Hello Brother
⚠️ Warnings: intense tickles, (as usual) light bondage, blindfold⚠️
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Requested 3rd part of Revenge, Finally for @ryoko-loves-roses
In-ho sat quietly in the corner of the dim room, wrists and ankles bound because of his last attempt at swinging on the person bringing him food, stubbornly refusing to 'behave' so he's still in the small room with no windows. He was well fed and was escorted to restrooms for washing up and bathroom use when needed so it wasn't all bad he supposed. He saw four shadows under the heavy metal door, two were clearly this shifts guards swapping in, one was probably Gi-hun, who the other was he was unsure. He heard the locks opening before the door, he squinted at the bright light suddenly streaming into the room. Briefly clocking that the guards are No-el and Dae-ho, he saw Gi-hun shut the door and the mystery guest hide in the corner where he couldn't see him well enough to know who he is.
"You have a visitor." Gi-hun says ominously, standing in front of him expectantly. He glared back at him, trying not to look away from him to the person in the corner. Gi-hun sighed dramatically, reaching down to haul him up and toss him face down on the bed. He pulled out a stray piece of rope and attached his wrists and ankles together in a hog tie.
"I'll let you two get... reacquainted." He said in a sickeningly sweet voice, patting his back before making his way out of the room, hearing the locks latch behind him. He could hear the slow, deliberate steps, the clicks of their shoes. He felt the slow pressure between his shoulder blades, clearly the person's hand, before hearing the familiar voice.
"Hello Brother~" In-ho's eyes flicked back and forth as he processed who the visitor was.
"...Jun-ho?" He asked slowly, refusing to turn to look at him.
"Won't even look at me huh? You leave without a word, I don't hear from you for years, when I do find you, you shoot me, and now you won't even look at me." Jun-ho's voice was low, calm almost, even though his statement came from a place of frustration and disappointment.
"You expect me to be able to look at you in this situation?" In-ho all but growled at Jun-ho, feeling his embarrassment grow at the fact that his little brother saw him like that. Jun-ho huffed, standing to his full height, walking around the room a bit, pacing? Looking for something? In-ho attempted to crane his neck to find his brother, only for a thick, silk fabric to suddenly be placed over his eyes, pulled tight.
"Yeah well now you don't get the privilege of looking at me at all." Jun-ho said slowly, letting In-ho to sit in the silence for a bit before dragging a very soft feather along the back of his neck. In-ho's shoulders immediately came up, shaking his head in response with a squeak. He didn't need to see Jun-ho to know he was smirking, feeling the dip of the bed of Jun-ho climbing onto it. He tried to pull his shoulders down, when unsuccessful he jabbed his fingers into his lower ribs. In-ho yelped, then grunted when he felt Jun-ho press his head into to mattress, bringing the feather back to his neck, pressing his shoulder down with his knee.
"Juhuhun-hohoho!" He growled out, sounding incredibly unintimidating because of the childlike giggles.
"Yeah~? What's up Hyung~? Do you need something~?" He flipped the feather over drawing shapes just under his ear with the pointy end, grinning widely at the sudden octave jump in response.
"Fuhuhuck ohohohoff!"
"Nah~ I'm good~" Jun-ho placed the feather down, sitting completely still for a minute, listening to In-ho's rapid breathing before suddenly digging into his ribs.
"AAAHHH JUN-HOHOHO! STOHOHOHOP!" In-ho screeched, hands and feet flexing as he tried to break out of the bonds.
"But this is making me feel so much better~" He turned back to grab something In-ho couldn't see. Jun-ho grabbed hold of both his big toes, pulling them back to drag the small metal back scratcher up and down both his feet.
"FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOU! STOHOHOHOP!"
"Why should I~? You think you deserve it~?" He asked, focusing the tool up on the balls of his feet and his heels until he could hear wheezes blending with his high pitched cackles.
"OHOHOHOHOKAY! OHOHOHOHOKAY! COHOHOHOME OHOHOHON!"
"Fine~" Jun-ho sighed dramatically, releasing him completely, apart from his hands that were bound when he entered.
"Good to see you Hyung~" He teased with a firm pat to his back, he left him there, panting and red faced on the bed, as the guards let him out of the room.
