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A pink bottom lip protruded from Joel’s face as he pouted. Ray had been so absorbed in his Xbox the past couple of days because of some new game that came out. Any attempt at contacting the lost man was met with playful shoves and many broken promises of “Just a minute.” Joel really just wanted to snuggle for a bit, just to feel the warmth of his boyfriend on his chest. It wasn’t much to ask for, really, but he was denied that small request.

The first few days Joel had been fine, he was interested in the game Ray was playing, but Ray would stay up all night playing it. Joel wondered how his boyfriend managed to function perfectly fine without sleep. Must be because he’s still a youngin.  Joel was now bored with Ray’s game, and wanted attention from Ray.

And if talking wasn’t going to get Ray’s attention, maybe touching him would.

A curious finger swam in the air like a shark after prey, its destination was Ray’s side. As soon as the tip of Joel’s finger touched the other man’s side, Ray let out a sound that was the cross between a kicked Chihuahua and Turkey gobble, and jumped to the other end of the couch.

Joel started laughing hysterically at the noise Ray had made. “Jesus fuck Joel, what the hell was that?” The controller had dropped from Ray’s hands during his attempt to fly from the couch.

Joel couldn’t breathe from laughing so hard. “Did… Did you… that noise….!”

Ray blushed and looked away. “Shut up Joel.”

Joel’s wheezing slowed when something came to mind. “Hey… you aren’t… ticklish on your sides… are you?”

Joel didn’t miss Ray’s attempt to scoot farther away from him. “No, I’m not.”

“You ARE, aren’t you?” Joel asked with a devilish grin on his face.  Joel leaned forward reaching out to Ray’s sides

Ray was practically leaning off the arm of the couch. “No.. No no! Joel no stoppit!”

Joel’s fingers danced upon Ray’s sides, making the smaller man emit sounds Joel never knew a person could make. Ray tried and failed miserably to push Joel’s hands away, and ended up just squirming in Joel’s attack. Eventually Ray flopped off the front of the couch, dragging Joel down with him.  Joel didn’t let up, and pushed up Ray’s shirt to tickle him even harder.

Joel nearly took a knee to the face, but dodged it just in time. To say he was enjoying this would have been an understatement. He was relishing this moment, taking every second in as Ray struggled and laughed at the same time.

However, his attack didn’t last much longer, for Ray had brushed his fingers along Joel’s neck, causing him to lock up and shiver. It was Ray’s turn now. 

With a forceful shove, he flipped Joel over on to his back. The older man didn’t put up much of a fight as Ray found his weak spots under his knees.  Whenever Joel locked up a knee, Ray would just move to the other, and if both locked up, Ray would move to Joel’s sides, when happened to be a weak spot for him as well.

“Ha! You are ticklish too!” Ray shouted as Joel was in tears from laughing. “You gonna give up soon? I can do this all day yanno!”

“Okay, okay, I give I give!” Joel said between weak breaths. Ray stopped, smirking at his victory.

“But guess what, I still won” Joel hummed with a confident smile.

Ray’s smile dropped, “What’s that supposed to mean?”