, they decided on BTS’s ticklishness ranking.

1. Hoseok

2. Taehyung

3. Yoongi

4. Jimin

5. Jungkook

6. Seokjin

7. Namjoon

“I don’t want to be first...” Hobi said, half-laughing in embarrassment.

“I wanted to be last!” Jungkook exclaimed, still insisting on the idea.

“That’s impossible, because you’re extremely ticklish, Kookie.” V teased, poking him in the ribs.

“But you’re more!” The maknae squeezed both sides of his friend, making him laugh and move away.

“And you, Yoongi-hyung, what do you think?” Namjoon asked, holding out a hand to help him up since he was still on the floor.

“I… am going to kill every single one of you…” he said threateningly. “Starting with you three!”

Jimin, V, and J-Hope let out exclamations and started running as if their lives depended on it, and in a way they did.

Jin, RM, and Jungkook looked at each other. They were the only ones left in the room.

“Well… I’m heading out too.” The maknae laughed.

“No, no, Kookie, I think you need to stay a little longer.” Seokjin grabbed him by the arm.

“I don’t think you’ve understood yet that you’re not last on the list.”

In short, the hours that followed were filled with laughter, screams, and snorts, and after so many discoveries, BTS would never live without tickling again.

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Lee: Yoongi Lers: Hoseok and Seokjin

-*Drabble*-

A/N: Is this even a drabble anymore? Eh, who knows. I make my drabbles long anyways. I got the idea from watching a bts moment, and decided "fuck it" so here we are. I'm still working on everyone's requests, don't worry!!

Summary: Yoongi wanted to be affectionate one day and sent out long text messages to two of the maknae's. What sucks for him though, is that it would later be brought up in a group conversation.

Warnings: | tickling | swearing | THIS IS NOT A SHIP FANFIC |

This is a tickle fic, feedback is accepted as long as it’s done in a respectful way.

“Now where did that brat go?” Jin grumbled to himself, the other members following his steps.

Jungkook, being the mischievous bunny he was, had done a prank to the eldest, who decided that not only was revenge needed, but also convinced the other members to help him with his mission.

After searching through the dorm for a couple of minutes, the members ended up in Yoongi’s room, and while they had expected it to be empty, when they peeked in it was all the contrary.

While the room was pitch black, it was clear there was someone there, and looking closely, Yoongi and Jungkook were cuddling as they slept, unaware of everything going around them.

“Found them” Jin smirked and gestured for the other members to enter, all of them being careful to not make too much noise.

“Gotta say, they look pretty cute” Namjoon admitted with a smile.

“True, but remember we were looking for Jungkook for a reason” Jimin chipped in.

“What about Yoongi hyung though?” Hoseok asked.

“Well, he’s technically protecting the bunny” Tae commented.

“So he should be punished as well” Jin concluded and after a bit of planning, they knew what to do.

They gently moved their sleeping members (who fortunately didn’t wake up) until they ended in a certain way.

Namjoon was hugging Yoongi while Hoseok sat on his thighs while Jin hugged Jungkook as Jimin and Tae pinned his ankles.

Once they were all positioned, Jin counted to 3 with his fingers and he and Namjoon started.

Yoongi had already been asleep when he felt the maknae come into his room and cuddle him, but being more than happy with the affection, he didn’t mind.

But he also didn’t imagine he would be put in this situation.

Though his sleepy state helped so that the sensations didn’t fully hit out of the blue, it didn’t take him long to feel a tickly feeling on his stomach.

“Whahahat?” The rapper groggily asked as he slowly began waking up just to find out someone was hugging him and gently clawing his tummy.

“Good morning hyungie” Hoseok said with his typical sunshine smile.

“Hobihihihihihi?”

“Hey hyung, good to see you’re awake” Namjoon said with a smile, his fingers opening and closing on the skin.

“Johohohohon what’s thihihihihis?” As Yoongi became more aware, so was he more receptive to the tickles.

Before any of the other rappers could reply to his question-

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA WAHAHAHAHAIT”

Yoongi jumped and looked to the side to see how Jungkook was cackling his head off as Jin wiggled his fingers on the bunny’s rib cage.

“HYUNG PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE” Jungkook begged, but they fell into 5 pairs of deaf ears.

“Well, we were going to do an explanation but Kookie here beat us to it” Namjoon said with a chuckle, Yoongi understanding what he meant.

“Wahahahahait I didn’t do anything” The older rapper argued now that he knew his fate.

“That’s kind of true but still, we have decided you also must be punished” Hoseok explained before beginning to tickle Yoongi’s thighs, gently but effectively pinching the skin.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA HOBI NOHOHOHOHO” Yoongi let out belly laughs and tried to kick his legs without much success.

“Yes hyung? Do you want to tell me anything?” Hoseok said with an innocent smile as he continued with his pinching.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE”

“Already being picky hyungie? Well, don’t worry, we do have choices” Namjoon assured before one of his hands traveled to squeeze Yoongi’s side.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA JOHOHOHOHOHOHON”

On Jungkook’s side of things, he wasn’t fairing any better, after all, there were more hyungs attacking him.

“HYUHUHUNGS I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T” The bunny cackled as he squirmed from side to side in Jin’s embrace.

“Beginning Kookie? What happened to your smugness from earlier?” Jimin taunted as he gently but precisely used his nails to tickle the maknae’s sole.

“Jiminie is right, no longer the cocky bunny it seems” Tae added, one hand scratching Jungkook’s sole while the other slowly clawed his knee.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA SHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP”

“Shut up? Is this what you say to your hyungs?” Jin scolded with a fake disappointment “Bad Kookie, you must learn about respect”

Jin’s fingers moved to tickle the bunny’s tummy, 10 digits quickly scribbling across the sensitive skin.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA JIN HYUNG PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE” Kookie had begun howling and bucking his hips, his laughter was louder and with a higher pitch.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA GAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE MEHEHEHEHEHEHEAN”

Yoongi’s cackles resonated through the room, even cutting through Jungkook’s, although considering how Namjoon was tickling his hollows and Hoseok his hips, the rapper couldn’t be blamed.

“Aww, what’s the matter Yoongi hyung? Is it truly that bad?” Namjoon asked, his fingers calculated and skilled.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHEHEHES IT’S TOO MUHUHUHUHUHUCH” Yoongi laughed in response, his previous blush now expanded to his ears.

“Then that means we’re doing a good job, let’s keep going” Hoseok replied as his squeezing picked up in pace.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE NO MOHOHOHOHOHORE I GIVE UP I GIVE UHUHUHUHUP GUHUHUHUYS”

Hearing Yoongi’s begging as well as the clear exhaustion on his body, the younger rappers decided to stop, instead cuddling their hyung in a sandwich as he recovered.

Kookie however, wasn’t having the same luck with his hyungs.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA HYUHUHUHUHUHUNGS WHY THEHEHEHEHEHERE *squeal*”

“Aww Kookie, I didn’t know bunnies could squeal by just a few pinches” Tae commented with a giggle, his hands placed on the younger’s sides.

“I know right? And you can actually get different results if you scratch here” Jimin showed what he meant by gently scratching the maknae’s ribs.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA *squeak* JIMIHIHIHIHIHIN I SWEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEAR”

“Are you threatening us? Well that’s not nice Kookie, besides, bunnies can also make a third sound if you do this” Jin said before scribbling Jungkook’s hollows as well as blowing a raspberry on his neck.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA *snort* JIN HYUNG PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE *squeal* NOHOHO I CAHAHAHAHAN’T *squeak* IHIHIHIT TICKLES SO BAHAHAHAHAD *snort* OKAY OKAY I’M SOHOHOHOHOHORRY”

Satisfied with the bunny’s apology, his hyungs finally stopped, and just like with Yoongi, brought Jungkook into a warm, comfortable sandwich.

"NAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!" you shriek in laughter as thrashing around on your bed, encircled by your brothers.

"But we all know you love this" your oldest brother exclaims as he dives into your neck and nibbling away fastly while he has your arms pinned above your head.

"So don't say no if you don't mean it!" you are laughing too loud to hear what Taehyung told you while he and Namjoon are scribbling on your ribs or squeezing your kneecaps.

"YOU AHAHAHAHARE SAHAHAHAHAO MEAHAHAHAN AHAHAHAHA! PLEAHAHAHASE DAHAHAHAN'T AHAHAHAHA!" you scream again as all your brothers are attacking some of your most ticklish spots at once.

"Hey! We know you love being tickled, that's why we are so mean!" your middle brother giggles as he is scratching with his blunt nails your hypersensitive ribs.

You are a blushing mess at this point by all the teasing you have been into while their devilish fingers are dancing on your spots, sending you in fits of hysterical laughter.

"PLEAHAHAHAHASE STAHAHAHAHAP I CAHAHAHAHAN'T AHAHAHAHAHA!" you shriek in laughter as you feel all your nerves on your body being set on fire.

"Should we?" Taehyung is so focused on squeezing your kneecaps, that he doesn't even notice that you are laughing like crazy because of him.

"Hm... I don't know... What's the magic word, love?" Jin giggles in your neck making you squeal and laugh even crazier than you already are.

"PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE AHAHAHAHA!" you scream while kicking out nonstop.

"Okay okay, I think that's enough!" Namjoon chuckles, pulling away, followed by the rest of the Kim brothers.

You are laying on your back as you are panting softly and trying to glare at your brothers "Imma get you back"

They all chuckle as they hop back on the bed, joining you in a cuddle pile of the Kim siblings "Yeah yeah sure~"