#lers

Changbin was nervous. Let’s just say the others had finally convinced their manager to finally get a massage chair, and they were all trying it out.

Bin wasn’t stupid. He knew his sensitivity with massage chairs and he wasn’t about to get himself trapped in this situation. 

When it was his turn to try out the chair, he excused himself to the restroom, trying to escape afterwards just to get caught by…

“Hyung? Where are you going? Don’t you wanna try the chair?” Jisung questioned the panicked older. 

“Ohh I’m a little tired Sung, maybe i’ll try a little later…” Changbin tried to look anywhere but Han’s face. 

“Oh! Well if you’re tired…just sit on the chair for like 2 minutes, please?” Han pleaded, eyes sparkling with excitement. 

The dark rapper definitely couldn’t resist the younger’s eyes, but he tried to. Way too fast, he gave in. I mean, how sensitive could it be? 

Changbin took a deep breath as Jisung pressed a few buttons on the remote, and when the chair turned on, Bin could feel the wands pushing up into his back, vibrating as a form of massage. 

However, it definitely didn’t feel like a massage to the poor rapper, instead, Binnie tried not to let out a stream of giggles as the feeling almost overwhelmed his body. 

He lasted about a total of 10 seconds before he started giggling quietly, body squirming as Han gave him an incredibly confused look. 

Ohhh, poor Bin could already feel the blush creeping up his face as he t r i e d to hold in his giggles, but failing every time. 

He heard loud laughter and as he looked over to see who was laughing, he made eye contact with a gleeful Hyunjin. 

“HAHA IT’S TICKLISH FOR HIM, HAN!” Hyunjin doubled over in laughter, as Changbin whined pitifully. 

It was Jisung’s turn to laugh at his hyung as the boy tried his hardest to get off the chair, just to get pushed and held down by Hyunjin. 

“plehehease okahay it tihickles juhuhust lehet me oHOHOUT!” Changbin yelled as Hyunjin straddled his waist, only pushing his torso deeper into the chair. 

In the next few seconds, Hyunjin had managed to call Chan while Jisung got on Bin’s legs, only trapping the giggling boy’s legs down further. 

Chris arrived, due to Hyunjin’s call, and laughed when the explanation was shouted into his ear. 

“Well, I knew Binnie was sensitive to those chairs, he’s always avoided them.”

“Haha yeah it’s so funny that he’s always the one holding our arms up when we get wrecked by each other, and now he’s the one trapped!” Jisung laughed as Chan and Hyunjin looked at him with a smile. 

Meanwhile the poor rapper was going mad, unable to move while the others teased him. 

“hehehe shuhut uhup!” Bin flushed a deep red when the others cooed at his giggles.

Chan walked over and pulled Changbin’s weakened arms up, resulting in protests from the rapper as he tried his hardest to stop the oldest. 

Hyunjin decided to shut him up but suddenly digging deep into the older’s torso. 

Changbin’s face stretched into a wide, and frankly, adorable smile as he screeched at the suddenness of the sensation. 

“YAHAHAHA HYUHUHUNJIHIN PLEHEAHEASE!” He yelled. Jisung stretched him out more as the older begged and begged. 

Changbin’s normally strong body felt weak, and he was unable to do anything except laugh his head off as Hyunjin squeezed at his ribs. 

“OHO MY GAHAD STAHP STAHAHAP PLHEHEHEASEEE!” 

Bin squealed loudly as Jisung joined in from his legs, digging his nimble fingers into the firm muscle of the rapper’s thighs. 

Changbin managed to thrash so much that he flipped over, however this only made things worse as his sensitive chest and torso was now the one getting the massage…

“AHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE TUHURN IT OHOHOHOFF!” Changbin screamed as Chan managed to raise his arms above his head again, and easy feat considering how weak he was. 

Jisung continued digging into the back of his thighs as Hyunjin cooed at the rapper, occasionally pinching at his side to hear him squeal. 

“FUHUHUCK YOUHU, MEHEHEHEANIES!!!” Hyunjin gasped dramatically as Chan glared at the nervously giggling rapper, who knew he had made a mistake. 

Chan was able to let go of the younger’s arms now, as Changbin was too weak to try anything anyway. 

He pressed Bin’s arms into the chair by sitting on them, giggling as the rapper screeched from the sensation on his underarms. 

The eldest dug all his fingers into Changbin’s back ribs while Hyunjin abandoned his side for the small of his back, wiggling his fingers there just to watch Changbin’s thrashing increase, while Jisung let go of his thighs in favor of getting the rapper’s feet. 

The sensation drove him mad, and Changbin screamed the loudest he could before descending into silent laughter, tears steaming down his face. 

Chan giggled at how violently Binnie was shaking, and then decided to give the poor boy a break. 

“Okay guys let’s just let him catch his breath.” Chan reached over to turn the chair off, laughing when Changbin sighed loudly in relief, residual giggles coming from the rapper as he laid face down on the chair. 

“ugh frihick youhu people.” Changbin commented, eyes widening as he felt his shirt being lifted up at the back. 

“You’re really gonna regret that…” Hyunjin replied, scribbling over Bin’s back lightly to hear his sweet giggles. 

Hyunjin lowered his head and took a deep breath, while an unsuspecting Bin sagged in his chair. 

Hyunjin suddenly blew a very long raspberry right on the small of Bin’s back, watching as the rapper jolted and screeched in laughter, thrashing around as the other two began their torture as well. 

“NONONOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHA-” The rest of Changbin’s sentence was lost as Hyunjin nibbled at his back, and the feeling of teeth was obviously too much for the boy as he cut in and out of silent laughter. 

Bin felt like he was seconds from ascending as he went limp from weakness. 

Finally, the others decided he had enough and let go of him entirely, cooing at his red face and exhausted body. 

Hyunjin ran to get him some water while the rest of 3RACHA helped Changbin catch his breath. The rapper sagged into the hug as he sipped at his water. 

“Sorry if we went too far, hyung.” Jisung apologized. 

“To be fair though, you were so cute!” Chan squealed. “Who knew that this was your weakness?” Hyunjin sarcastically asked. 

“It’s okahay guhuys! Really, i’m fihine!” Changbin reassured as he panted. 

“I’m so doing this again!” Chan exclaimed, laughing when Changbin groaned and smiled slightly at him. 

He liked the feeling maybe just a little too much…

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