#ler!scott

Scott trusts Jean and doesn't take Logan's advances towards her too seriously. What gets to him though is the fact that in Logan's mind he thinks that he is actually getting somewhere with Jean despite her rejections. It's all the arrogant smirks and comments that he gives Scott that get on his nerves, even though he knows the man is just being plain delusional.

Scott usually doesn't engage and merely just ignores him but knocking him off of his high horse would definitely be a treat. He is very disciplined and knows it would be frowned upon for him to get into a violent physical altercation with his teammate, despite how much he is provoked, so he has to consider other options.

When he stumbles upon Logan being tickled to pieces by other team members, he is at first pretty stunned that a man like him could have such a crippling weakness. After the shock wears off, he keeps out of sight and just watches, making mental notes of the areas that Logan has the biggest reactions to. The ones that make him squeal and helplessly plead for mercy.

So the next time he's having to endure Logan's gloating he pushes back and gets the other man to attack first, but Scott has been planning this for a long time. After a brief scuffle he manages to wrestle Logan to the floor and immediately launches wriggling fingers right up into his armpits. Logan had not been expecting that whatsoever and nearly hit the roof from the surprise attack before crumbling into frantic laughter while he cusses Scott out.

"The fuhuhuck ahahare you doohooin'?!? Aaahahahhaha! Goddamn bohohoyscout! F-Fihihihight meheeheehee lihihike a mahahahaaan!!"

Scott is beyond pleased to see how effective it really is and doubles down on his efforts as Logan feebly swats at his arms and pitifully tries to squirm out from under him. He knows that Logan will likely be too stubborn to beg him of all people for mercy so he's just going to have his fun with it while he can.

"I can't make you stay away from Jean. So just consider this as the price you're going to have to pay for it all."

A few days later, Steve suggested that you should all try and play, the competition would be playful and fun, everyone seemed up to it, and agreed to split into the typical ‘Team Cap’ and ‘Team Iron Man’ groups.

Before long, there was thirty seconds left of the game, Tony’s team was winning by one point. So even if you made this shot, it would be a draw. But you still felt an overwhelming amount of pressure when Steve threw you the ball.

You bit your lip and caught the ball with ease, bouncing it towards the hoop as you saw Peter running in front of you, making it harder for you to concentrate.

“Quick Y/N!” Bucky exclaimed, bouncing up and down in anticipation as Tony’s team was counting down the final 15 seconds.

You bit your lip, clearly a little panicked as you quickly took your shot. A brief silence filled the air as everyone had their eyes on the ball, which just bounced off the rim and back onto the ground.

You heard groans from your team, not even realising that Peter had caught the ball after and passed it to the other side, where Nat had managed to shoot successfully.

You looked over and bit your lip, feeling like you had let down your entire team. Sighing, you slumped over to the bench and sat down, ignoring the cheers from the other team. Their sore winnings made you feel even more awful, you held your head in shame and sighed.

Whilst Tony’s team went inside to celebrate with drinks, you felt people surround you, probably to tell you how bad you were at the game. You braced yourself for whatever they were about to say.

“Hey, don’t feel bad kiddo, you did great.” Steve told you as he sat down next to you and wrapped an arm around you. Bucky sat in the other side of you, putting a hand on your knee with a reassuring smile.

“Yeah, Steve put way too much pressure on you.” Bucky told you, smirking a little in Steve’s direction, which made the Super Soldier roll his eyes.

Wanda then hugged you from behind. “Actually, it was the other team, I wouldn’t have been able to concentrate if they were counting down either, so don’t feel bad about yourself, you got the most shots anyway, you did great!” She smiled, knowingly skittering her fingers in your neck, causing you to squeal and scrunch your shoulders up.

“I still made us lose.” You muttered afterwards, clearly beating yourself up as you kept your shoulders scrunched up in case of a further attack.

What you didn’t know however, was that your reaction made the others smirk at each other, knowing exactly how to cheer you up.

“It’s just a silly game, Y/N, the only reason we’d need to punish you is because you’re being a grumpy butt.” Steve told you before gently drilling his fingers into your ribs, making Bucky grin evilly and squeeze into your knee.

You squealed in surprise and burst into giggles, trying to wriggle away as you shook your head. It didn’t help that the second you put your shoulder down, Wanda started skittering into your neck again, which caused you to giggle louder.

“Yeah Y/N, cheer up!” Wanda cooed in your ear as she lightly dragged her fingers up and down your neck, smiling as she heard you let out high pitched giggles.

“Aw Y/N! There’s those giggles we missed!” Bucky teased as he rapidly squeezed into the spot just above your knee, knowing that would make you shriek and kick out.

You blushed and kept giggling, eventually taking the opportunity to stand up and go to run away. However, you were caught by Clint, who quickly held your arms above your head to scribble under your arm with his free hand whilst Scott came along and squeezed into your sides.

“I think Y/N should be player of the match!” Scott announced as Steve, Bucky and Wanda came towards you with fond smiles on their faces, nodding in agreement.

“I think we all figured that out the second they made that amazing shot just after half time!” Steve agreed, poking teasingly under your other arm as Wanda stood in front of you with a fond smile and continued her gentle neck torture.

“Oh yes, Y/N is definitely player of the match!” She commented with a teasing smile, knowing you couldn’t look anywhere else but at her. She smirked and continued to get you.

Bucky even squeezed into your hips, causing you the shriek and thrash even more, secretly loving the fact that the team were willing to cheer you up like this. Eventually, you did accept the fact that it was just a game, at the cost of your breath, as you fell into silent laughter.

Clint chuckled as he let you go, the sudden freedom causing you to fall into Wanda’s arms. She smiled and pulled you into a hug as you felt the feathery sensations melt away in her arms. You felt Steve smile and gently rub your back to help calm you down. “You did great Y/N, really, Peter’s going to have a great teacher when you feel up for teaching him.” He reassured you, poking your cheek fondly which made you crack another smile.

Just as you had relaxed and went to go back in, you saw Sam walk over, he had to leave halfway through the game to deal with a family situation, but he game back beaming, so it wasn’t anything serious.

“So, did we kick ass?” He asked eagerly, making you sigh again and squeeze Wanda a little tighter. Steve gave Sam the signal to go over to you and pat your shoulder, giving your sides a cheeky squeeze. “Hey, if that Parker kid was one of the reasons you missed, I know the perfect way you can get revenge.” Sam told you with a smirk, briefly digging into your ribs which caused you to squeal and elbow him away, turning around with a smile.

“Sign me up.” You replied with a cheeky grin, causing Bucky to also walk over with an eager smile. “Make that two of us. I can never say no to getting the kid back.”

Sam chuckled and rolled his eyes as you all walked inside, the three of you discussing how you were going to get your own back on Peter.