#65 Tickling

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Luke: You and Luke were having what you could call a peaceful evening. You were quietly reading a book in the couch, while he was playing some chords in his gutiar - writing a new song, you suspected. Suddenly, the room was silent. At first, you didn't make much of it. But then you remembered: wasn't Luke playing the guitar? You looked up to the spot where he was seated, seeing only the instrument in his place. "Luke?", you asked, looking around. "Lucas", you tried again, not in the mood for his jokes and way too interested in getting back to your book. "And the predator strikes the prey", you heard his voice. "What the f-", you weren't even able to finish your phrase as Luke jumped from somewhere behind you. Suddenly, he was tickling you everywhere, laughter and cursing filled the once peaceful room. "Luke! Stop it!", you said in between laughs, "I'm laughing but I don't like it!". "And that's what makes it so fun", he smirked devishly. "It's not going to be fun anymore when I wet my pants!", you yelled and he abruptly stopped tickling you, moving away as if you had a contagious disease. "Ew", he said. "That's for you to learn never to tickle me that way again", you smiled proudly, returning to your book.

Ashton: "Is dinner ready yet?", the only thing missing was for Ashton to call you 'mom', 'cause his behavior was definitely as if you were his. "Ashton, you just walked in here five minutes ago asking this", you rolled your eyes, "It's not ready yet". "But I'm hungry!", he whined. "And I'm tired", you let out a small laugh. Ever heard of the expression 'laugh not to cry'? Yeah, that was how you were feeling. "Now, I know of something that can cheer you up", you heard Ashton's voice coming closer to you. At first, you had only one thought in your mind: kitchen sex. But it was far from that. You felt a hand creeping up your sides, but not in the sexy way it usually does when Ashton's trying to seduce. In fact, it looked a lot more like the way he did when he was trying to - "Ashton no!", you stopped in your thoughts to protest. But it was too late. Suddenly, Ashton had pinned up your hands and was tickling you insanely, dinner long forgotten. "Ashton, for God's sake stop!", you laughed loudly. "But look, you're smiling!", he smiled proud of himself. "As soon as I get out of here you're going to suffer the consequences!", you yelled. "Uh, feisty. I like that", he winked, letting you go and running away, only to be chased by you.

Michael: "(Y/N)", you heard a calm voice, "Wake up". This can't be Michael, you thought. There's no way Michael would wake up first and be in such a good mood in the morning. "(Y/N)", the voice said again. Out of the blue, you felt something on your sides and you started to laugh. Damn it. That's definetly Michael. "Michael!", you screamed, opening your eyes. "Good morning, babe", he smirked, hair all messy. He looked like a sex God and you would totally make a move right now if you weren't too busy laughing and being tickled. "Michael!", you said again in a warning voice. This is a really efficient way of waking you up!", he smiled, "I was calling your name for about five minutes and you weren't even moving". "Michael, stop!", you laughed. "Tsk, tsk", he said, "Now, where are your manners, (Y/N)?". In any other occasion, the way he said that would've made gosebumps rise all over your skin. But at the moment, you were so pissed off that you could only think of one thing: revenge. "Michael, please stop it!", you begged. "See? All you needed to do was ask", he smiled, slwoly letting you go. "Oh really?", you asked, jumping on his back and pushing him ack on to the bed, "My turn".

Calum: You and Calum were talking to some fans outside your hotel, being the lovable couple you were. At one point, you separeted and went to talk to different groups. The conversations, though, were going the same way. "Yeah, he's everything you imagine him to be as a boyfriend", you admit, looking down smiling. "Aww", the fans say, which equals the 'aww' the fans on the group Calum was talking to had said. "Okay, keep pretending I'm saying sweet stuffs", he said, and the fans bit back their laughs and awed again. "You're filming, right?", they nodded again, "Okay, so, (Y/N)'s really ticklish and I'm going to tickle her now. In front of everyone. Hopefully she'll still date me after this". You kept talking to the fans, 'till suddenly their eyes went wide. "What?", you asked. "Hey, babe", you heard Calum's voice in your ear. Before you could even react, he was already tickling your sides and you were lost in laughter. "Holy fuck, Calum", you said a little too loudly for your liking, "Stop it!". "Smile for the cameras, babe", he said, not tickling you anymore and hugging you from behind. Suddenly, the girl with the camera was right in front of you. "Calum Thomas Hood!", you started to lecture him, "You've started a war and you're so dead". And those were your final words before the tickle war started in front of all the fans.

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