#ler!junho

HIIIII! This is a Hwang brothers fic as requested many times by many people including @stay-123 . I love writting for these two, it gives me so much joy ahshshs. I hope you enjoy!

Summary: Jun-Ho wants to put In-Ho in his place, but In-Ho wants to put Jun-Ho in his place. All of this place-putting gets a little complicated, so there's only one logical solution.

Waring: This is a TICKLE FIC.

"Come in"

The door creaked open, Jun-Ho hesitantly stepping into the darkly lit room. There was his brother, his face bare and genuine without the mask, yet his gaze dark and distant. He sat in a fancy armchair by the fire, taking sips from his rich flask of whisky. The office practically smelled like money. And, ordinarily, Jun-Ho would have been delighted that his brother had come across such wealth. But this situation was far from ordinary.

"Take a seat", In-Ho gestured, as if Jun-Ho were merely one of the VIP's and not the blood brother he had given his spare organ to. Jun-Ho sat down on a couch opposite him, slowly and grudgingly, his eyes narrowed. He had finally found the island - found his brother again. He'd been looking everywhere for him for years, trying to save his victims from this awful place. And him of course - Jun-Ho wouldn't dare picture his own loving brother rotting in prison. The brother who had supported him every step of the way, who had taken time out of his busy high school and college schedule to play with him and chat to him instead of studying. Who had taken out his bullies with his strong, menacing demeanor. In-Ho was like a bear - terrifying to some but adorable and affectionate to others. For Jun-Ho, he was the latter.

In-Ho had invited his brother for a 'chat', hoping to clear things up before they decided what to do next. Of course, Jun-Ho knew his brother had zero intention of agreeing to give up the games, but a conversation was needed more than anything. Jeez - he'd been waiting to speak to his brother for years, and he couldn't have imagined a worse circumstance.

"Your nervous", In-Ho commented nonchalantly. That bastard could always tell. He chuckled - "It's cute".

Jun-Ho groaned, "What do you want?"

In-Ho's sinister smirk widened, "Wow, is that anyway to address your elder brother? Manners Jun-Ho, manners".

"Cut the crap, what are you hoping to get out of this?"

In-Ho frowned again, his eyes once more going distant.

"Firstly, I'd like to apologize for shooting you".

Jun-Ho noticed a slight quiver in his voice, as if In-Ho had been dwelling on this for quite a while. As if it had legitimately been keeping him up at night. Jun-Ho knew his brother just as well as his brother knew him - even though he was trying to sound put together, he was scared too.

"You won't tell ooma, will you?"

Jun-Ho jolted forward, lifting his fist, "I swear to god, you better cut this bullshit right now or I will-"

"You'll what? You'll punch me? Well, go ahead. I shot you. An eye for an eye I suppose-"

Jun-Ho just snickered sarcastically and shook his head, "I won't punch you. I'm not like you".

In-Ho shook his head in return. Seeing his little brother like this, threatening to attack him even though he was much smaller and weaker, reminded him of many times in their childhood. In-Ho knew he was still stronger than Jun-Ho, even though they had both trained at the same academy. But Jun-Ho had always been a bit too feisty. It was never actually violent, but they often got into play fights. Or, rather, Jun-Ho would start play fights he wouldn't win. And it would always end up with the younger on the floor, screaming for mercy as his evil big brother skittered his fingers up and down his sides and ribs, where he was devastatingly ticklish. In-Ho's eyes sparkled a bit at the memory.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Shit, the Frontman had dozed out for a second. He cleared his throat, but couldn't help the slight tremor in his voice. These memories made him sad - he really missed his carefree times with Jun-Ho, when the younger was a kid or teen and he was a teen or young adult.

"I was just getting a sense of Deja Vu, darling brother. From when we were kids".

Jun-Ho's face dropped a bit. In-Ho couldn't help but squeak and chuckle at that. It always amused him how his little brother could go from being headstrong and determined to confused and disorientated in the split of a second. He noticed Jun-Ho pouting at him, clearly annoyed that his elder brother found his demeanor amusing. That just made In-Ho laugh more.

"Shut up!", Jun Ho yelled, lifting his arm again to punch. That just made In-Ho throw his head back and laugh even louder. This was all too amusing. His body was shaking with laughter, his chest rising and falling as Jun-Ho just glared at him.

"Snap out of it!", Jun Ho punched In-Ho's shoulder gently, as if threatening to do more.

"Owww", In-Ho whined, rubbing his shoulder. The punch may have been gentle, but it was still sore, "What was that for?"

Shit. Jun-Ho couldn't help the smile forming on his face. It was impossible not to grin when his big brother got all goofy like this, even in situations where it was very much unwanted. It was as if In-Ho's menacing side had switched off and his affectionate side had come to the forefront - all triggered by the sight of Jun-Ho.

Luckily In-Ho was too busy chuckling to see Jun-Ho's smile, which he quickly suppressed. His elder brother opened his mouth to say something, but Jun-Ho interrupted him with another punch, this one a bit harder.

"Ahh!", In Ho cried, catching Jun-Ho's arm in a firm grip. Jun-Ho tired to pull back, but couldn't. The menacing Frontman returned instantly.

"I was about to say something", In-Ho glared, pulling Jun-Ho's arm in tighter, squeezing it so it almost hurt.

Jun-Ho was starting to get seriously worried now. He tugged at his arm, but the Frontman wouldn't budge.

"You'll pay for that", In-Ho said, his voice dark and expressionless.

Jun-Ho shut his eyes, anticipating pain. That was when he felt his arm being pulled in the air, catching him slightly off balance. In-Ho steadied him by pushing his opposite side a bit with his hand, before digging his fingers right into the hollow of Jun-Ho's exposed underarm.

This was the last thing Jun-Ho had excepted. He reflexively tugged his arm, but was horrified when it wouldn't budge. Luckily, his training as a cop had taught him to hide reactions in sudden situations like this. Well, not exactly like this, but the skills were transferrable. He bit his lip hard, looking away from In-Ho, hoping to god he wasn't smiling.

In-Ho saw how Jun-Ho bit his lip, the widest grin on his face. He felt both accomplished and affectionate. Brutal and loving.

Jun-Ho, on the other hand, would not let himself break. He couldn't think straight with the tickly sensations under his arm, but he had to try and form some sort of coherent plan. The last time he'd been anything close to tickled was a few months ago, when he'd had his regular checkup and the stomach exam came along.

"Oh no", In-Ho frowned, "Why aren't you laughing? You used to be so ticklish, whatever happened?"

In-Ho than stopped. Jun-Ho, relieved, and completely oblivious to his elder brother's sinister plan, caught his breath. He stepped back but than realized he couldn't. In-Ho still had his hand in a firm grip.

The Frontman smirked, "Don't think your getting away that easy. If that didn't break you, this sure will-" In-Ho started wiggling his fingers dangerously close to his sides. Oh shit. Oh no. Not there. Anything but there. Jun-Ho felt his skin prickle, biting his lip even tighter. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to hide his reactions now.

In-Ho's stern smirk finally cracked, and he couldn't resist his authentic grin coming out. Goodness gracious this was adorable! He hadn't even stated touching his little brother yet! It brought back so many memories.

"Oooo, tense are we? Don't worry, this ought to relax you-"

With that, in-Ho dug all ten of his fingers into Jun-Ho's exposed sides, hitting all the spots that he knew his little brother HATED.

Predictably, Jun-Ho burst into laughter.

"NOHOHOHO! IN-HOHOHO! STOHOHOHOHOP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!"

God, he was begging already. Where had his pride gone.

In-Ho tutted, "Not until you promise to leave this island and never come back". Damn, the words stung even as he said them. But he was the Frontman now - he had to keep the games going. The VIP's depended on him. And he had to get his brother off this island to somewhere he'd be safe.

The word's stung for Jun-Ho too, but he couldn't dwell on them for long with his damn sides being attacked.

"NAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI HAHAHAHVE TO DO MY JOHOHOHOB! EEEE! *SNORT*"

In-Ho beamed from ear to ear, "Was that a snort I just heard? Oh how I missed that sound. I think you might just be too ticklish for you're own gOOD-"

Jun-Ho had escaped. He didn't know how, but he'd escaped. Probably because the Frontman's grip on him had loosened, due to the fact that he'd been getting so distracted admiring and melting at his younger brother's cuteness. And, the moment Jun-Ho had escaped, he had jabbed his brother's side back. And kept his finger there, and wiggled it. But, instead of trying to escape, the Frontman just collapsed backwards in his armchair, collapsing into low, firm giggles.

"Ahahaha shihihit!"

Jun-Ho was shocked at himself. Why the hell was he tickling him? Why wasn't he doing something more violent, or at least less stupid?

"Eheheheh! Okahahay! Yohohou wihihihin!"

Jun-Ho felt a rush of exhilaration at that. He'd won! Hooray! Wait, no, they weren't kids anymore. Snap out of it Jun-Ho.

Jun-Ho tried to put on a stern face, "What were you saying about me being too ticklish, In-Ho?"

The Frontman just kept giggling, "Okahahay okay! You wohohon! Stohohohop!"

In-Ho felt amazing. He hadn't been on the receiving end of affection in forever. He was too overjoyed to feel embarrassed about how quickly he'd dropped the whole menacing act, how quickly he'd submitted to his brother's influence.

"Only when you promise to let me stay, report these games, and come home with me", Jun-Ho smirked.

"Yohohou knohohow I cahahan't!"

In-Ho squealed as Jun-ho hit a bad spot on his upper ribs, kicking a leg out. He kicked Jun-Ho, making him lose his balance and tumble backwards. In-Ho seized the opportunity, his lightning reflexes making him pounce on top of his brother.

"Oh, you will regret that so much-"

With that, In-Ho started squeezing Jun-Ho's sides. If the fingers had been bad, the squeezing was ten times worse.

"OHOHOHO GOHOHOHOD NOHOHOHO!"

NOW Jun-Ho's ticklishness was working in his favour, because his desperate squirms led to him flipping his elder brother over, almost accidentally. Standing up In-Ho was stronger, but on the floor their strength matched. Shocked at himself, he didn't miss the opportunity to go for the kill - scribbling at In-Ho's neck.

Instead of tossing his head back in laughter, the Frontman pinned it to his chest.

"NAHAHAHA! YOHOHOHOU SHIHIHIT!"

In-Ho fought back of course, reaching up and tazering Jun-Ho's sides. That made Jun-Ho burst into cackles, but he still wouldn't stop on In-Ho's neck.

AAAA! NOOO!", Jun-Ho squealed, skittering his fingers up and down In-Ho's chin and poking at his nape.

"HAHAHAH!", In-Ho grabbed Jun-Ho by his back and tipped him over. They were a big bundle of flying limbs at this point.

"STAHAHAHAP!", Jun-Ho begged.

That made In-Ho dig his fingers in harder, feeling his little brother's body shake against him.

"NOHOHOT UNTIL YOUOHOU STOHOHOHOP!"

"NEHEHEHEVER!!!"

This went on for a few moments, the two of them struggling to get the upper hand but failing miserably.

"OKAHAHAHAY, TRUHUHUHUCE?!?!?"

Jun-Ho considered In-Ho's request. He wasn't thinking straight because of how ticklish he was.

"OHOHOHKAY! 3,2,1"

Jun-Ho took his hands off In-Ho's neck, excepting to get the same relief in return. His eyes widened in betrayal as In-Ho continued. But the Frontman wouldn't make the same mistake he'd made before. He wouldn't keep tickling his brothers sides, he would attack his knees with squuezes instead. That way Jun-Ho wouldn't be squirming enough to break free.

Just as In-Ho had predicted, Jun-Ho collapsed into brethless giggles, the widest smile on his face, his chest rising and falling"

"You know, you are far too gullible darling brother-"

"Fuhuhuhuhuck yohohou!"

God, Jun-Ho was too cute. The Frontman was too in awe to respond.

That was when there was a bang at the door. In-Ho jumped up, reaching into his pocket and grabbing his gun. He turned around, pointing it at....Gi-Hun, Hyun-Ju and Dae-Ho.

The three men just stared at him, their mouths hanging open in awe. Uh-oh, they'd seen it, hadn't they. He noticed that they had rifles on them, obviously planning another coup. Too dumbfounded to move, Jun-Ho stood up and pinned his brother's arms behind his back.

"Good job guys", he said.

In-Ho was shocked, "Wait, you knew about this?!"

"He planned it", Hyun-Ju said, stepping forward. Although there was a slight giggle in her voice. Oh boy, this was humiliating.

"You-"

Jun-Ho just smirked at him, "Come on big brother, I made these guys promise they wouldn't shoot you. But they might get riled up, so be careful what you say".

My reaction ☝️/pos

Alr broski i realized after looking through the old asks i got that i have NEGLECTED YOU 😟 i am so sorry forgive me broski

the brothers are scary to write but i gyatt this now trust me broski

so here you go :3 🫶 (ignore the title i know its beautiful and inspiring/j)

No More Locking In

tw: the brothers of DOOM (not clickbait)/j its just a little moody in the beginning but thats all

Switch!Jun-Ho Switch!In-Ho

A/N: Firstly I should warned you that there is a 457 ship is implied in this fic! 👀 Even if it’s my version of what could be happening if Jun-Ho took his brother’s hand in those scene in S1. So, In-Ho and Gi-Hun didn’t have any time together yet… Please don’t ask me any questions 🥲

It was a few posts in my account about it already, but probably not to many people seen that, so I’ll say it again:

1) The day before yesterday I decided to write this fic as quick as possible, to prove myself that I can beat my writer’s block

2) I won and I enjoyed the process of writing ABSOLUTELY, so it really was done with pure inspiration from the first to last paragraph, with no pressure on myself! 🥹

3) As I say indecently often - I’M SO HUNGRY FOR LEE IN-HO……… ALL THE TIME!!! And I can’t only complaining endlessly (despite sometimes it’s hard to control myself, my bad) so I should do something by myself too!

4) Idk if my English upgraded even for a little since I met my new brilliant tumblr friends and started to communicate and not just sitting in a corner on this virtual party… But I hope so! At least I’ve become more confident and comparing this fic with my first and second one I think that there is a chance that it will be improved enough one day (🤞🤞🤞)

5) TYSM @secretly-tword-obsessed for this cutest idea! ❤️ And @ryoko-loves-roses you usually asks to tag you on Hwang brothers fics so here it is if you interested in! (I’m just understanding you so much at this point…)

And thank you all for everything! Sorry for this tooooo long forewords, can’t delay you from reading anymore! (Thanks if you read the whole A/N btw ❤️‍🩹)

Hope you’ll enjoy! And please let me know if you will!

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It was hard way from discovering that Jun-Ho's brother, In-Ho, the former winner of the scary survival games, accepted the invitation to become the Frontman and engaged in terrible things for several years, which he was considered missing, until Jun-Ho was able to accept it. It was a difficult path, but not long.

Actually, Hwang Jun-Ho just hadn't enough time to drown in reflection on this matter - he found his brother, he revealed the terrible truth, but there was no signal on this island, he broke a BUNCH of rules of working as a policeman, a HUGE BUNCH of laws, he pretended to be one of the pink soldiers for a few days and played this role properly. He killed several of them with his own hands, even if they were criminals...

So the meeting of two brothers on the edge of the cliff in the middle of nowhere, like it was the edge of the world was a huge test for both of them, one of the hardest trials in their lives. Fortunately, both of them were able to be prudent enough not to do the irreparable.

So now exhausted and frustrated Jun-Ho was sitting in an armchair in his brother's office in this strange place and staring sullenly at the old ticking clock on the mahogany dresser. The clock showed 3 A.M. and the long and hard conversation, which now left them silent for the last 20 minutes, began a few hours before the sun even sat over the horizon. It seems that they finally came up with a plan for further action, but it was still so raw and complicated plan to realise it...

And this whole situation continued to feel like a delusional temperature dream... What nonsense is it all, how much Jun-Ho would like to be now in those old times when everything did not have time to get so confused and become so complicated...

In-Ho suddenly broke this heavy prolonged silence, taking his eyes off his frontman mask lying on the table in front of him, on which he thoughtfully traced with his finger during all these last minutes.

“Jun-Ho...”

Jun-Ho continued to be silent, however, now he shifted his look from the clock to his hyung.

"It's so late... Let's talk about something else, I don't want us to go to bed in such a mood and condition, tomorrow is a long and difficult day ahead!"

"Do you REALLY want to pretend that everything is fine and this is our usual conversation as one of those that were before, when we were younger?.."

"Why not?"

"This is nuts!", Jun-Ho snorted.

"Don't say that, brother! Let's drink more if you want”

"No, no need"

“Then don't be such a sourpuss! We've already made great progress today, didn't you miss me and our conversations? I missed you...”

Jun-Ho closed his eyes tiredly and pressed his fingers on the temples... Nonsense.

The last thing he expected was a wave of goosebumps that swept all over his body from a quick poke in the ribs. Jun-Ho almost jumped up in the armchair, hugging himself by the ribs with one hand and clinging to the armrest with the other, opened his eyes with a sharp exhalation and turned back instantly.

In-Ho stood behind him, smiling brightly and warmly. This contrast between his perfect Frontman’s suit, gloomy rich office and this mischievous grin and this childish behaviour looked crazy...

"You don't want to drink with me anymore, you don't want to tell me how you're doing, but you're lucky - I remember very well about some weakness, which always helped me to distract my little brother and to make him smile"

"In-Ho, you... Have you lost your mind?", Jun-Ho asked accusingly, but it was clearly heard how his voice cracked.

In-Ho bent down from behind the back of the armchair again and easily and quickly dug his fingers right into Jun-Ho's armpits, making him laugh immediately with a laugh that would not be so sonorous and loud if In-Ho started from anywhere else.

"My little brother is still so ticklish! Look at youuu! How adorable!” In-Ho teased with the soft voice.

“In-HohohohooooHAAHAHAA” Jun-Ho groaned and exploded into a helpless giggle in a high pitched voice.

"Yes?" In-Ho grinned like a Cheshire Cat. He was running, crawling, pinching and scratching by his fingers with dull well-groomed nails in all points and places on ticklish torso, which Jun-Ho did not have time to cover, unsuccessfully following his brother's fast ruthless hands.

Through the endless "it tickles so much!!!" and "what is going on?!" which were non-stop flickering red on a huge imaginary scoreboard in his mind, he managed to quickly think about how unfortunate that In-Ho took off his gloves a few hours ago. Perhaps his fingers would not be as agile in them and the smooth material of the gloves would definitely not tickle as much as his bare fingers... Well, there’s no harm in a dreaming... Anyway, now these fingertips and nails got Jun-Ho everywhere and it felt like torture.

Fortunately for Jun-Ho, he was no longer 5, and his evil older brother was no longer 21, when his attempts to fight only sincerely made In-Ho laugh and amused. Therefore, the policeman was able to rush forward sharply and in a few jumps found himself at the other end of a huge office.

In-Ho was confused by this impudence for only a couple of seconds. Smiling predatorily, he slowly straightened up and stretched out his hands with his fingers clasped in the castle forward, straightening the shoulders, pulled his shoulder blades back and tilting his head to the right and left, deliberately slowly as if kneading his numbed neck. In order to play the most cinematic villain in the world, all he needed was his joints to crunch, echoing the whole office. But In-Ho was obviously already fully enjoying himself.

Jun-Ho, meanwhile, stood in front of a huge table, feverishly looking around for a way to retreat.

It was ridiculous that now they found themselves in this situation, as if there had been no changes in their lives for many, many years.

In-Ho rushed to the table and Jun-Ho made a fatal mistake, going around the table in a circle. When there was a wall behind him, he quickly realised it. The younger man tried to get out of it and go around the table from one side, but In-Ho naturally jumped toward him, being in a much more advantageous position. Jun-Ho rushed into another direction - the same thing again.

“Okay, okay! Truce! I give up! Let's just talk as you wanted to do!”, he shouted panickedly, rising his hands.

"Fine" In-Ho agreed unexpectedly easily, walking away from the table and falling on a large leather sofa nearby, spreading his arms on the back of the couch. Jun-Ho watched in complete perplexity and bewilderment. In-Ho just laughed at it and patted the sofa next to him in a friendly way. Jun-Ho, in indecision and fear now, slowly left his shelter and carefully sat down on the sofa next to his brother, as if afraid to make a sudden movements so as not to provoke the elder. In-Ho, however, remained completely calm, and only smoothed out his dishevelled hair.

"So," Jun-Ho began hesitantly "What do you want to talk about? I've already realised what you've been doing for the last few years and I'm not sure I want to discuss it in detail!"

"Stop it, please! I thought that we agreed to just relax for today, or do you want round two?" In-Ho quickly scratched the policemans’ stomach, so he bent in half and squealed.

"Tsh, well, that's it, calm down, little brother, I was joking! But please don't start this conversation again", In-Ho said calmly, hugging his brother shoulder and gently ruffled his hair.

Jun-Ho exhaled noisily, forcing himself to relax and let his head lying under the caressing hand.

"Tell me better, how are things at home? How is your job? How is going your love life? Have you met someone or just enjoying youth and the privileges that your cute face gives you, hm?", In-Ho surveyed him with a warm smile, continuing to play with his brother’s soft hair gently and lazy.

"Stop, you're unbearable, just like before," Jun-Ho snorted, rolling his eyes and pushing the elder with his elbow in the side. In-Ho flinched slightly, barely noticeably, but didn’t remove his hand from his brother's shoulder, although he loosened his grip.

"You better tell me," Jun-Ho began, and the corners of his mouth crawled up instinctively "What's about that guy, at number 456? Mr. Seong seems to be his last name..."

"What about him?" In-Ho cautiously raised his eyebrows, sitting on the couch less relaxed than before and looking the younger one straight in the eyes.

"Nothing... It just seemed to me..."

"No," In-Ho interrupted, trying to act a contemptuous snort, but it turned out surprisingly unnatural for him.

"Really? I've been watching you for a few days! I was even hiding at some point here, in your office somehow and I saw which of the monitors you were looking too closely, sipping your whiskey! Accidentally got here when there were... problems... with those guards and the doctor. Besides, mr. Seong is always so suspiciously lucky and it seems that pretending to be your "soldier" I heard that he is given a slightly larger portion of lunch than everyone else.. at the “request of The Frontman” "

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, little brother? Did you miss the good old tickle? Already? I'm always here to give it to you!", In-Ho stretched out his fingers to the younger one, but rather just threatening than really not wanting to give him no chance to avoid it, so Jun-Ho easily pushed his hand away, without even feeling this terrible anticipation, like during the race around the table.

"Tell me the truth!”, Jun-Ho insisted.

"He’s intriguing me... As a player. It's fun to watch him passing the games"

"Really? And besides, he's very cute, isn't he? I talked to him in person, thanks to him I got here! I thought he was crazy when he first came to my station, but he's... an interesting guy, right?"

"Jun-Ho!" The Frontman warned strently, obviously trying to look threatening, but a noticeable blush appeared on his usually pale face... His cheeks were burning red.

"Gosh, hyung! Look at yourself, you're blushing!", Jun-Ho exclaimed with pure delight, “You haven't stopped being just a human being even under this terrible mask... And you haven’t stopped being JUST YOU! What a nice surprise!”

"Well, stop being such a fool or me... OH MY GOOHOD" this yell broke out of In-Ho completely unexpectedly for himself. Before he could finished the sentence, he choked on the fact that he had received his own medicine for the first time in very many years. The younger one squeezed In-Ho’s knee with one hand, by the other already pushed him into his chest and easily dropped him on his back, as this sudden compression instantly disoriented the invincible Hwang In-ho.

"When I was younger, I was SO rarely able to do it, but I wanted SO much to take a revenge or make you laugh too... It's good that I found you and I can finally really check if you're going to squeal"

"I definitely won't SQUEAL, Jun-Ho, why do you even use such a stupid word?", In-Ho was still trying to look like a formidable older brothers, but it was impossible to hide the nervous trembling in his voice.

"But you've been teasing me about it all the time, hyung! You used to say that I squeal like a girl, so let's see how courageously will be yours squeals!"

Jun-Ho's fingers began their quick journey on the ribs of his older brother and he having let out a few hoarse cracked laughs and squirming under him. And In-Ho definitely SQUEALED, immediately drowning this squeal in an unexpectedly deep and low laughter on the contrast.

"Ooohoho! What do I hear, hyung?”, Jun-Ho was light up like a Christmas tree.

"Get your hands oo-OH-ohohoooff..."

"Are you gonna to confess to me? Do you like him?”, Jun-Ho teased, saddled In-Ho’s hips and dancing with his fingers all over his ribcage and sides just like In-Ho did it with him before.

"Let ME GOHOHOOOOOO AHAHAHA", the Frontman whined, kicking by his heels on the soft upholstery of the sofa behind Jun-Ho.

"Someone fell in love with Mr. Seong Gi-Hun, right? The terrible, the scariest Frontman! Let me tell all these guards of yours over the speakerphone and maybe even let them listen to your sweet laugh! And then we won't even have to think of how to stop all this and minimise losses! Who would be scared by such a ticklish leader?"

In-Ho couldn’t answered anything because of helpless laughter, which became higher and louder than before now, even if he was almost ready to BEGGING his little brother to stop tickle and (this one seemed even more important if it’s possible) teasing him. On the one hand it was nothing surprising in how he was such a brilliant at it - all in all Jun-Ho had a best teacher when they were younger! But on the other hand - it was SO unfair…

"Oooh! Or is it better to transfer it to the speaker that hangs in the players' room?”, Jun-Ho continued, “Seong Gi-Hun would like it very much! Maybe he wants to come to us and join me! He's too kind to kill or torment you, but he'll be evil soooo much! And also he will be so pleased to know that you are so easy to destroy by being tickled only! And then, maybe, he will even forgive you for your charming smile and laugh!”

"YOU’RE SUHUHUHAHAHAHAA… SUCH AHAAHA SHITTY BROTHER AHAHAHHAHAHAAA!!!!"

"Oh, don't swear, watch your tongue, In-Ho!! Isn't that what you always taught me, even in exactly the same way as far as I can remember!"

Jun-Ho really had to scream loudly enough for In-Ho could clearly hear his every mocking word behind his deafening laugh. So Jun-Ho was a little distracted from the tactics of strong ruthless drilling on his hyung sides and was lost in thoughts, formulating his triumphant speech. So Jun-Ho didn’t notice himself how his hands got under the frontman's jacket and started flattering and tracing patterns on the sensetive bare skin of the abdomen and sides a VERY VERY gently.

At the edge of consciousness, however, the policeman noticed that the laughter from the deep and rolling again became a very high, childish giggle, interrupting by sobs to gain air into the burning lungs.

“What's up here? A light, gentle tickling always bothered you even more, right?" Jun-Ho commented viciously, finally paying attention to this and leaving only one hand in the business, now scratching In-Ho’s side and hip bone. The other hand began to unbutton the lower buttons of the jacket.

"NOOOOO-OOOOOOOO!!!", In-Ho pleaded, shaking his head.

“Then don't shout so much, hyung! It's all so stupid, but you started it yourself, didn't you? You wanted that, didn't you? Moreover, you just have to confess to me whether you like someone here... Hmm... Let me guess… For example, Song Gi-Hoon! And then it'll be over!”

"I DON'T LIKE HIM SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUP!!!”

"Okay, it's not a big deal that you're not ready to speak yet! My older brother once taught me a great way to fix it!"

Completely busy with his hysteria, In-Ho was only now able to raise his head and see through the veil of tears that his Frontman form is now unbuttoned on all the lower buttons, to hold only on a couple of upper ones, like a superman cloak.

"So are you going to recognise the obvious, hyung, or you’re not? Heart-to-heart conversation on abstract topics, as you insisted!" Jun-Ho asked, leaning closer.

"NOO!!!" In-Ho trembled, squirmed on the couch, which did not help to throw off his brother at all, but only made him hug the elder by his legs tighter, pressing knees to his sides. Jun-Ho grabbed “the Frontman’s” wrists, looking straight into his eyes.

"Well, whatever you want" Jun-Ho shrugged his shoulders indifferently and not even a second later, a huge raspberry was blown right onto the incredibly sensitive skin of In-Ho's poor belly, causing him to let out such a high pitched shriek that even the Frontman himself was scared by it. It seemed to him that now he would break his voice, that now he would torn into a thousand small pieces from HOW TICKLES it felt. It was the worst from every moments which happened today, it was unbearable. In-Ho bent in an arc on the sofa, only giving his stomach closer to the already withdrawn Jun-Ho, so the policeman simply couldn’t miss this great opportunity. So another raspberry, even louder and longer than the previous ones, immediately fell right into his navel. In-Ho howled like a wounded beast…

"PLEASEPLEASE NOHOT AGAAAAHAHAAHAHAIN!!”

"What did you say? “Again”? Of course, hyung!”, ooh this little bastard Jun-Ho definitely enjoyed himself so much…

"I'll... AHAHAHAHA I'll ADMIT HAHAHA JUST DOOOOHOOHOHON'T"

"You'll admit what?" Jun-Ho inquired innocently, blowing into the navel again, too impressed by his brother's reaction to hold it back.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHA!!! THAT I AHAHAHAHAHAAAAAM INTERESTED IN… AAAAHAHAHAAHAHAAA”

"In who, hyung?"

Another raspberry and scratching on the side near the lower rib with a hand that has become too easy to pull out of the grip of completely weakened and crazy In-Ho.

"SEONG GI-HUUUUUUUN AAAAHAHAAAA..." this fit of laughter was caused by a new, but (PRAISE TO HEAVEN) this time the last raspberry and continued too long even after Jun-Ho raised his head a long time ago and now just looked at his brother. Although he saw only his neck and chin, but not the face, since In-Ho’s head was tilted so much that it almost fell over the armrest of the sofa. Jun-Ho rubbed In-Ho’s stomach with both palms, trying to erase the sensations, but In-Ho couldn't stop laughing like crazy.

"Well done! So much screaming and crying, but it was so easy to admit such an obvious thing, right?" Jun-Ho smiled, straighten the tails of the frontman's jacket as if he were a professional stylist, adjusting the suit on his model.

With great difficulty starting to sobering up, In-Ho got up from the sofa so that he was in a sitting position, rudely pushed Jun-Ho's hands away and coughed, starting to fasten the buttons on his own.

"Are you okay?", the younger man asked, obediently moving away for a little to give In-Ho more space.

"Yes... I just don't understand when my younger brother managed to become so cruel...", In-Ho muttered, straightening his hair and clothes.

"You forced me, hyung," the policeman grinned, "I couldn't help but finally take your place”.

⚠️ Warnings: intense tickles, (as usual) light bondage, blindfold⚠️

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Requested 3rd part of Revenge, Finally for @ryoko-loves-roses

This is my second time requesting headcanons I believe?? I'm not sure if giving a concept of how the headcanons would start would help since I've seen people requesting some like that.. But I could say that I feel that Jun-ho would be an interrogational ler??

IT'S A CURVE BALL but I feel like he'd be the type of ler to be like that, either to be playful and teasy, or to be serious and non-negotiable! :DD

Yes! Honestly it would depend on the time weather he was playful or serious (but when he's serious it's only feigned to make his lee squirm ofc)

Here are a few things that just popped into my head!!

(Btw these are detailed just a warning)

Lee

A lot of the Squid Game tkl fandom agrees that In-Ho was such an evil older brother and they often had tickle fights growing up but it always just ended up with Jun-Ho being wrecked because of the age and subsequent size difference.

In-Ho would honestly tickle his lil brother to pieces at every opportunity he got, (but always made sure to come up with an 'excuse'). For example, he would tickle his brother whenever he came to him in the middle of the night asking for comfort after a nightmare. Of course, In-Ho would say that he was being 'punished' for waking him up, but they both knew that he really just wanted to cheer his lil bro up and here those adorable giggles.

Eventually Jun-Ho realized that whenever he woke up his brother for comfort, he got tickled to bits (he was often pinned and his underarms were attacked while he was told not to laugh too loud as not to wake up their parents). However, he kept going to his brother's room in the middle of the night anyway....funny that

No but fr he would stand in his brother's doorway, knowing the tickles were coming and In-Ho would just be like "Come in" and as he stepped closer and closer he was already GRINNING in anticipation knowing perfectly well what was to come.

Similarly, the baby cop started tickle fights that he knew he couldn't win

And now to the present day....I feel like he is one of those people who was like, hysterically ticklish as a kid but than kinda grew out of it, except for keeping one or two spots, maybe his belly and underarms, and his knees to those dreaded squishes. But ofc those spots are exploited!

He had a few mates in the cop academy that would tease each other all the time and one of them found out that if you poke his belly he will SQUEAL so than they all started doing it to annoy him and hear his involuntary reaction

I can imagine that once Jun-Ho was meeting with a person above him in the cop higherarchy, (idk how this stuff works lol), and he was with one of his buddies. The authority figure was on one side of the desk and he and his friend were on the other. However, his friend decided to be a little shit and kept gently squeezing the boy's knees from under the table. Jun-Ho tried desperately to maintain his composure and knock his friends' hands off but couldn't help a few giggles escaping. Of course he explained it to his superior by saying he had the hiccups but he was internally fuming lmao.

However, his main ler is, of course, In-Ho.

Like, before the guy mysteriously disappeared, In-Ho and his brother would frequently meet up for chats. Just talking about work, politics, women, the usual. They often had these chats in either of the brother's apartments and not in public cause it was more intimate and they both have an absolutely wicked sense of humor that could NOT be heard by the ears of the general public. Of course, this privacy also allowed for some tomfoolery to ensue, and discussions would often end with In-Ho 'accidentally' scraping his brother's belly right before he left.

Of course the bastard always feigned innocence - "Sorry, my mistake, I forgot how ticklish you were".

And Jun-Ho would just melt and absolutely HATE his brother for this but love him at the same time.

He of course treasures these meetings with his brother - they are a nice distraction from everyday life.

My boy hasn't really been wrecked since he transitioned into the adult universe, but there have been times where In-Ho has taken it a bit beyond a quick scribble or poke. Like one time they were meeting in In-Ho's flat and Jun-Ho was complaining about this guy at the office who kept stealing his protein yogurt from the fridge that had his name on it, (he's a bit of a gym buff), and the only way In-Ho could stop his brother ranting was by poking his tummy. There was silence, and usually it would have ended there so Jun-Ho wasn't really excepting anything more. But than out of absolute nowhere his brother tackled him over and started wiggling his fingers all over his belly.

"Aww, has my brother still got a ticklish tummy? Even though he's a big, strong cop? For goodness sake, shouldn't you have outgrown this?"

And holy shit his laughter was so uncharacteristic - it was just a waterfall of high-pitched, bubbly giggles. The tickling only lasted a few seconds but still, my poor boy was so flustered.

That's unfortunately really the only time he's been tickled as an adult but, from that, we can deduce two things. Firstly, his laughter is high pitched and squeaky. Secondly, he bounces up and down while being tickled like a lil fish out of water.

Ler

Okay, so remember how I said that Jun-Ho never won a tickle fight with his brother as a kid? Well, this lucky guy did get a chance to 'attack' his big brother sometimes, but only when he let him. It was a fairly common occurrence for Jun-Ho to play cops when he was little, like wear a lil police outfit and pretend he was chasing criminals. Most often the criminals were stuffed animals but sometimes In-Ho, being the generous and caring older brother he was, joined in and agreed to play the miscreant. So Jun-Ho would chase his big brother around the house and, when he caught him, would happily declare that he was going to 'tickle jail' and just scribble his little fingers up and down his brother's sides and even on his neck. And In-Ho would just take it and not fight back - partly because squirming could hurt his little brother, and partly because he just loved seeing him happy.

Now remember that friend who embarrassed him in front of an authority figure? Well, after that incedent, his serious and ruthless ler side came out. Luckily, this friend had a pretty weak spot on his right side, and, when they were in a private room, Jun-Ho just pinned him against the wall and exploited that weakness RUTHLESSLY. Like he just had a deadpan stare and didn't even tease or respond to his friend's pleas. All he said was "this is what you get for embarrassing me like a jerk" (It was all in good fun ofc - he loved this friend and knew his limits).

So of course Jun-Ho always lost his tickle fights with In-Ho when they were kids because he was bigger and stronger...but than it got to the point where the age difference meant nothing size-wise. So of course Jun-Ho would extract his revenge on his older brother for every time he was tickled as a kid!

This was done less at their private meetings and more at family gatherings, so In-Ho could be embarrassed in front of all of his cousins lmao. Like, the two would playfully wreste each other for the best spot on the couch and than Jun-Ho would get the upper hand by digging his hands under the older man's arms and the SCREAMS he was able to provoke...

This was when his playful and teasy side came out. Like, the whole time he would be smiling toothily and cheesily and reminding In-Ho that the whole family could see him squealing like a little girl. Of course, this amused everybody.

Some examples of teases he would use on In-Ho - "Haha, your laughing so hard, this is priceless!" "I didn't know I was THAT funny" "That's what you get for taking my spot on the couch!" (There was a cousin's dog sitting next to said spot, so of course it was a spot worth fighting for).

Now, here's another random ass idea I came up with. Jun-Ho, teaching Gi-Hun better gun techniques that he learned at the academy in that three year period between the two seasons. Jun-Ho stood behind him and helped him angle the gun towards a target and asked if he could place a hand on Gi-Hun's back to help him get his form right. So the cop put used hand to steady Gi-Hun's back and he put the other on his side to help him point in the right direction. When Gi-Hun made the perfect shot, Jun-Ho celebrated by jumping in the air and clenching his fists a bit in excitement. Of course, this movement was too much for the outrageously sensitive former winner, and he had squealed and snapped his arm down to block the cop's hand. Jun-Ho was confused, but than it hit him, and he smirked at Gi-Hun with realization. It ignited a playful mood in him that he hadn't experienced in a while. Gi-Hun was obviously embarrassed as anything and, thankfully for him, Jun-Ho never used this weakness against him after that. Still, that short interaction marked the transition in their relationship between just people working toward a common goal and friends who could have a little laugh at each other's expense.

Okay I'm gonna share one bonus HC that isn't tickle related because why not - Jun-Ho has a fictional crush on Rosa from Brooklyn 99 (he watched it on Netflix). Spread the word!