Rory likes hugs

I loved writing this request for lovely @ttlaugh 🩷 hope you’re gonna like it, as much as i did🥺🫶🏻🪶 enjoy!!! 🪶

Genre: tickle fic

Warnings: none

The bedroom door creaked open. Jimin stepped inside, his eyes instantly finding you on the bed. Your knees were pulled tightly to your chest, your chin resting on them as you stared blankly at the wall. The heavy weight of self-doubt had been suffocating you all evening, whispering the cruel lie that you weren't good enough.

"Hey," Jimin said softly, closing the door behind him. He walked over and sat down on the bed next to you. "You've been in here a long time. Talk to me, please?"

"I'm fine, Jimin," you muttered, your voice flat. You didn't look at him, tightening your arms around your legs. "You're not fine," he said gently. He reached out, his hand resting on your ankle, his thumb rubbing soothing circles. "I know that look. You're letting those bad thoughts get to you again. You are so talented, and you work so hard. I don't want you thinking you aren't enough."

His words, meant to comfort you actually had a different effect on you. You didn't want a speech. You didn't want to be analyzed. "You don't get it!" you snapped suddenly, pulling your leg away from his touch. You finally looked at him, your eyes flashing with irritation. "It's easy for you to say that! You're perfect at everything you do. You don't know what it feels like to fail constantly, so just stop trying to fix me! Just leave me alone!"

The sharp words echoed in the bedroom. Any other person might have gotten defensive or angry, but Jimin just blinked, his expression softening even further. He didn't yell. He didn't leave. Instead, a tiny smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He knew exactly what you actually needed to break out of this dark headspace.

"Leave you alone? Never," he murmured. Before you could protest, Jimin moved. He shifted his weight, leaning over you and trapping your legs with his so you couldn't escape. "Jimin, move, I'm not in the-"

You were cut off as his hands landed lightly on your waist. His fingers began to wiggle against your sides in a precise motion. The sudden sensation sent a shiver straight down your spine.

"Jimin! Stop!" you gasped, your angry scowl instantly disappearing as a laughter escaped your lips. You tried to twist away, but he followed your movements, keeping his touch incredibly light.

"Make me," he teased, watching you squirm cutely. He moved his hands from your waist up to your ribs, his fingertips fluttering to get you to laugh more.

"No, wait-ahahaha! Jimin, please!" The irritation vanished, completely consumed by the tickling. You squirmed beneath him, your hands coming up to push at his shoulders or try to stop his hands, but your strength was non existent by the sudden burst of laughter escaping you.

"I love this sound," Jimin whispered as he watched you smile. He shifted his focus, trailing his fingers up to your underarms, giving a few playful squeezes that made you shriek and arch your back. "I love seeing you smile. You're too beautiful to be sad."

"I'm—ahahahahahah! I'm supposed to be mad at you!" you wailed, your face flushing. "You can be mad at me later," he promised. He leaned down, burying his face into the crook of your neck. You braced yourself, as his lips pressed softly against the skin just beneath your jaw. He blew a soft raspberry against your neck, pairing it with a lot of fluttering kisses.

"Jimin! No, not there! Ahahahahahaha!" You thrashed your head from side to side, your hands gripping his hair softly to try and pull him away. The combination of his fingers on your ribs and the ticklish press of his lips on your neck was overwhelming. It was a sweet, gentle torture that completely scattered all your negative thoughts.

He peppered kisses all along your collarbone, his breath tickling your skin, making you giggle uncontrollably. Every time you tried to catch your breath, he would find a particularly ticklish spot right behind your ear, pressing a kiss there until you were completely breathless, your chest heaving with joy.

Slowly, his fingers stopped dancing on your ribs, settling into an embrace around your waist. His lips lingered against your neck for one last kiss before he finally lifted his head. You lay there on the bed, panting softly, a wide, genuine smile plastered across your face.

Jimin was looking at you with so much love. "Whenever you forget how incredible you are, I’m going to be right here to remind you. Even if I have to tickle it out of you again."

You felt shy all of the sudden and hid your face in your hands. “Please don’t. I don’t like it.” You looked so adorable in his eyes, so he hugged you tightly. "Liar. Let’s stay like this" he chuckled softly, kissing the top of your head and tightening his hold on you. "For as long as you need."

You closed your eyes, letting all the remaining tension go away. Hugging him like this made the cruel thoughts in your head completely vanish. In his arms, you didn't have to be perfect. You just had to be you.

♡ some days will feel heavy and hard to carry. that doesn’t mean you are failing, it simply means you’re human. it’s okay to feel those things and move through them. sending love, always ♡

A/N [WARNING THIS IS A TICKLE FIC] if you don’t like it, don’t read it. Sorry for any mistakes that i’ve made but i hope if you read this I hope you enjoy it. I feel really bad this request was sent in about a week ago but thank you for waiting patiently sweetie T^T To anyone who’s has sent a request don’t worry I’ll be right on it soon enough. Thank you :) -bunny 🔮

Ler moods suck.

That’s what Hoseok thought to himself as he lay sprawled out across his bed, phone in hand with his T-word tumblr blog open; Sunshine-Giggles. He’d had the blog for almost 5 months and it was usually his escape whenever a huge ler mood hit. But today clearly wasn’t the day. This ler mood was way too strong and he had to do something about it.

However, he didn’t know where to turn. None of the members knew about his liking to tickling, specifically his liking to tickling others, and none of them knew about his tickle blog. Now Hoseok was stuck here, tossing and turning, imagining what it’d be like if he could just leave pokes to another members tummy, or scribble away at their soft arches, or even draw patterns near their hollows and hear them laugh and scream-

“ughhhhh” Hobi let out a groan as the very tempting thoughts wouldn’t stop running through his head. He had to ask someone, anyone to be honest. Thoughts continued to run through his mind as he just covered his eyes and indulged in the ticklish fantasies he thought of. Just then he was interrupted by a knock.

“ Come in” he called out, quickly locking his phone and pulling himself away from his flustering thoughts, face still a little pink.

“Hobi hyung?” he heard a small voice call out, immediately recognising it. Jimin. He entered the room quietly, small hands shutting the door behind him.

“H-Hey Jimin-ah what’s up?” Hoseok silently curse himself for the small stutter.

“Nothing hyung I just wanted to check on you because you haven’t left your room at all today.” Jimin replied a small smile on his lips. “Is everything okay hyung?”

“Of course everything fine Jiminie I was just a bit tired that’s all. Aww was my Jiminie worried about me.” Hobi cooed, lightly pinching Jimin’s cheeks.

“Shut up hyung I just came to see you.” He giggled out, slapping the hand away.

“That’s okay, come sit Jimin-ah watch something with me.”

So Jimin complied and they started watching an episode of Friends, cuddling and laughing away at every joke that was shown. It was peaceful and comforting having this type of affection shown until at some point, Hoseok really need the bathroom.

“Hey Minnie I’m just gonna head to the bathroom I’ll be back in a bit okay. And i’ll bring snacks.” He said, booping the younger’s nose with a smile.

“Okay hyungie” Jimin replied, a sweet grin on his face. As Hobi left the room Jimin just unlocked his hyung’s phone, looking to play a round of Subway Surfers. As he opened the phone however, he was greeted to a tumblr blog that had been left open.

“Since when did Hobi hyung have tumblr?” He asked outloud curious to his new found discovery. “Sunshine-Giggles?”

Jimin started scrolling through the blog, seeing various different posts under the same mutual interest. Tickling. His attention had definitely been grabbed after reading one post that said “I’m in the biggest Ler mood of my life and i really wanna ask one of my roommates if I could tickle them but i just don’t know how.” Jimin eyes widened slightly at the new found discovery. Did his hyung like tickling?

Just then, Hoseok had re-entered the room, bags of popcorn in hand, and saw Jimin on his phone. He walked up to him casually, placing the popcorn on the bed side table, assuming Jimin was just playing a game, but when he got a glimpse of his tumblr blog open, he snatched the phone out of his hand, eyes wide.

“Omg Jimin what are you doing?” Hoseok cried, visibly embarrassed and slightly panicked while clutching the phone to his chest.

“H-Hyung I was just going to play Subway Surfers b-but that was still open on your phone a-and I was curious becuase I didn’t think that you’d have tumblr.” Jimin explained, trying desperately not to sound like a snoop. Hoseok on the other hand, was not okay. He’d been found out and he wasn’t coping very well. He was 50 shades of red and stuttering like crazy. A million thoughts were racing through his mind as he tried to dig through his brain to find an excuse and at this point, the younger could clearly see his hyung starting to panic.

“H-Hyung it’s okay. You know you can tell me what this is right? I’m not going to judge you, okay. Just talk to me. Do you like tickling?” Jimin asked softly, placing a comforting hand on his hyung’s knee. The oldest visibly relaxed at the subtle touch, thinking deeply on his explanation. He took a breath, calming his nerves, then proceed to give his answer.

“Y-Yes. B-But it’s not like a kink! I don’t like... It’s not like s-sexual. It’s just I l-like making others laugh a-and the feeling from that.” Hobi explained, hoping the younger would get it. He could practically see the cogs in the other dancer’s head turning to try and understand it.

“ahh okay.” Jimin started. “Is it like um a thing? like do other people feel like this too?”

“Yeah it’s kinda like a whole community. There are different types too. There are lees, who like being tickled, lers, who like tickling others, and switches who will do either” He further reasoned.

“And you’re a ler?” Jimin asked, starting to get this now.

“Y-Yeah I like tickling other people.” He admitted, blushing immensely.

“Hyungie you don’t have to be embarrassed by it. It’s what makes you happy and I want you to be happy no matter what.” The youngest said, immediately hugging Hobi, rubbing little circles on his back. Hoseok hugged back, feeling better about the situation with all the love and affection the younger was showing him. When they pulled away Hoseok had a very sudden thought. A very bold thought. And before he could even process it more, his mouth had already beaten him to it as he quickly blurted out-

“Can I tickle you?” He immediately smacked a hand over his mouth, watching Jimin’s reaction morph from slight shock to a more contented yet confused look.

“um w-what do i have to do?” Jimin asked warily. He did want to make his hyung happy.

“N-No Jimin it’s okay if you aren’t comfortable with it it’s o-okay I didn’t mean to ask it I-“

“Hyung i’ll do it” Jimin cut off his hyung’s nervous rambling, taking Hoseok by surprise. “It’s okay you can tickle me. Do you just want me to lie down?” He asked with a small, comforting smile that filled Hobi’s tummy with a million butterflies.

“Uh yeah you can just lie down and I promise I won’t go too far. Um if you do want me to stop the safe word is Bangtan okay.” Hoseok said softly, coaxing Jimin to lie down comfortably. For some reason, the younger started feeling a fluttery feeling in his belly that he just couldn’t contain either, a smile breaking out on his face.

“Jimin-ah I just have one question?” Hoseok said, climbing up to straddle just below the younger’s hips.

“Whahat is it hyung?” He replied, anticipatory giggles falling out.

“Are you ticklish?” And with that he descended his hands towards the younger’s sides, skittering and scribbling his fingers up and down them.

“WAHahahahaha hyuhuhuhung.” Jimin immediately let out a bout of giggles, no matter how hard he tried to suppress them. He tried pursing his lips but immediately jolted and laughed when the older moved to the bottom of his ribs, drilling inbetween the bone.

“Aww Jiminie I didn’t know you were this ticklish. I would’ve thought you’d be able to hold out a little longer but listen to that laugh! so bright and bubbly.” And it was true. Jimin did indeed have the cutest laugh, it was filled with joy and was just so bubbly and contagious Hoseok couldn’t help but giggle himself.

“shuhuhuhuhut uhuhup HYUNG” Jimin all but shrieked as Hoseok’s fingers start climbing, making their way closer to his top ribs. The rapper didn’t miss tickling inbetween each dip in the ribs however, torturing the poor younger with every drill and squeeze.

“Now now now Jiminie, you don’t tell your previous hyung to shut up now do you? Well that’s just not nice. I think that deserves a little punishment.” Hoseok didn’t even bother masking the sinister smirk that formed on his lips. He then went up and started drilling directly in the center of the vocalists armpits, causing him to utterly scream with laughter, throwing his head back and arching his body to get away from the immense tickles.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA HYUHUHUHUNG AHAHAHAHA IT TICKLES SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD” Jimin shrieked, cackles spilling from his lips. He quickly lost composure and was over taken by the tickling sensation spreading throughout the whole of his body. However, he didn’t mind it? It was strange to him because with each touch and tease he found himself equally wanting more. He’d never felt this way before. It was strange, the butterflies in his stomach, but he just indulged and laughed.

“Aww of course it’s supposed to tickle Jiminie that’s the whole point. You just have the cutest little laughter. I wanna hear a bit more~” Hoseok teased, causing the younger to flush a million shades a deeper red. Hoseok then switched to drilling into Jimin’s hips without any warning, which caught him by surprise.

“*snort* NAHAHAHAHA WAHAHAHAH” Jimin snorted from the sudden change in tickle spots and covered his face immediately, cackling into his hands.

“Aww Jiminie was that a lil giggle snort? aww that was so adorable. omg why are you covering your face, baby. I wanna see your pretty giggles and your pretty smile. Aww is someone embarrassed huh?”

He leaned down to pull Jimin’s small hands away from his face, revealing an extremely flustered Minnie, tears of mirth in his crescent shaped eyes. It was an adoring sight to see and didn’t fail to make Hoseok tummy fill with butterflies. He hoped this wouldn’t be the last time that Jimin agreed to be his lee.

“Minnieeeee I think I wanna do one more thing okay hunny~” Hobi sang out lightly.

“NAHAHAHA NO MOHOHOHORE” Jimin cried, practically giving up on thrashing from how little energy he had left.

“Don’t worry baby i’ll treat you afterwards.” He promised, slowing down to get Jimin’s approval and was quickly met with an all too eager nod from him. Hoseok then quickly hiked up the younger’s shirt, leaned down and blew a huge raspberry right on top of his belly button, all while squeezing and drilling the space just between ur armpits and top ribs. Jimin was gone. He was thrown into hysterical fits of laughter, screaming and barely being able to form a coherent sentence. Squeaks, snort, squeals and cackles were echoing throughout the whole room.

“HAHAHAHA AHAHAHA HYUHUHUH PLEAHHAHAHAHA I CAHAHA B-BAHAHAHNG BAHAHAHNGTANAHAHAHAH PLEASE” Suddenly snapped out of his trance as soon as he heard the safe word, Hoseok stopped the tickles and got off of Jimin, causing him to go limp right there on the bed.

“Hey Jimin-ah are you okay? Did I go too far?” The oldest asked, slight worry on his face.

“N-Nohoho hyuhuhung it’s okahay i’m fine.” The vocalist breathed out, panting heavily while trying to regain his strength. The oldest then got up to fetch Jimin some water and snacks to help him. When he came back he helped Jimin sip the water as he lay the youngest close to him in a comfortable position.

“Hey Minnie thank you for doing this for me. It means a lot to me.” Hobi softly said, stroking his hand through the younger’s hair.

“Hyung you can always come to me and tell things okay. Promise me” Jimin proceeded to hold out his small pinky, looking to seal the promise. Hoseok laughed and hooked his pinky with Jimin’s sealing it.

“I promise Jimin-ah.” He giggled. “Also I just got something to ask you.”

“What is it hyung?” Jimin said looking up to see the rapper’s face.

“You could’ve called ‘Bangtan’ at any time yet you waited til the very end. Why’s that Jimin?” Upon hearing the sudden question, Jimin turned a wild shade of pink, turning his face so he wasn’t looking at his hyung.

“U-Uh w-well you see... Um.. I- it’s kinda like umm,” He was so flustered he didn’t know what to say, choosing to get lost in his stammers trying to find a solid enough excuse. Hoseok’s face however, was already forming a wicked smirk, dark chuckle leaving his lips that sent shivers down Jimin’s spine.

“Oh did my precious Diminie actually enjoy the tickles he was getting? Is someone a bit too flustered to admit they didn’t mind helplessly giggling at my hands.” The teasing tone was too much for Jimin, who had once again started giggling out of anticipation and nervousness.

“I-I mean I d-didn’t mind them.” He practically whispered, immediately covering his flustered face afterwards. Hobi couldn’t help but coo at the cuteness he was witnessing.

“Aww i’m only playing Minnie, you can always come to me if you ever want that again okay?” The oldest then engulfed Jimin in his arms for cuddles as they decided to turn back to the long forgotten episode of Friends. It was an adoring sight to see, them cuddling comfortable in each other’s arms, as Hoseok thought to himself: “Being in ler moods just got a whole lot easier.”