#ler!trophy

Trophy was about to throw hands.

Cheesy had been walking around with more pride than usual, preaching his unfunny jokes and puns. Every time Trophy yelled at him to be quiet, someone else in the hotel would either scold him for being "mean", or Cheesy would retaliate with more god-forsaken puns.

"QUIET!" The award hollered. Cheesy's eyes widened at the sudden yell. "Woah! Angry, Goldie? Y'know, that reminds me of a joke I heard!" Cheesy said smugly. "There was a-" "THATS ENOUGH!"

Trophy reached for the block of cheese, going to swing at him. Cheesy yelped and dodged away from Trophys hands. "Woah! Hey, there!"

Trophy ran towards Cheesy once more. Cheesy gasped and began running up the stairs, running from the gold prize as fast as he could.

Cheesy looked behind him at one moment, seeing Trophy angrily chasing for him and trying to hit him. As Cheesy was looking behind himself, he ended up meeting his fate; he ran into a wall head-first, falling to the ground with a pounding headache.

"Oof!" Cheesy yelped, landing on the floor. He rubbed his head and could hear his heartbeat for a short while. He looked up again, meeting Trophys gaze.

Cheesy knew running would do him any good anymore. He curled his limbs close and prepared for the worst.

"You're so annoying," Trophy hissed. Trophy reached down, picking Cheesy up but unknowingly squeezing both of his sides a little bit. Pulling Cheesy up higher so he could see his face, Cheesy squeaked and squirmed slightly as a tingling sensation was sent all through his sides, one he hadn't experienced as intensely in a while. Cheesy gripped Trophy's wrist instinctively, his face heating up slightly. Trophy looked a little confused, but didn't question it much. He took it as Cheesy being a scared idiot.

"You had this coming. You chose to be so insufferable, what'd you think was gonna happen?!" Trophy yelled.

Cheesy squeezed his eyes shut and squirmed more, both from trying to escape Trophy and because of the tickly feeling. "I-I don't know! Stop, put me down!" Cheesy said, kicking around. Trophy scowled. "What makes you think I'll do that?! You've been so annoying, and now, I'm gonna knock that smile you've been wearing all day off your face!" Trophy said angrily. Cheesy squeaked again due to the tingles.

The longer they go on, the more sensitive Cheesy felt. Trophy looked rather unimpressed now. "..Why do you keep squirming?! I haven't even done anything, wimp!" Trophy yelled, now a little annoyed by it. Cheesy yelped. "It tickles!" He said, trying harder to get away. Trophy squinted his eyes slightly before a smirk came to his face. "Oh, it tickles?~" He squeezed a little more. Cheesy squeaked. "W-Wait! You were gonna beat me up, right?!" Cheesy yelped. "You'd rather me beat you to a pulp than tickle you? Now that I know that, why wouldn't I tickle you!?" Trophy chuckled.

He quickly held Cheesy up by his wrists in the air, skittering his other hand gently over Cheesy's sides, ribs, & armpits. Since Cheesy himself was pretty small, it was hard to try and tickle one part of Cheesy's sides without tickling everything, so Trophy didn't try so hard to keep from it.

Cheesy squealed and kicked harder, somehow not expecting the intense sensations. "Wait- waHaHAIhait! TroHohOHOHOphyhy! Stahap! MEHEHERCY!" Cheesy pleaded. Trophy grinned. "Lemme think about it a little bit.." He rolled his eyes.

Cheesy shrieked, causing Trophy's eyes to widen. He panicked a little and stopped tickling for a moment. Cheesy took the time to catch his breath again. "Dude, don't scream like that!" Trophy scolded. "Someone'll get mad at us!" Trophy growled.

Cheesy shut his mouth as if he didn't want someone to actually find them in this moment. But if he really didn't want this, wouldn't he be louder so someone will save him?...

"A-Alright." Cheesy nodded.

Trophy sat Cheesy on the ground, but quickly grabbed hold on his ankle, holding his foot up. Cheesy squirmed again, holding his hands to his mouth to muffle whatever sounds he may make.

Trophy sat in front of Cheesy, wiggling his fingers in front of Cheesys sole. Cheesy squeaked and flinched, squirming more. "J-Just..stop it.." he whispered with a shaky voice. Trophy tilted his head. "What? What am I doing? I ain't even touching you!~" Trophy teased. "Noho.." Cheesy had anticipary giggles spilling out, his face flushing from embarrassment.

It didn't take long before Trophy ran one finger down Cheesy's sole. Cheesy muffled a squeal, attempting to kick at Trophy, but weakly grazed Trophys wrist with his free foot. Trophy chuckled. "Kicking me? How mean~!" Trophy exclaimed. "I'll have to punish you for that." He said.

Trophy grabbed Cheesy's toe lightly, letting them both sit in silence to highten the anticipation for the poor cheese block. Cheesy opened an eye and looked at Trophy after a while, and that's when Trophy started.

"Thiiiss little piggy went to the markeeet,~"

Oh god.

Cheesy muffled cackles and loud laughter as much as he could, but it was definitely hearable if someone was close.

"MHMMHMH- TrohohOPHY- Trohophy...stahap!" Cheesy threw his head back and kicked the floor in an attempt to handle the tickles.

Cheesy's pleas landed on deaf ears. "Thiiiis little piggy stayed hooomeee,~" Trophy continued, wiggling Cheesy's next toe with slightly more intensity. Cheesy giggled uncontrollably, attempting to kick Trophy again, failing.

"Thiiiiss little piggy had roast beef,~" Trophy moved on to the next toe, wiggling it faster than the other toe. "Naho!" Cheesy bit his tongue to quiet another squeal.

"Thiiis little piggy had none,~" Trophy wiggled the next toe, squeezing it gently. "TrohohphY- TROHAH- TROohophy, plehahase! Stohohap!" Cheesy pleaded.

"And this one..~" Trophy gently held Cheesys last toe, not wiggling or squeezing yet. Cheesy shook his head and practically melted to the ground, drowning in anticipation.

"Thiiiiis little piggy went wee, wee, wee all the way home!~" Trophy wiggled Cheesys last toe before tickling all over his foot. Cheesy cackled, but quickly worked to quiet himself, kicking at Trophy and squealing as quietly as possible. "P-PLEHAHASE- Nohohoho! Stahap it! Ihit's so bahaHAAAHAD!" Cheesy squeaked out.

Trophy tilted his head smugly. "Oh, is it? It can't tickle that terribly, can it?" Trophy teased.

"IHIHit dohoes! It rehahally does! Pleheahase stahap!" Cheesy begged.

"Stop? I'll stop tickling here," Trophy let go of Cheesy's ankle.

Cheesy pulled his foot close and caught his breath, wiping tears from his eyes. "Oh..oh, god..hehe.." Cheesy rubbed his head.

[I'm so sorry if this part sounds dirty minded, its not i swear💔💔] Before he knew it, Trophy positioned himself behind him, wiggling his fingers into one of his holes. Cheesy cackled and covered his face, trying to shut his mouth. "NAHAHohoho! TROhohOPHY! You said you'd STAHAP!" Cheesy laughed. "I said I'd stop tickling you're foot. I never said I'd stop tickling completely." Trophy said, his tone prideful.

"PUH-PLEAHAHASE! I'LL DO ANYTHAANG!" Cheesy pleaded.

"Oh, anything?" Trophy lightly tapped the inside of Cheesy's holes, making him squirm and giggle more. "Y-Yea, just stahap!" Cheesy squealed.

"Stop making those stupid puns and jokes for at least a day, man!" Trophy demanded, adding intensity to the tickles. Cheesy shrieked uncontrollably. "OHOKAHAHAHAY! I PROMISE I'LL STOP! NOW STAHAP! PLEAHAHSE!"

Just like that, Trophy stopped. He got up and looked down at the cheese block as he caught his breath, rubbing tears from his eyes. Trophy snickered. "I should do that again soon.." He mumbled walking off.

Cheesy's heart jumped, him quickly looking around before getting up and walking to his room to rest after being wrecked.