#ler!yuta

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“Man, where’s Gojo? I know he’s normally late but… THIS late??” Yuji sighed, flopping backwards on the tatami mat.

“Yeah, unfortunately his training times are more of a rough estimate of when he’ll be here, not when he’ll actually show up.” Yuta agreed, smiling in exasperation at his underclassmen from his spot cross legged on the mat.

Yuji rolled over onto his side lazily to look up at Yuta. “How late do you think he’ll be?”

Yuta hummed thoughtfully, taking into account he’s just returning from a trip and his own past experiences. “Probably an hour… why?”

“An hour?? UGHH!” Yuji dramatically threw his arm over his eyes as he laid on his back again. “I’m sooooo bored…”

Yuta giggled at his dramatics and let a comfortable silence fall over the two of them, closing his eyes to meditate and rest.

After about five minutes, Yuji had an idea. He sat up and broke the silence. “I know, let’s play a game!”

Yuta flinched a bit, he had been deep in meditation and had become unaware of his surroundings. Even Rika had fallen asleep.

He opened his warm blue eyes, looking at Yuji curiously. “A game? What kind?”

“How about Hide and seek? I play it all the time with Megumi, Nobara, and Choso.” He grinned cheerfully at the ravenette.

“Hmm… Yeah, that should be fine I guess. Games like that are usually quick anyway.” Yuta shrugged. He was used to playing games with Toge and Panda anyways.

“Great! I’ll be the seeker if you want to hide.” Yuji beamed.

“Yeah… alright.”

The two boys got up and were about to begin the game when Yuji remembered something.

“OH! Uh, one more thing… we usually play with different rules.” Yuji quickly interjected, in his excitement he had nearly forgotten.

“Oh, what is it?” Yuta looked over at him, tilting his head a bit.

“Well.. when the hider gets caught, usually the seeker gets to tickle them.”

Yuta could swear his whole body went rigid at that, his face flushing. “I… W-What?”

“Yeah, It’s like hide and seek, but with tickles!” Yuji grinned cheerfully, but when he took note of how flustered and nervous Yuta looked, he added. “But… If you don’t want to play with our rules, that’s fine.”

The ravenette anxiously fiddled with his ring. Yuta is damn near unbearably ticklish… there’s hardly a spot on the boy that isn’t, if he’s being honest with himself.

But when he looked at the almost kicked puppy quality to Yuji’s eyes despite his gentle smile, he found himself reluctantly agreeing. “N-No it’s… It’s alright. I’ll play with your rules.”

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Once he had finished recounting how he ended up locked in the art room, Rika couldn’t contain her laughter at how he’d gotten himself into this situation.

“Ehehehehe! I can’t believe you actually agreed, you’re sooo ticklish!” She teased. “You can’t even handle having a doctor push on your stomach without breaking into giggles!”

Yuta huffed, clearly flustered by the cursed girls teasing, a blush spreading across his face. “You’re not helping, Rika!” He complained inwardly, his eyes scanning the room for an inconspicuous place to hide.

He ducked into a closet and quietly shut the door. 

“So, how does the game work? Do you just have to wait for him to give up?” Rika inquired, laying on the floor of Yuta’s mind doodling away in an artbook.

Yuta closed his eyes, beginning to meditate once more. 

He walked along the floor and crouched down beside Rika, smiling as he admired her art. “Not exactly… We’re just playing until Gojo gets back, so whenever one of us gets a confused text from him the game is over.” He explained, carefully sitting down.

Rika smiled warmly up at him then resumed her artwork. “So, anytime between the next five minutes or the next five hours?” she asked teasingly.

Yuta chuckled. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”

He watched over the girl’s shoulder as she drew, a peaceful silence falling over his mind.

An unknown amount of time passed by, he didn’t typically pay attention to time when he meditated… not that he really could anyway since time moved strangely in his mind.

He caught a few strange glances from the brunette girl, and finally he decided to ask her. “Is something wrong, Rika?”

Her brown eyes widened a little, and she gave an innocent smile. “No no, of course not. I just enjoy spending time with you, Yuta… that’s all.”

“Are you sure? You’re–”

“Gotcha!!” 

Yuta shrieked as he fell out of the closet into Yuji’s arms. “Wh-Wha?? How did you find me??” He stammered, his eyes wide.

“Dude, you were radiating so much cursed energy… It’s almost like you wanted to get caught!” Yuji laughed, helping Yuta stand.

Cursed energy…?

A small giggle.

“Rikaaaaaa! You gave me away!?”

“Ehehehehe!! Sorry, Yuta! I couldn’t resist!”

She’s a gremlin, that one. For someone so protective of him, she sure messed with him a lot.

“Rika gave me away…” He mumbled begrudgingly, causing Yuji to let out another bark of laughter.

“Sounds like something Sukuna would do.” The pinkette smiled in exasperation.

“As if I would stoop so low as to partake in your childish games.” Sukuna scoffed internally.

“Well… Rules are rules…” Yuta relented, holding his hands up in surrender. “I guess… go for it.”

Yuji didn’t need to be told twice, the pink haired menace In training tackled Yuta to the floor with a startled yip and shoved his fingers under his arms. “Well, If you insist!”

Yuta yelped and curled up into a ball as he burst out laughing. “W-Wahahahait a minute! Ehehehehe!”

“Nope, no waiting!” Yuji grinned, leaning down closer as he wiggled his fingers with reckless abandon. “Oh man, you’re like… super ticklish, aren’t you? No wonder you were so hesitant…”

Yuta flailed, kicking his lean legs in every which way. “Ahahahaha! Gehehehet your fihihihingers out of there!” Yuta snorted between laughs, blushing at the sounds he was making.

“Aww, not a fan of armpit tickles?” Yuji cooed teasingly, but complied with the… order? Plea? Request…? Sure, let’s go with that. “How about here?” his fingers began to spider along his stomach, causing him to squeal.

“W-Wahahahit!! No not thehehere either!” He yelped, his laughter increasing.

“Yutaaaa, you can’t just say not there for every spot.” Yuji laughed, something on the teachers desk caught his eye, and he discreetly swiped it with one hand while still tickling Yuta with the other. 

Yuta giggled uncontrollably as Yuji pushed his shirt up and traced light patterns against his tummy. This sensation he could tolerate.

The ravenette squirmed around as he giggled, covering his face with his hands to hide his blush and prevent himself from trying to stop the pinkette.

Yuji grinned. “Okkotsu-sannn~ You have such an adorable laugh!” 

“N-Nohohoho I don’t!” He whined, clearly a flustered mess.

His underclassmen’s grin widened at his giggly protests, he switched to tickle his tummy with one hand while he pulled out the object he had swiped.

It was two felt tipped markers, one orange and one black. He quietly uncapped them using his teeth, and without warning, began doodling on Yuta’s tummy.

Yuta screeched when the felt tip began drawing smooth lines along his toned midsection, his back arching sharply as he erupted into loud laughter. “NAHAHAHAH! Ohohohoho god! Whahahahat is that!?!?” 

“It’s a marker, now quit squirming, I’m trying to draw a pumpkin!” Yuji giggled along with him, carefully drawing the outline first.

“YUHUHUHUHUJI! AHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHASE! IHIHIT TICKLES!” Yuta cackled, clawing desperately at the floor to try to remain still.

“Yeah, that’s the idea~”

Yuji continued his careful doodling, laughing right along with Yuta when he colored in the outline with the orange marker. After a few more minutes, Yuji had mercy.

He put the caps back on the markers and admired his handiwork, he took his phone out and snapped a picture of him, all flushed and a tickle dazed grin on his face, with his shirt pushed up and a cartoony jack-o-lantern drawn on his tummy in marker.

He turned his phone around after zooming in on the sketch. “Like your new tattoo??” Yuji asked with a snicker.

“Oh… I love it… I’m gonna get it permanently tattooed right on my stomach…” Yuta retorted sarcastically as he panted, causing the younger of the two to erupt into a fit of giggles.

“Aw come on… It wasn’t that bad, Yuta!”

Yuta glanced up at him with an unreadable expression, then, in the next instant he found himself laying on his back with Yuta pinning him to the floor.

“Oh yeah?” He swiped a purple marker and a green marker from the desk and narrowed his eyes at the pink haired mischievous boy. “Well, since it wasn’t that bad, maybe I should return the favor and give you  a new tattoo!”

He popped the caps off, and also removed the cap from the black marker Yuji had used on him.

“W-Whoa whoa whoa! Hang on! That was for losing Hide and seek!” Yuji stammered, grinning nervously as Yuta pushed his shirt up.

“Was it? Because I don’t remember agreeing to being tickled with markers when we talked about the punishment.” Yuta smirked, beginning to doodle on Yuji’s belly with the black marker, he was going for a black cat wearing a witches hat.

Yuji exploded into loud squeals and giggles, not expecting to get a taste of his own medicine… despite his tickly actions always having tickly consequences. “Yuhuhuhuhuta!!! Ahahahahahah!”

“Yeah? What?” Yuta hummed, a grin stretching across his lips when Yuji squealed again as the tip of the marker dipped into his belly button. 

“IHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES!”

“That’s kind of the idea, Yuji.”

The anxious boi continued his artistic rendition, being teasingly slow whenever passing over an especially sensitive patch of skin.

The pink haired golden retriever boi continued to laugh his precious heart out, despite his complaints he didn’t resist. He was content to just let Yuta tickle him, which the older of the two couldn’t help but find precious.

“Aww, you’re not even fighting back…” Yuta giggled, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement as he colored in the witches hat.

“Ahahahahahaha! Ihihihits not thahahahat bad!” Yuji admitted, crossing his arms behind his head as he giggled. “Ihihihits kind of relaxing.”

“Relaxing?” Yuta parroted, the concept foreign to the bundle of nerves. “Well… I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised, you’re a different breed anyway.”

“Ihihihi’ll take that ahahahas a compliment!” Yuji grinned.

Yuta snorted at that, a fond exasperated look on his face for his underclassmen. He reached up with his free hand and began gently pinching and squeezing at his hip while drawing. 

Yuji squawked indignantly at that, arching his back at the added tickles. “AHAHAHAHA! Hehehehehey!!”

The art room door flew open with a dramatic thud. “Oh, there you two are… I’ve been looking everywhere for…”

Gojo trailed off as he blinked behind his sunglasses, taking in the sight before him with a softer, more fond grin on his face. A look reserved only for his students.

Yuta stopped his art, putting the cap back on with a flourish and climbing off of Yuji. The pinkette sat up in a small daze, looking down at his stomach then letting out an over-exaggerated gasp. “I love it!!”

Yuta threw his head back and laughed at his response, causing Yuji to also burst out laughing again.

Gojo whipped his phone out, snapping a picture of the two laughing together, Yuji’s drawing on full display while Yuta’s pumpkin drawing peeked out from his shirt riding up. 

Oh, he was so never letting either of these two live this down. It was probably just about the most wholesome thing he’d seen.

“Are you ready to train?” Yuji asked Gojo after calming down a bit.

“Nah. I changed my mind, let’s go get some dinner instead.” Gojo helped the two students up, ruffling their hair affectionately. “We can always train another time.”

Yuta x reader (romantic)

Lee: reader

Ler: Yuta

Warnings: Tickles!

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It all started as a simple poke, then another, and another. Earning the sweetest squeaks from the dark haired teen. Yuta folded over himself, lightly batting at your mischievous fingers.

“What’s up with you-” he cut off his own question when he saw the look on your face. Your eyes darting all over the room, a noticeable blush on those cheeks, and head ducked down. He knew that look very well. Still, that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to tease you a bit first. “Is there something you want?”

“I uhh…” You stumbled over your words, fiddling with your fingers. Your inside voice was practically screaming over how mean Yuta could be at times. He knows what you want, you know that he knows, and he knows that you know that he knows.

Seeing your hesitance, Yuta came up to you, gently cupping your chin and tilting your head up to meet his eyes. A teasing smirk spreading across his lips at the sight of your deepening blush. “C’mon, birthday bean. I know you’re capable of using your words. Go on~”

With a gulp, you spoke in a small voice “C-can you tickle me…?”

Somehow, the special grade sorcerer managed to hear your mumbled reply. His teasy expression was replaced by a warmer and kinder smile. “Of course, dear. Anything for the birthday bean~”

He suddenly wrapped his arms around you, trapping you in a bear hug. His fingers tracing soft patterns up and down your back, sometimes straying a bit too close to your sides.

“Eep- Eheheheh!” you couldn’t help the small titters that started to bubble out of your mouth. Allowing yourself this moment of vulnerability for your birthday. Yuta could be as teasy as he could be kind. The switch in his actions always sends butterflies to your stomach. You leaned further into him, a snort of laughter being heard when he started to delicately scratch between your shoulder blades. Also making sure to flutter his fingers against your neck.

Whenever you looked at Yuta, you would be met with the sweetest most loving smile known to man. His eyes screaming how much he loved you, and the way he touched you so gently, so lovingly, showed how much he cared for you. He wanted nothing but to make you happy on your special day.

After a few moments of scratching at your tickle spots, he eventually slowed down until fully stopping. In one swift movement, he carried you bridal style over to the couch. Earning a flustered complaint from you, not that you actually minded though.

“Wait just a moment, I have a surprise for you” You quirk up a brow, watching as he disappears into the kitchen before reappearing, holding something behind his back.

“Tada!~ I made it myself, I hope you like it…"Now it was Yuta’s turn to look all shy. He held out to you a birthday milkshake of your favorite flavor. You could feel your heart squeeze in your chest at the thoughtfulness put behind it.

“Thank you, Yuta” you said softly, taking the milkshake in such a delicate manner, as if it were a piece of fine art. You gave the first sip, eyes widening at how good it tasted. “This is amazing! Thank you so much!”

You leaned against him once he settled next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders to hold you all comfortably and snug, his thumb gently rubbing at your arm. “I’m glad you liked it. I needed a bit of help from the others before I got it right…” he admitted sheepishly, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks.

You let out a laugh of endearment, how could someone be so cute?!

You both remained snuggled up, with you enjoying your milkshake and basking in Yuta’s warmth. “Happy birthday, dear” he whispered lovingly into your reddened ear. What a nice way to celebrate your birthday with the loving touch and care from the one you love most.

Yuta:

Lee:

Oh gosh..

Where do I even begin😭

This boy is incredibly ticklish, just like Megumi

14.5/10 on the tk scale

Deadass, 95% lee, 5% ler..

Just a LITTLE bit less sensitive than Megumi, surprisingly

Though if you add teases and anticipation, he's a 16/10

He giggles AND squeals!

When he's at his limits, he wheezes, which is when you know you have to stop

Gojo, Inumaki, Maki and sometimes Panda wreck him

CANNOT handle teases for the LIFE of him

More sensitive to light tickles

Gentle traces and squeezes kill him

Worst spots are: Knees, belly (button), ARMPITS, neck, ears, hands (literally every part of his hand), feet anddd... forearms

Yeah, he's a walking tickle spot

LITERALLY.

Ler:

The rare times he is a ler, he flusters himself more than he flusters his lee

Poor bby CANNOT tickle for the life of him..

The most he can do is probably squeeze your sides/hips

There's not much to say because he is literally NEVER a ler..

Inumaki:

Lee:

8/10 on the tk scale

50% lee, 50% ler

Biggest switch known to man

He likes being tickled, because he could just say "stop" and they would stop due to his cursed technique thingy (I forgot what it's called, I haven't watched jjk in ages 😭), but, he never does

Maki, Panda and Gojo wreck him

Gojo and Panda tease him about being able to tell them to stop and they will (not like they want to) but he never does

Worst spots are: Neck, cheeks, ears, arms, wrist, shoulders, armpits and his feet

A lot of unusual spots, but adorable at the same time

He's so cute I can't jfjdjfjfjfjtjhkdhch

Ler:

He can't exactly tease people once again because of his speech curse thingy

So he uses his facial expressions instead

And oh boy does that work miracles on his lee

It's like he's actually verbally teasing them, but he's not, so it confuses them

Wrecks Yuta, sometimes Panda

Rough tickles for Panda, gentle tickles for Yuta

His aftercare with his S/O (in this case, more than likely is Yuta) is very gentle and caring

With panda, he only gets him some water

It's what he deserves for always wrecking him

Inumaki screeched as he was tackled to the ground by Maki, pinned down with a knee in his back.

“I just wish he would ask us for tickles instead of pranking us.” Panda sighed. 

“Huh, is that why he always pranks us??” Yuta looked up at the plushie in surprise.

“Not always, sometimes he just feels like pranking us.” Panda explained. “But most of the time he just wants to be tickled.”

Inumaki screeched again as Maki began squishing his thighs and scribbling her nails behind his knees, causing loud giggles to erupt from him. “Ahahahahahaha! Muhuhustard leheheheaf!”

“Nope, you had your chance, now you're gonna suffer!” Maki declared, targeting every patch of exposed skin on his legs with her blunt nails and fingertips.

Inumaki flailed around, giggling up a storm as he did. “Ehehehehehehe!!!”

She reached over with one hand and snuck her fingers under his arm, causing him to squeak and laugh harder, trying to curl into a ball to the best of his ability.

This went on for a while, but eventually she stopped tickling him and reclaimed her skirt with an indignant huff. “Next time you take my skirt, I’m not going to stop tickling you until you cry.”

“S-Salmon…” Toge panted, laying on the ground in his t-shirt and athletic shorts She marched off back to her dorm.

Surely he learned his lesson, right?

Wrong.

The following night, Yuta was folding his laundry when he noticed several of his white t-shirts had been dyed pink from a red sock. 

“What the… I don’t even wear red socks.” He mumbled, squinting his eyes at the offending article of clothing, as if trying to imagine who wore socks like these. “Itadori?”

But why would Itadori’s sock end up in his…

He paused when he heard a small giggle around the corner. Ah… of course.

“Toooooge, you wouldn’t happen to know how a red sock got mixed into my clothes, would you?” Yuta couldn’t help but smile at the silliness of it, carrying his basket into the common room where Inumaki had been peeking around a corner.

“Bonito Flakes~” The smol blond feigned innocence, pretending to be just as shocked as Yuta was.

“You don’t, huh? So you just happened to be looming around the corner when I pulled my laundry out of the dryer?” Yuta teased, setting the basket down on the table.

“Salmon.” He nodded, pretending to look serious.

Yuta giggled, shaking his head fondly. “You know… you don’t have to prank me to get tickles…”

Toge’s eyes widened a bit, and his face warmed up underneath his cowl. “T-Tuna mayo?”

“You know exactly what I’m talking about. You go around pranking us when you want to be tickled.” The ravenette grinned.

“Salmon Roe…” Toge huffed, averting his gaze as he pulled his cowl up more.

“I’m listening, am I wrong though?”

“... Bonito Flakes.”

“That’s what I thought.” Yuta giggled at his reluctant agreement. “Why don’t you just ask us for…”

He paused, seeing the almost sad look in Inumaki’s eyes at that. “Oh… right…”

Toge took his phone out and typed a message up then showed it to Yuta. “Because If I just ask for it… It’s not because you want to. It’s because of my cursed speech.”

“I’m sorry… I didn’t think for a minute…” Yuta apologized softly, reaching over and ruffling his hair gently. “But… surely there’s another way…”

Yuta thought for a moment, then had an idea. “Okay, If you don’t want to verbally ask, or use text to speech… how about this?” He led the smaller boy over to the couch and sat down with him. “Whenever you want tickles, just lay across my lap. I’ll know what you mean by that.”

Inumaki blushed brightly at the thought, not used to willingly being given the tickly affection he craved.

“T-Tuna…”

“Really, I don’t mind. I think it's cute.” Yuta smiled cheerfully at the flustered blond, making him even more flustered. “C’mon, let’s try it.”

“Salmon…” Toge reluctantly laid across his lap, Yuta grabbed a pillow and gently propped it under Inumaki’s head. 

“Comfy?”

He nodded shyly, his back was laying across his thighs.

“Good.” He reached around, spidering his fingers gently across Toge’s tummy, causing him to squeal and burst out into laughter. “Is this okay?”

Toge nodded then covered his face to hide his blush. “Hahahahahahah! T-Tunahahahaha!”

Yuta giggled along with him, he slipped his fingers under his shirt and began spidering his fingers along his bare tummy, causing another squeal to escape him. “Aww, you know, you’re pretty cute like this Inumaki~” He teased, causing a whine to escape the smol bean.

“Ahahahahaha! Ehehehehehehe! Bohohohonito flahakes!”

“Yesss you are.” He grinned. “I wonder what would happen if I…”

He leaned down and blew a raspberry against Inumaki’s belly, causing a shriek to escape his lips as he burst out into hysterical laughter.

“KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!! EHEHEHEHEHE!”

“Oh my god, that’s adorable… do it again!” Yuta giggled, blowing another raspberry against his ticklish tum.

“EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!”

“Man, Is this the feeling Gojo gets when he tickles me…? I kinda get it now.” Yuta chuckled, blowing a third raspberry against his tum.

“YUHUHUHUHUHUTA! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Inumaki squealed with laughter, flailing around as he did.

“Yes, Toge?” Yuta grinned, blowing yet another raspberry against his tummy, this one over his belly button.

“MUHUHUHUHUHUSTARD LEHEHEHEAF!! KYAHAHAHAHAHA!”

After a few more raspberries, he relented, pulling his face back and gently massaging his tummy and sides to get rid of the tingles. “There… Is that better?” 

“S-S-Salmon…” Inumaki melted into a giggly puddle in Yuta’s lap.

The two sat in silence for a moment before Inumaki spoke up. “... Thank you.” He shifted so that he was cuddled up against Yuta's side, content to just receive some headpats now.

Yuta really be out here living our dream, getting to cuddle the smol bean and give him lots of headpats and tickles.

“You're welcome. Hopefully this means now you’ll stop pranking us as much…” 

Toge just stared at Yuta, slowly sticking his tongue out at him.

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Yuta x gn!reader (interpret how you wish)

Lee: reader

Ler: Yuta

Warnings: Tickles! Idk what zoned out ass state I was in I don't even know what I wrote lmaooo

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How can a sweet, gentle soul be so scary? That thought rang in your head as you made a mad dash to your bedroom. Running from Yuta Okkotsu of all people, yet it was all so flustering still. It all started with a simple self-deprecating joke, or at least that’s what you tell yourself. Yuta didn’t like it one bit, and when you kept pushing, he declared that “I’ll tickle you so much, you won’t be able to think anymore negative thoughts”, and so, you ran for your life. Not sure why, the thought of his fingers attacking your sensitive spots was enough to turn your brain to mush. Which is why you couldn’t react on time when he slithered his way in, leaving you with nowhere to go.

“Looks like I’ve caught you~” he chimed, slowly creeping closer and closer. Your poor legs tripped from nervousness, or is it excitement? Causing you to fall straight across the bed.

“Haha, seems like someone’s excited~” he cooed as he loomed over you, his fingers delicately falling on top of your knees. Your legs instantly jerked away, but he had a firm grip on you, firm yet gentle. The air started to feel warm, knowing you were trapped to endure whatever he had in mind. He looked down at you with the sweetest of smiles, making your body relax involuntarily. Oh what a mistake it was. Suddenly feeling his hands squeezing at both kneecaps simultaneously forced bouts of laughter out of your throat.

“Aww! You’re always so adorably ticklish. I could listen to you laugh forever, just need to keep squeezing riiiight here~” he teased, circling the spot before going back to relentless squeezes. It was enough to drive you up the wall, or mattress in this case. The way he laughed along with you made the whole ordeal even more embarrassing. Why was he so damn cute, yet so evil for tormenting such a sensitive spot. Yet it was all to make you feel happy.

His fingers then creeped under your knees, blunt nails lightly scribbling the spot. Yuta could feel his own cheeks flushing at the sight of you throwing your head back in glee. Didn’t matter how teasy he got, in the end he was still a sweetheart.

“Hey, hey” he called out, poking at your side with each word. “Still having fun, I hope” he looked so sweet and genuine, which was worse for you. Could your face get any redder? Anything is possible when Yuta’s around.

Once you seemed a bit out of breath, his fingers slowed down, opting to give light, ticklish caresses up and down your sides. Not enough to make you giggle, but just enough to keep that beautiful smile visible. You could fall asleep right there and then with how soft the atmosphere felt. As if he could read your mind, Yuta layed alongside you. Wrapping you in a tight yet comfortable embrace, pressing your chests together. His fingertips lightly tracing along your back, smiling whenever you let out a little giggle.

“We should do this more often” he whispered near your ear. Good luck getting rid of that blush now. Not like you’re against the idea.

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Hinata x Yuta x Rei (platonic)

Lee: Rei

Lers: Hinata, Yuta

Warnings: Tickles!

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It was the day of the summit, the representatives from each agency were all gathered up to talk about the situation on hand... or just to argue, you never know with them.

Everyone was there, except for the assistant of Rhythm Link, Rei Sakuma. It was known by everyone that the vampiric male didn't go out much during the day, so it was most likely that he was still asleep.

As the assistants of Cospro, Hinata and Yuta decided to go wake him up themselves, plus this would give them an excuse to talk to their senpai.

They both snuck inside the brunnette's room, and as expected he was fast asleep. Hinata turned on the lights and then he and his brother stood beside their sleeping senpai.

"Psst, Sakuma-senpai, wake up~" Hinata whispered down, but that only caused Rei to let out a soft grumble and roll to the other side. The twins could't help but giggle at that.

Yuta then walked over to the other side of the bed and leaned down towards Rei's ear "Please wake up or you'll be late to the summit~".

Rei didn't like being part of those meetings, so of course he wouldn't get up so easily. He mushed his pillow against his face "...

The twins giggled once more as Hinata gave Yuta a knowing look. Yuta smirked as they both climbed onto the bed, sitting on either side of the brunnette.

"Sakuma-senpai, wake uuuuup~" Hinata sing-songed as he softly poked Rei's side, causing him to jolt at the touch.

Yuta smiled and followed his brother's lead, poking Rei's other side repeatedly "Wake up~ Wake up~".

"S-stop thahat...!" Rei let out a whine as he softly snickered into his pillow. Trying to squirm away from the offending hands, but regardless to where he moved, he was met with another fury of pokes.

"Only if you promise to go to the summit~" Hinata had a toothy grin on his face as he started to playfully poke at the vampire's stomach, while Yuta poked at his ribs now.

"B-but I don't wannahaha...!".

"Haha! You sound like a stubborn child~ C'mon, I'm sure the others are waiting for you~" Yuta tried to reassure him, but Rei only shook his head stubbornly through his giggles.

The twins rolled their eyes playfully as they both positioned their hands over the brunnette's torso.

"Just so you know, you asked for this~" Hinata teased as he and his brother started a countdown.

"3...

"2...

"...1!" they both chanted in unison as they playfully dug their fingers into whatever tickle spot they could reach.

Rei's pillow flew out of his hands, revealing his flushed cheeks and teary eyes, as he wheezed in laughter "GAH-! O-OKAY! I-I'LL GOHOHO!".

Wiggly fingers instantly stopped as the twins cheered in victory, dragging Sakuma out of his bed. Let's hope no one at the summit questions his flushed cheeks.

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