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Raspberries!
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (15) decided to eat all Yoongi's berries so he is getting it back!
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, it was supposed to be for tickletober D25 but I didn't have time to do it at that point so I decided to make a quick ff based on that as an apology! I hope you'll like this, nonnie!
Lots of love Nef đ

âNefeli!â Yoongiâs loud voice echoed the whole house, coming from the kitchen.
Gulping Nefeli shot up from her bed and threw the book she was reading aside, widening her eyes in realization. She knew what she had done. And she knew she was going to get it. And of course, she knew how she was going to get it...
âNefeli get down here right now!â Yoongi yelled again, in a fake angry voice while he was tapping his foot impatiently on the kitchen floor.
âUm, I am kinda bus-â
âI donât care, you come here right now or I am coming up there!â she immediately shot up from her bed and rushed to open her door to go downstairs. Ah, she didnât want to make Yoongi come up to find her... That would make everything worse for her!
However she opened her door and before she could even take a step out of the room, she bumped onto something hard. Her older brotherâs chest... âI said right now, not after 2 seconds!â he playfully growled, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
âWell I am sorry I cannot radiate!â she chuckled nervously, backing away whilst she was still on the floor and Yoongi was taking steps closer and closer to her with a big smirk, masked as a glare.
Chuckling, Yoongi managed to corner his little sister in the corner of her room. A devilish smile was hiding on his lips, pointing at Nefeli like a teacher would scold their students âDid you eat my raspberries?â he asked sternly, yet playfully.
A nervous giggle escaped you are you were trying to back away more, but the wall was preventing her from doing so âUm... Noho... I justâ she let out a mini giggle, knowing how much of a dumb excuse she has âI just uhum... saved them in my tummy?â
Raising an eyebrow, Yoongi poked her tummy curiously âSo my berries are in there safe and sound?â he asked like he was Sherlock Holmes, who was investigating a new case of murder or something like that, making Nef giggle harder.
The young girl only nodded, giggling as she hid her tummy behind her arms, hugging her torso. However, her arms were soon ripped off her tummy and she was thrown over her older brotherâs shoulder âThen I guess you can save some more raspberries in that tummy of yours for me, huh?â
The devilishly playful voice of Yoongi was sending shivers down Nefâs spine. Ah, how she wished she hadnât eaten those berries... Squealing she was now squirming on her brotherâs shoulder, on the air, hitting her brotherâs back in her attempt to be let go. But guess what! Nothing was working...!
Throwing her on the bed, Yoongi sat on her things and pinned her arms above her head with a flustering smirk playing on his lips. Due to her arms being raised, her shirt was already a little raised, and the young lad didnât waste any time before he raised it completely, exposing her squishy tummy.
âNohoho! I ahaham sorry!â Nefeli giggled loudly, trying her hardest to pull her arms down, but nothing seemed to work. Yoongi was stronger than her and even though all her efforts, she couldnât protect herself from what was going to happen.
âItâs itâs not like you wonât enjoy it, sissy, donât deny itâ he winked at her before he took a deep breath and bent down, inching closer to her tummy.
Letâs be honest, Yoongi loved to tease his little sister about her ticklishness. And of course, he had understood much she enjoys it. Sheâs always doing something and ends up getting some pokes or being cheeky! But to say her brother wasnât enjoying playing with her like that would be a lie. They both liked it ever since they were toddlers. And the young boy wouldnât miss the chance to tease Nefeli about it...
âNOOOO!!â she screamed, giggling nervously when she saw his mouth inching closer and closer to her tummy.
Chuckling Yoongi raised an eyebrow and looked up at his sister, his hot breath touching her bare skin, which only made her giggle harder âWhatâs wrong, Neffie?â
âPlehehehase donât do thihihis!â Nefeli squealed, trying desperately to pull her arms down to protect her tummy, but she couldnât move at all.
âWhat? I didnât do anything yet!â Yoongi waited for her to calm down, then he opened his mouth again, taking a deep and exaggerated breath, and lowered his head again towards Nefeliâs tummy.
âNO PLEASE NOHOHOHO!â she screamed again, shaking her head nonstop while a wide smile of pure amusement was stuck on her face. Well, what can we say? Anyone would smile like that if she was in her position.
Raising her head again, purely amused by her reactions, Yoongi had a devilish look on his face, trying hard to control his own giggles âWhy are you screaming, Nef? Yâknow what I wanna do?â he asked teasingly his little sister.
Nefeli, super flustered as she was, couldnât just say what he was ready to do. It would be like she would admit she want it! Plus, she was way too shy to even say what was going to happen. So she just nodded, avoiding eye contact with the young boy in front of her.
âThen why are you screaming like that? I know you enjoy it, you donât have to scream about it!â Yoongiâs smirk was almost reaching his ears as he took another deep breath and bent down once again when Nef least expected it.
âLiahahar! Thatâs nohohot truhuhUAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA!â a loud scream suddenly escaped the young girl as soon as Yoongiâs lips finally made contact with her skin and blew a long raspberry on her bellybutton, shaking his head to add to the ticklish sensations.
âAh, thereâs a lot of space here! I think I will save maaaaaany raspberries in there!â Yoongi exclaimed mischievously, still having a tight grip around Nefeliâs wrists, while a wide smirk was placed on his face.
âNahahahao pleahahahase I ahahaham sahahaharry! Please Yoongi donât do this agahahAHAHAHAHAIN AHAHAHAHAHA!!â she was interrupted by her own loud laughter, as soon as Yoongi blew an extra-long raspberry on Nefâs poor tummy. She threw her head back in laughter, squirming and bouncing a little on the mattress, doing whatever she could to pull her arms down.
âWhoâs a cute little ticklish girl?â Yoongi giggled, nuzzling her belly button and blowing air in it. Nefeli squealed and flinched giggling like crazy, all melted from the nuzzles.
âNahahahat mehehehe!â she giggled harder when Yoongiâs nose touched her sides as electric shots of ticklishness were hitting her body mercilessly.
âOh, I didnât know we have a tickle-me-Elmo doll here! But donât lie to me, you are so ticklish a single finger can turn you in a giggly mess!â Yoongi exclaimed before giving the poor girl a single poke on her other side, making her flinch and giggle loudly âSee?â the young lad giggled along with his sister before he blew an extremely long raspberry on her side while poking her other one.
âBWHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA!â Nef shrieked in ticklish agony as her brother was blowing nonstop raspberries all over her hypersensitive sides. It tickled so much that the only thing she could do was lay there and laugh her heart out.
Her tummy was aching and her lungs were almost out of the air from all the laughter. Sensing that, Yoongi decided to have a little mercy on her and let her go, patting her tummy âNext time you will think twice before you steal my raspberries!â he winked at her and laid down next to her.
âWehehell, they were deliciousâ Nefeli grinned cheekily and stuck her tongue out, chuckling at her brotherâs playful glare she received.
âKeep it up with the cheekiness and weâll have round 2!â Yoongi playfully threatened her, poking her sides a few times, only to make her squeal and squirm away giggling.
But she was soon pulled into her older brotherâs embrace, snuggling into his arms âI love you, you meanie!â she said smiling softly.
âI love you too, you little rascalâ he said, stroking her hair gently.
That's how you write a song
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (17) is trying to help her older brother, Yoongi, write some lyrics but Jungkook is disturbing her
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is dedicated to my favorite author here, who has deactivated her account! Ik she may not see this, but she is the reason I started writing tickle ffs, and I am thankful about it! When she told me she'd leave, I legit started crying! She knows who she is and I hope she is reading this rn! We miss you, sweetheart!
Lots of love Nef đ

Nefeli was laying on the living room floor of her apartment, which she was sharing with her older brother and his friends. Yoongi, her older brother, had asked her to write a song for the Christmas performance they were going to do soon. And of course, as soon as she heard that she could somehow help the boys with their career, she immediately grabbed a pencil and a paper and started writing down her ideas.
It was currently 4 am and the young girl was laying on her tummy and writing on the paper. The soft voices of the actors in the movie which was playing on TV could be heard as a background, as the rest of the house was empty. Or so she thought.
Swing in her legs in the air, she was too focused on her paper to hear the door opening and closing gently. Jungkook walked into the room, only to find the girl unaware of his presence behind her.
Smirking, the young lad crept behind her and grabbed her socked feet in a headlock âAnd what do you think you are doing?!â he gave her shocked feet some short scribbles, making her squeal surprised.
âGAHAHA!â she screamed a little in laughter before Jungkook gave her a break, his smirk not leaving his face âIhihihi am doing what you cannohohot! I am writing a song!â Nefeli stuck her tongue out cheekily.
Raising an eyebrow, he let her feet go and sat next to her with a mischievous look on his face âYou think you can, huh?â
âOf course I can!â she chuckled, and rolled back on her tummy, ignoring the butterflies Jungkookâs smirk was giving her. She grabbed her pencil again and proceeded on writing, but a gentle pinch on her side made her squeal and throw her pencil away.
âWhatâs wrong, Neffie? I thought you could write a song!â Jungkook giggled, pinching her side again as loud giggles were escaping the poor girl.
âI cahahahahan!â Nefeli stubbornly exclaimed in her attempt to push Jungkookâs hands off her with her elbows, but that only resulted in her sides getting faster pokes, driving her crazy.
âAw really? I donât see that!â he giggled before he pulled her by her feet on his lap and pinned her arms above her head âWell, yâknow there are many things you need to combine to write a good song...â Jungkook smirked and raised her blouse with his other hand high enough to expose her ribs âFirst of all the musicâ he started drumming his fingers on her ribs, making the poor girl squeal and giggle like crazy âGahahaha nahahahao ahahahaha!â Nefeli was trying to pull her arms down but Jungkook was way stronger than her âAh here are the lyrics as well! Do, Re, Mi...â Jungkook kept poking each of her ribs like he was playing the piano, getting various reactions and giggles from her.
âJahahahangkahahak ahahahaha! It tiahahahackles ahahaha!â she squealed loudly, as she was desperately trying to pull her arms down, her legs falling wherever they could reach. However, her attempts to decrease the mini shots of ticklishness that was hitting her body nonstop were falling apart.
âWhatâs happening? Why are you laughing? I am just trying to teach you! Tsk tsk tsk, so disrespectful!â the young lad swallowed an amused giggle that was ready to escape me as he proceeded to squeeze her poor side next. Jungkook slid fastly his hand down her ribs, tracing her waist as well before he finally reached her right side, digging his fingers in and squeezing it nonstop.
Gasping loudly, Nefeli screamed loudly and threw her head back in loud laughter, while she was trying the hardest she could to pull her arms down. But Jungkook was way stronger than her and her arms were going anywhere âGEHEHEAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!â the young girl kept bouncing on Jungkookâs lap, trying to escape the devilish lad who was trying to kill her.
âStop? But the lesson just started!â he whispered in her neck, bringing to the surface loud squeals that were mixing with her loud laughter as the squeezes were speeding up âThe special effects are the ones who add to the song! Like this!â suddenly the tickling stopped as soon as he stopped talking and Nefeliâs arms were finally released.
However, she didnât have the time to react, as she immediately felt her shirt raising. Widening her eyes, she immediately understood what was about to happen âNOOOOO!â she exclaimed, pulling the hem of her shirt as much as she could to prevent her friend from doing what he was ready to do âPLEASE DONâT!â she squealed while shaking her head side to side, winning at least some seconds without being tickled.
Chuckling purely amused, Jungkook looked up at Nefeliâs giggling in anticipation state âBut this is the best part of the song! Check this out!â and before she could simply argue, Jungkook blew a loud and long raspberry on her bare tummy, shaking his head a little to add to the already way too sensitive sensations.
Throwing her back in loud laughter once again, the young girl was trying to push Jungkookâs head in despair âHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA! IT TIAHAHAHACKLES SO MUCH AHAHAHAHA!â she screamed, kicking out more and more as loud laughter of enjoying was pouring out of her mouth.
âAh lemme blow a proper raspberry on your tummy!â Jungkook exclaimed giggling, and raised his head a little to take a look at the also giggling girl âYou are so ticklish, arenât you?â he chuckled, seeing a shy blush rising on her face as soon as those words left his mouth.
Let me tell you, all the boys had understood Nefeliâs love for tickles. And of course, Yoongi had told them the day she decided to move in with them. And of course, they just had to tease her about it every chance they had.
âNu I am not! Lemme gohohoho!â blushing deep red, the young girl exclaimed and hid her face behind her palms shyly.
Tilting his head teasingly, the young boy smirked lazily and grabbed the pencil that was laying on the floor, and laid Nefeli next to him, placing her worst spot on his lap. Her feet âThen you wouldnât mind me continuing the lesson, right?â
âNo no no wait-â
âSo finally, you need to write down the lyrics as well!â he grinned widely and immediately started scribbling on Nefeliâs socked feet with the tip of the pencil.
âI know I know, please lemme goAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA JUNGKAHAHAHAHAK PLEAHAHAHASE AHAHAHA!â she tried to protest, but unfortunately for the poor neighborsâ ears, Jungkook had already started torturing her hypersensitive feet. A loud shriek escaped her as she started kicking out nonstop and laughing hysterically, doing whatever she could to push herself away from her.
âCoochie coochie coo, Neffieâ he sang amused by her reaction, as he moved the tickly tip to her toes, scratching and drawing the base of them.
Nefeli screamed in hysterical laughter as she was bouncing on the floor nonstop and hitting wherever she could âBWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHO AHAHAHA NAHAHAT THEAHAHAHARE I CAHAHAHANâT AHAHAHAHA!â
Her legs were kicking out nonstop making everything for her own self worse. Jungkook stopped moving the pencil, however, Nef kept kicking out nonstop against it, shrieking and screaming in hysterical laughter âYou are tickling yourself!â he giggled loudly, and kept his hand still as the young girl was indeed accidentally tickling herself without meaning to.
âAHAHAHAHA LEMME GAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHA!â she screamed in laughter, all flustered and red from the teasing. Her tummy had started aching and her lungs were burning while her cheeks and mouth were stretching from all the laughter.
Chuckling, Jungkook decided to have some mercy on Nefeli, and let her feet go. The young girl curled up all giggly and shyly, panting a little âT-Thahat was mean!â she squealed, hiding her scarlet face in her palms.
âAnd thatâs how you write a songâ Jungkook winked smiling as he was rubbing her back. Ah, secretly, both of them had enjoyed it, but who dared to admit it? No one...
Afraid of storms
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (22) wouldn't admit she is ticklish and afraid of storms so the boys decide to make her do so!
Warnings: None
Notes: This is one of the three very first ffs I ever wrote! I found them some days ago and I thought you'd like to read them! Please don't be too harsh, the specific one was the very first one I ever wrote!
Lots of love Nef đ

It was a cold December night when the boys and Nefeli have got stuck in the boysâ house due to a snowstorm. It was one of the many movie nights that She had every week. But⌠The boys had decided to watch a horror movie, and this type of movie was the worst for her. However, it was another problem; She was too afraid of storms and the boys didnât know it. Nef was flinching with every storm and she was snuggling onto Taeâs chest more and more.
She was sitting between Jungkook and Tae while next to Jungkook was Jimin. The hyung line was sitting on the floor except for Suga who was on the armchair.
Tae could feel her flinching but he didnât understand why. The movie was too horror and the storms werenât helping.
âG-GuysâŚâ Hoseok paused the movie âCan I stay here tonight?â She asked. She was too afraid to stay alone at night.
âWell, I think you donât have a choice baby girl. The snow is heavy and no one can get out of the houseâ Namjoon told her.
âAlthough She didnât need to ask, She can stay here whenever She wa-â Jin tried to tell Nefeli but he stopped when a storm was heard and he saw her flinching and she pulled the blanket up to her neck as She curled into a small ball in Taehyungâs arms.
Tae looked surprised at She. Now all the boys were looking at Nef but she was too terrified to notice it.
âWhy did you do that? The movie isnât playingâ he asked.
âI donât know what you are talking aboutâ She replied.
âWait! Are you afraid ofâŚ? Oh my Godâ Jungkook laughed at her.
âI still donât understand She gu-AAAAHâ Nefeli couldnât finish her sentence because another storm echoed the house, making her cover her whole body with the blanket.
All the boys burst into loud laughter. She blushed and got embarrassed. She didnât want the boys to notice she was scared and weak.
âAre She a child or something for being afraid of storms?â Suga giggled.
âNo, Iâm notâŚâ She lied.
âDonât lie precious, itâs obvious that sheâs afraid. But, hey, itâs ok. Weâre Her friendsâ Jungkook explained. She stayed quiet.
âThatâs why you were flinching all this timeâŚâ Tae remarked. Again She stayed quiet as the heat on Her face became more clear.
âAnd thatâs why She asked us to stay here. She didnât want to be alone with the storms outside Her houseâ Hoseok continued.
âLook. I donât know what are you talking about but Iâm not afraid of somethingâ She lied. There was no way sheâd let them know. nOt with the storms outside the building.
âThen why did you flinch while the movie wasnât playing?â Jimin teased.
âBecause⌠Eh um⌠Tae hurt meâ
âWhat?! I didnât even move, you are lyingâ
âNo, Iâm not, y-She⌠kicked me. She got scared with the movie and She kicked meâ
âThe movie wasnât even playing, angelâ Namjoon explained.
âWell, um⌠AAAAHâ She tried to say but something cut her. A storm again. The boys laughed again and She rolled Her eyes even more.
âOh baby girl, we got Sheâ Tae teased.
âShe got nothIHINGâ She squeaked when he poked Her right side.
âOh really?â Jungkook asked evilly and he poked her left side.
âYehehesâ She giggled.
âYouâre lyingâ The two boys kept poking her sides, stomach, and ribs.
âWell, She might not be afraid of storms but youâre definitely an extremely ticklish baby girlâ Hoseok teased and the others giggled.
âNohoho, Iâm nohohot, stohohop it pleheheaseâ Nef begged but it was useless. The other five boys came around the couch and sat on their knees.
âLook at her hyung, sheâs so cuteâ Jimin told Suga in a teasing tone.
âShe likes that, look how much sheâs laughingâ Namjoon teased.
Nefeli was a giggling mess, she couldnât stop flinching and her eyes were shut. The boys were enjoying what they were watching.
Nef was lying on the couch, jerking her feet as her knees were trapped under Jungkookâs hands which were poking mercilessly her stomach and sides while Tae was poking her ribs. No one was able to keep his giggles inside, even though only the two youngest were the ones who were touching her.
âSo, will you admit that you're afraid of storms and super ticklish?â Jimin rubbed her feet, looking straight into her shut eyes, and chuckled.
âPlehehehease leave my fehehet alohoneâ She screamed inside Her laughter.
âOnly if She admit themâ
âBut Iâm nohohotâ
âHmmm, wrong answer angelâŚâ now, he was drawing circles with his index finger a little bit faster.
âJ-J-Jimihihin stohohop ihiht, I cahahnât tahahahke ihihihtâ Nefeli begged again.
âWeâll give you another chance, preciousâ Hoseok said and now the tickles were stopped and all the boys were looking at her.
âWait a secâ Tae put Nefeli's wrists under his legs and he sat on them to âscareâ her and make her admit what they wanted. He bent over Her head and looked at her with his famous smile and put his hands on Her armpits. Then Jungkook sat on Her hips and put his hands on Her ribs as an âalarmâ.
âNow, Iâm okâ
âYeah, me tooâ
Jiminâs hands were rubbing her feet, without tickling Nef, Jinâs were on her right side, Hoseokâs on her thighs, and Namjoon under her knees. Suga didnât want to be included in all this, he always prefers just to enjoy the view and not make it.
âFor last time love; are She afraid of storms and are She extremely ticklish?â Jin asked evilly.
âIhihi said Iâm nohohotâ She replied giggling.
âWrong answer again Neffie⌠Hereâs your punishmentâ Tae laughed.
âI think that thereâs a button on Her body that makes She tell the truth. We only have to find it, so letâs startâ Namjoon teased and ran his fingers up and down under Her knee.
âI think you donât have all of your ribs baby⌠Letâs count them, okay?â
âNOOOOOHOHOâ She screamed immediately.
âWow, I didnât even start, you are a huge liar Nefâ
She couldnât talk, every single ticklish spot was attacked by ten evil fingers which were running on it. In total sixty fingers were torturing Her ticklish body. She knew very well that if She didnât admit Her weakness, they will keep the torture.
âOooone⌠Twoooo⌠Threee⌠Fouuuur⌠Fiiiiive⌠Oh I can see you have five of your ribs so farâ
âTickle tickle tickle Neffie!â Jimin teased as he stretched back Her toes and tickle Her bare soles mercilessly and unstoppable. It was the worst spot and Her biggest weakness.
âAHAHAHAHAHA JIHIHIHMIHIHN STOHOHOPâ She yelled.
âIf you're not ticklish you donât have a problem Neffie, do you?" Nefeli didnât answer, she couldnât answer due to the merciless tickles.
âThatâs what I thoughtâ he said while he was drawing circles on her soles.
Meanwhile, Nefeli's knees were jerking so badly due to Namjoon and her right side was burning due to Jin.
âFifteeeen⌠Sixteeeen⌠Oh wait, I miss two ribs, but where were they? Oh, I have to start from the beginning. Sorry cutie... Oooone⌠Twoooo...â
âSTOHOHOHOHOP IHIHIHIT KOHOHOHOHOHOKIE IâM TICKLIHIHIHISHâ She finally screamed.
âOh, she admitted it!â Suga shout and everyone stopped. Tae let out her hands, Jungkook got off her hips and sat next to her. Now Nef was able to sit and catch Her breath.
âOkay, now we know how to make She giving us what we wantâ Hoseok laughed.
âThatâs not funnyâŚâ She said.
âNo, itâs not funny, itâs hilarious and Her biggest weakness, am I right baby girl?â Tae teased.
She just nodded and all the boys let out small smirks.
But then a loud storm was heard again and Nefeli immediately hugged Jungkook and hid her head in his neck. He giggled but he hugged her back and rubbed Her hair so She could calm down.
âSo⌠Still not afraid of storms huh?â Tae asked.
She nodded again. Everyone grinned and just took a look at the Shengest who put She on his lap and nuzzled Her neck and ran a finger up and down Her spine.
âS-stohohohop Kohohohokie, pleheheheaseâ
âOoooh cutieee, you know I canât, I have to find that button. I know that the first one is on Her ribs and the second one is on Her feet, but there must be a third one as well... Thatâs just a little gameâ he teased.
âBuhuhut that tihihihihickles so bahahahadâ
âDo She know what tickles?â he said and he looked at Tae. That was a signal that both of the three maknaes had between them when they did attacks to their hyungs and for now on to She too. Tae pulled her down fast and Jungkook immediately put Her blouse on.
âTHIS~â he shouted and blew a long raspberry on Her tummy.
âAAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAâ She screamed inside Her extremely loud laughter. The boys looked at her and then at each other, shocked and smiled evilly. Even Suga, who had to fall asleep, woke up due to Nef's scream.
âOkay, thatâs definitely Her worst spot princessâ Namjoon laughed.
âI have an ideaâŚâ Taeâs evil voice flustered her and she looked at him confused. She tried so hard to escape but they were much stronger than her, plus she was exhausted.
â1⌠2⌠3⌠Go!â Jungkook yelled and he started blowing raspberries all over her tummy, both her sides, stomach, and belly button. Taehyung did his idea too. He started blowing raspberries all over her neck. But the worst part was that they both were kissing Her bare skin. It was tickling like hell.
âALRIHIHIHIGHT ALRIHIHIHIGHT ALRIHIHIHIGHT, IâM AFRAIHIHIHIHID OF STOHOHOHORMS, JUHUHUHUST BOHOHOTH OF YOHHOHOU STOHOHOHOHOP!â She laughed hysterically, making the two ticklers stop.
âAnd two more buttons...â Jin giggled.
âWell, to sum up, she is afraid of storms and extremely ticklish as we said, am I right, sunshine?â Hoseok asked.
âAnd donât lie. If you lie we will have to test themâ Jimin alarmed her teasingly. A nod was enough for them to leave She alone to relax. Tae cuddled with her to help Nefeli calm down and kissed her cheek several times.
âHey! Itâs 2:00â am, we have to go to sleepâ Hoseok suggested.
âThe snow is too heavy, I think you wonât be able to go to your house tomorrow princessâ Tae noticed. âDo you mind staying with us for another day, or until the snow melts and you can go home?
âOf course not, I love you, guysâ She said. Tae hugged Nef tighter and everyone joined them for a group hug.
Nefeli watched the rest of the movie and then she went to sleep. She decided to stay on the couch while the boys were going to sleep in their beds. However, she wasnât able to sleep. Storms and the scenes of the film were dancing inside her mind.
Nef heard steps coming near her. She got terrified and hid under the blanket. A hand softly rubbed her body and found her side. It poked it and immediately Nefelu flinched, getting out the blanket giggling. She saw the boys smiling at her. They were holding pillows and blankets.
âShe wonât sleep alone Neffie!â Jungkook said and lie on the floor under She. The rest of the boys did the same. The Shengest was holding Her hand until She fell asleep. Then everyone did the same. They were sure that She wouldnât get scared by anything and then they were able to sleep.
These are the best friends she ever hadâŚ
Bad day
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (22) is getting yelled at by Jimin
Warnings: None
Notes: This is one of the three ffs I ever wrote! I found them some days ago and I thought you'd like to read them!
Lots of love Nef đ

Nefeli had to stay with the boys for a few days because she didn't have heating at her home. And it was perfect. The boys had an empty room at their home and it was ideal for a young girl. They also have given her a key for getting in and out whenever she wanted.
However today, her whole day was a disaster. Firstly, her Science teacher yelled at her for forgetting her exercise. Secondly, she fell and she hurt her knee. Thirdly, she missed her bus and she had to walk home for two and a half hours! Fourthly, on her way home, it started raining, plus she couldnât walk well! And the cherry on the top was that her boyfriend broke up with her due to another girl.
When Nefeli got home she found the maknaes watching TV. The hyung line decided to go to their hometowns to see their families for the weekend, and she stayed with the younger boys. They smiled at Neffie but immediately they noticed that she was wet, hurt, and crying.
âAre you alright, Neffie?â Jimin asked gently.
None of the boys wanted Nefeli to cry or to be sad. She was their best friend and they cared about her.
Nefeli immediately ran to her room and locked her door. The three guys chased after her but the door shut in front of their faces. They were shouting for her to get out to give you a tight hug but she couldnât hear them, she had already worn her pajamas and headphones.
âLetâs leave her alone. When she wants she will come to stay with usâ Jungkook suggested.
The three guys left the hall and they returned to the living room. It was the very first time they saw Nefeli like this. Of course, they had seen her crying before but not this much. And it wasnât the rain or the Science teacher. She was so much in pain she lost her boyfriend.
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Two hours had passed when she finally started feeling better. A message blink on her phone.
Kookie: The food is ready!
Nefeli wasnât sure if she wanted to see anyone but she was too hungry to think twice about it. She unlocked the door and walked towards the kitchen only to find no one. Then she went to the living room and saw the boys laughing and watching their favorite TV show while theyâre eating.
âHey! What are you looking at? Sit hereâ Tae tapped the floor between him and Jimin. Nef went there slowly and sat down. Jungkook was on the couch and she was also sitting between his legs.
Nef ate and she went to the kitchen with the plates to wash them. Nothing could be heard. After that, she came back to the living room and sat again at the same sit she was before.
âWellâŚeh⌠how was your day?â Jungkook asked awkwardly.
âIt was good, I thinkâ she obviously lied.
âHowâs Changmin?â Tae asked happily. He didnât know of course that they had broken up that morning. That question brought tears all over her eyes and face.
âWhat happened love? Did I say something wrong?â
Jimin hugged her tightly and she broke into loud sobs. Their hearts were breaking as they saw her crying.
âW-we broke up todayâ she explained while she was in Jiminâs arms. Then she started explaining what happened. The maknaes were listening carefully.
âItâs all my fault Neffie, I shouldnât have introduced him to you, I knew it was a really big mistake!â Tae blamed himself. âDonât cry over a boy, princess, he is nothing to you! Heâs just a jerk and you donât deserve him!â
Tae and Changmin were friends. Not so close as Nefeli and Taehyung were, but still good friends. One day, when the boys came to pick her up from school to have lunch all together, Changmin was with Tae and she met him there. It was love-at-first-sight. They were talking and laughing the whole afternoon.
âI donât cry only for that. I also fell and got my knee injuredâ she whispered. Jimin pulled her and tried to see her knee.
âItâs nothing, Iâm not in pain right now. I donât feel anythingâ
Tae ran to Nefeliâs room and found her pair of jeans. The left knee was full of blood. She was watching his moves confused until he returned with her pants in his hand.
âOh my gosh, Neffie!â he exclaimed worriedly. He wasnât mad, he was just worried about Nef and she could realize that. Jungkook pulled her unexpectedly yet gently and lied her on the couch.
âOh my God! Are you crazy? Why did you hide that?!â Jungkook exclaimed too as Jimin ran to the bathroom and brought betadine, oxygen, and gauze to take care of her knee. Tae pulled her pant up and exposed her hurt knee. It was full of blood.
âAre you completely insane?! How could you hide this? I havenât seen so much blood in my life. Youâre lucky you won't need stitches and we can take care of you!â Jimin said exaggeratedly, making her flinch and lower her head.
âThat might hurt a littleâ Tae warned her softly as he put the oxygen on the wound with cotton and pressed it. It hurt like hell. Jungkook was right next to you, on his knees, holding Nefeliâs hand tightly with one hand and stroking her hair with the other. Jimin was preparing the gazes and cotton with some betadine on it. He fumbled it on her knee and then he put the gaze around it.
âI-I canât move it!â the three boys glared at you and you got the message; she wasnât going to do anything by herself. The truth was that it was seriously hurt.
âWhy didnât you tell us something?â Tae asked gently.
âI didnât want you to get worriedâ
âNow itâs better, huh?!â Jimin yelled. It was the first time she had ever heard him yell like that. She got scared. He noticed it and looked away.
âEverything itâs okay now. Do you want some water?â Jungkook suggested politely. But she was focused on Jimin. He couldnât stand calm and he was walking up and down the room.
âI-I will go to my bedroomâ
âYeah⌠How? Will you fly or something?â he asked ironically.
Jungkook got Nef bridal style and carried her in her bedroom, leaving the two older boys in the living room.
âAre you sure that you donât need something?â Jungkook asked one more time.
âCan you do me a favor?â
âOf course angelâ
âCan you talk to Jimin? I think heâs mad at meâ
âOh baby girl, heâs not mad at you. Heâs just worried about you like me and Tae. Itâs okay, donât worry. But if you want to, I will talk to himâ he kissed her forehead and left the room.
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âWhatâs wrong with you hyung?! You scared her. She asked me if you are mad at herâ Jungkook cried.
âOf course Iâm not, how could I be mad at her?â he explained.
âWell, that wasnât too obvious. You were very strict and cold to herâ Tae added. âYou shall apologize for your behaviorâ
Jimin nodded and walked to the hall but Jungkook stopped him.
âLater. Let her calm down!â
âI wasnât going there, I know sheâs upset. I was going to MY room! However, donât leave me to do that alone, come with me when itâs timeâ the two boys agreed and went to their bedrooms to rest.
Everyone expects Tae. He went to Nefeliâs room and got in.
âHow do you feel beautiful?â he asked her gently.
âIt hurts a little but Iâm goodâ Nef answered.
âI heard you think Jimin is mad at youâ
âWell, he is. And that scares me and makes me sadâ
âLook, two mistakes. First one; heâs not mad at you. Second one; You mustnât be afraid of him, he loves you as much as me, as much as Kook, as much as all of usâ
âI love him too, but I havenât seen him like this ever again! He was just like a bee stung him!â
âHe was just upset Neffieâ
Now, Nefeli didnât want to talk about this anymore. This discussion was pressing her. She doesnât like people knowing about her feelings, even though the boys could read her like an open book.
âWould you mind if you leave me alone? I want to listen to some music to relaxâ Tae nodded and left her room.
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Jiminâs door knocked three times. It was Jungkook and Tae who had gone there to take him to talk to you.
âLetâs go hyung, sheâs so sad about it and afraid of youâ Tae told him.
Now her door knocked three times and Jimin entered. Tae followed and then Jungkook who closed the door. Nefeli was wearing headphones again so she didnât realize the three boysâ presentence in the room. Tae sat on her chair, Jungkook stood up resting his torso on her desk and Jimin sat next to her. However, Nef still didnât realize something as she was lying on her tummy so he shook her, making her flinch.
âWhat the-!â she cut her words when she saw him. âJ-Jimin?â
âLook, Neffie, I know I scared you but I wanted you to know that I wasnât mad at you. You are my best friend, how could I be mad at you? I just got really worried, okay? I know itâs just a knee but there was too much blood. Can you forgive me?â
âI donât knowâŚâ Nefeli said. Of course, she could but she wanted to tease him as a little payback.
âOh câmon⌠You know I love youâ
She stayed quiet and she looked back to her phone. Jimin turned his torso to look at the two boys in desperation. But she also looked at the boys while Jimin wasnât focused on her. She grinned and giggled silently and then she returned on her phone as soon as Jimin looked back at her. But Jungkook signaled amused to the older boy that she was playing with him so Jimin decided to play with her too.
âPrincess⌠Will you please forgive me âŚ?â he said evilly while he poked her side. Nefeli squealed and flinched but she didnât break the act. The two other boys tried to keep their laughter in. It was noticed that she was teasing him but she didnât notice that they had understood her.
âPrincess pleaseâ he poked both of her sides at the same time several times. She couldnât stand it and she broke into loud giggles.
âWell Neffie, if you donât forgive me I will keep doing it until you do itâ he giggled.
âAnd he will help,â Tae said and he and Jungkook sat next to Nefeli. âAnd remember we know all your worst spotsâ Tae winked at her but she remained quiet.
âNo? Oh okay, you asked for itâŚâ Jimin said just before attacking her sides. Jungkook went for her armpit and Tae spidered her tummy lightly before sitting on her hips.
âNononono, dohohohonât do thahahahat, please, please, pleahahahase!â she begged giggling.
âToo late baby girl⌠This is your punishment for playing with meâ Jimin poked her sides and ribs mercilessly. Jungkook was nuzzling her neck while trying to dig in her armpits with success. Tae was kissing her bellyâs bare skin and spidering her tummy.
âNOHOHOHO PLEASE DOHOHOHONâT!â she laughed loudly but the boys werenât hearing her. At least they were acting like that.
âDonât what sweetie? Donât stop? As you wish maâamâ Tae teased and continued kissing her tummy. Jimin got an idea. He pulled her hand up and started nibbling her ribs gently while Jungkook was drawing circles with his middle finger on her armpit.
âBWAHAHAHA NAHAHAHO AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT AHAHAHA!â she screamed loudly, being in a ticklish hell.
âMmm⌠Your ribs taste really good babe. Guys, do you want some?â
âNah⌠I prefer her tummy. Look how little and cute isâ Tae replied and started nibbling Nefeliâs tummy. Tears escaped her eyes immediately when she felt his breath touching your bare skin.
âWell, I prefer her neck. It smells nice and looks deliciousâ Jungkook teased and nuzzled more her neck before starting nibbling too.
âSTAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli kept screaming at the top of her lungs.
âYou know how to make us stop Neffie...â Jimin chuckled.
âIHIHI FORGIHIHIHIHIVE YOHOHOHOU! STOHOHOHOHOP, I BEHEHEHEG YOHOHOHOHOU!â she cried aloud.
âOh, do you?â Jimin asked her and nibbled harder. Nef was in hysterical laughter and tears were rolling on her cheeks.
âYEHEHEHES! JUST PLEHEHEHEHASE STOHOHOHOP!â
The tickles slowly stopped and she tried to catch her breath while the boys were giggling and holding their tummies from laughter.
âIt wasnât too bad, huh precious?â Jimin teased.
âI hope you donât expect an answer!â Nef tried to say inside her giggles.
âLetâs just go watch a movie. Iâll carry you babeâ Tae suggested and she nodded.
âAlright, sweetie. However you will lie on the couch, no discussionâ
âBut-â she tried to say but Jimin cut you her âYouâll be on my lap if you want, donât worryâ
âI didnât want to say that. I tried to say that-â Jungkook cut her this time âWe wonât tickle you, we promise!â
âFiiineâŚâ she finally agreed.
Nefeli loved her oppas and you didnât want to lose them.
Please forgive us
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Y/N (22) is mad at the boys
Warnings: None
Notes: This is one of the three first ffs I ever wrote! I found them some days ago and I thought you'd like to read them! Plus it is my one and only ff with a Y/N cause I wanted to try it! But I won't make any other with it! The rest of them will have a O/C!
Lots of love Nef đ

It was Friday, 15:45â. You were at your college⌠Waiting. And waiting. And waiting⌠You had told boys to pick up you from school to go for lunch.
This week was hell for you. At first, you failed a test, then you missed the bus for your home two times due to heavy rain and you had to walk to your home while being soaked. Also, you had a great fight with one of your best friends but you quickly made it up. And last but not least, the boys were never there for youâŚ
Like today when none of them was there. You called each boy several times but they completely ignored you. So you decided to walk all the way home.
The weather was cloudy and cold and you werenât in the mood of walking so much. Your feet were hurting and the only thing you wanted at that time was to relax in the soft seat of your friendsâ car but nope, you had to use your feet because your stupid famous friends forget about you.
You were nearby your house wearing headphones when someone grabbed your shoulder. You screamed as much as your lungs would allow you to and hit him with your backpack. You thought that he was a burglar and you tried to defend yourself but as soon as you heard his voice you calm down a little.
âHey! Stop it!â
âOh my God! Hoseok you scared me to death!â you yelled.
âIâm sorry loveâ he apologized. You rolled your eyes while you spotted one huge, black car with the boys inside standing in the middle of the road. Fortunately, there were no more cars behind it so you werenât making anyone wait.
âWhere were you? We got to your college but you werenât thereâ Namjoon asked worriedly.
âAre you kid-â
âOh câmon, just get in and youâll tell us hereâ Jungkook cut your words. You got in and sat between Tae and Jungkook.
âI was waiting for you for about forty-five minutes! Where were you?â you asked disappointingly.
âWell, weâre sorry but we had an interviewâ Namjoon explained to you.
âAnd why didnât you call me? Or just text me?â
âOur manager didnât let us touch our phonesâ Jimin told you.
âW-where are we going? Jin, youâre on the wrong wayâ you complained as your stomach started growling and pleading you for food.
âNo angel, see? Home is right hereâ he said while he was parking the huge car.
âWonât we eat out?â
âSorry babe, we ate at the studio about an hour agoâ Jimin told you while he was helping you get out of the car.
âAre you kidding me?! What about me?! You completely forgot me, didnât you?!â you asked disappointed.
âOh, princess⌠Weâre so sorry⌠Look, weâll do it tomorrow, we swear. Weâll pick you up fr-â
âI-I donât think itâs a good idea. Today was the third time you forgot our appointment this week. Plus, tomorrow it's Saturdayâ you replied disappointed as you entered angrily the house. No one told anything. They just looked at the ground. And what could they tell you? You were right and you knew it. An uncomfortable silence followed as the eight of you were standing in the middle of the hallway.
âIâm sure youâre hungry, what do you want to eat?â Jin asked you, breaking the silence. He wanted to make you forgive them and he knew the best way to succeed was by feeding you.
âIâll just go rest, Iâm not hungry anymoreâ you left the boys embarrassed in the living room, looking at the ground.
But you didnât go to your bedroom. There was a room inside the house where you could go and relax. The library -yes, the boys had a huge library in their house- was a quiet place where you were able to read your favorite book or listen to music.
So, you got in there furiously and locked the door. You still had your bag in your hand, so you still had your phone and your headphones with you. You lied on the sofa which was there with a book in your hand and your headphones on.
Although you were their best friend, you were a huge fan of metal music and the boys knew that very well. And when you were wearing headphones you could hear no one.
The boys were trying to open the libraryâs door but soon they realized it was locked. Jin and Hoseok were shouting things like âGet out please!â and âWeâre sorryâ but it was useless, you couldnât hear anything.
Just then a message blink on your phone.
Tae: Câmon babe, get outâŚ
You: Leave me alone, Iâll get out later
You didnât want to talk to anyone. You were so tired waiting for them and then walking home. Also, you were hungry. You didnât admit it but you were hungry. Luckily you had a chocolate bar in your bag. But the most important; you were mad. Mad to them. They didnât pay attention to you this week. They forgot about you this week. It was like⌠You werenât their best friend this week⌠When you needed them, they werenât there for you, when you wanted to have some fun with them, they werenât there for you and when you just wanted a shoulder to cry on, they werenât there for you.
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The boys were sitting in the living room. They were quiet, scrolling down their phones. However, even a baby could sense the tension in the atmosphere. Their thoughts were all about you. Your face, your feelings, what they can do for you to forgive them.
âSheâs acting too hyperbolicallyâ Yoongi broke the silence.
âI donât know hyungâ Jimin disagreed. âShe was true. We had three appointments this week and every time we were getting late to pick her upâ
âI agree with you. Sheâs our best friend and we completely forgot her this weekâ Tae admitted.
âWe must do something about thatâ Jungkook suggested furiously. âSheâs so mad at us and I donât blame her. We have to cheer her up and prove to her that we never ignored herâ
âOh Kookie, donât be so dramatic. She already knows thatâ Namjoon told him. âHowever yes, I agree with you. We must cheer her up. So, think something!â he said loudly and everyone obeyed. They dived through their thoughts to find the perfect way to make you smile again.
Ten minutes had passed when Jimin finally yelled âFound it!â Immediately, all the boys came around him. His ideas were always some of the best ones everyone could ever have. âHereâs the plan~â Jimin whispered and started to explain the plan.
âSo, you say we will use her weakness to our advantageâ the maknae smirked and rubbed his palms together evilly.
âUm... Like every time and she doesnât seem to mind that so...â
âSmart and evil. Just perfect!â Hoseok grinned.
âSo letâs startâ Jin recommended.
Jungkook would text you. You couldn't resist the boys when they begged you for something, especially Jungkook and everyone knew that. Even your ex-boyfriend was jealous of that.
He walked outside the library. He knocked on the door three times. No reaction. So, he sent you a message.
Jungkook: Baby please, let me get in. Just me, not anyone else. Please, Iâm begging you. I want to talk and see if youâre okay
After a few seconds, the maknae heard the door being unlocked and saw you half-crying and half-mad. He felt like trash realizing that they had hurt you. He hugged you tightly and rubbed your hair and back. He knew that that always helps you calm down.
âOh, weâre so sorry, precious. We didnât want to hurt youâ you hugged him back as his words started melting you and his hug was one of the warmest places on this earth for you so you couldnât say no.
âI-I donât want to talk about it. Just get in Kookieâ you close the door, Jungkook sat on the couch and you did the same.
âWell⌠You know we love youâ he started. âAnd weâd never forget you on purpose. Youâre just like our sister. Weâre very busy this week, you knowâ he explained to you. His eyes were regretfully widened and he placed his hand on your knee. Unfortunately for him, you stayed quiet so he continued âDo you want to come down to watch a movie and chill? And of course, you must be hungry. You didn't eat anything all dayâ he suggested to you.
âNo thanks, I prefer just sitting here and finishing my bookâ you refused.
âYou mean you donât forgive us?â
âI didnât say that. I said Iâm not in the moodâ
âI think I can make you be in the moodâ he said evilly.
âHow-?â you asked him but you stopped when you saw his smirk appearing on his face as he was starting getting up âOh, wait I know that look. Jungkook donât you da-â he cut off your phrase by lifting you and throwing you over his shoulder holding your feet with both hands.
âJungkook what are you doing?!â you yelled between your giggles as you hit his back several times. He didnât feel anything tho. He was much stronger than you and you knew it very well so you couldnât do anything. You tried to escape and you were yelling things like âPut me down!â and âIâll kill you!â but it was useless.
When you two arrived at the end of the hall he put you down, got you bridal style, and moved you to the living room.
âHey, guys! Look who we got here!â he announced. âMrs. I-donât-forgive-youâ
âI never said that!â you yelled.
âYes you didâ
âIs that true babe? You donât forgive us?â Jimin asked pretended to be sad.
âI didnât say that! Jungkook put me down now!â you yelled.
âAs you wish angelâ he said and put you on the carpet sitting on your hips. The other members came around you and looked at you. Your eyes widened as you realized what was coming for you.
âWhat are you doing? Get off me!â you screamed even though you were very well what they were doing.
âDo you forgive us?â Hoseok asked playfully.
âIn fact, Iâm starting to hate you right nowâ you said angrily.
âOh, is our little bratty girl mad?â Tae teased.
âYes! Get off me now!â
You were starting to feel your body shaking a little. You never wanted to be in that situation since the last time. You were panting for at least ten minutes and you couldnât get up from the floor.
âNo, until you smile againâ Jin told you, wiggling his fingers.
âIf I donât?â
âIf you donât weâll be obliged to make youâ Namjoon laughed. Every boy sat around you with an evil smile on his face. But the evilest one was Jungkookâs. You never like that smile when itâs on his face because you knew that you were going to be in trouble.
âDonât look at me like that!â
âWhy princess? Do we scare you?â Yoongi teased.
âWell yes! Especially Jungkookâ
âOh, are you afraid of me? What if I come nearer you, like thisâŚâ he said and he moved his face near you so you could feel his breath.
âI wasnât literally. I meant I am afraid about what you have in mindâ
âOh, donât be scared, angelâ Jin relaxed you. âJungkook, show her what we want to doâ he said and the youngest bent over more and put his head on the left side of your neck.
âW-What are you doing?â you giggled.
âSheâs giggling, thatâs good. Keep going Kookieâ Namjoon suggested.
âOh baby, laugh for meâ he said. His breath was touching your bare skin which caused you to giggle more.
âS-Stohohop, that tickles so bahahadâ you giggled. You could feel him chuckle in your neck.
âWill you forgive us?â Tae asked playfully.
âMahahake him stohohop firstâ
âStop what? Heâs not even movingâ he laughed, clearly enjoying the scene.
âStohohop breathing in my neheheheckâ
âWhy?â Namjoon asked, âinnocentlyâ
âHeâs tihihickling mehehe!â you shouted.
âWellâŚJungkook stop breathing in her neckâ All the boys looked confused at him. Even Jungkook raised his head and looked at him.
âAh thank you Joonâ you breathed a sigh of relief.
âNuzzle itâ Tae exclaimed. Jungkook smiled evilly when he heard this phrase and did as Tae told him.
âNononono!â you yelled but it was too late. The maknae was already in your neck nuzzling it.
âStohohoHOHOHOP!â you cried inside your laughter as he started nuzzling and snuffling.
âDo you need help, Kook?â Jimin asked and the younger boy nodded, which made you laugh more.
âDohonât answeheheheher!â
âDid you just tell him what to do? Youâre gonna get it about that right now!â he pretended to be mad and grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head and sitting on them.
âAre you ready for your punishment?â asked teasingly just when Tae sat on your ankles and said playfully. âI donât know how to play the piano. I think your toes will help me, right beauty?â you couldnât reply due to your heavy breathing. You were already a giggling mess.
âKook Iâll take good care of her neck. You can count her ribs. I think she is missing someâ Jimin said looking straight at your eyes smiling.
âNOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOO!â you screamed so loud that the boys looked at you surprised.
âOh my God princess, I knew you were ticklish but I didnât know how much! Thatâs incredible. I didnât even start yet and you are terrified only by the thought!â Jungkook laughed.
âI know something that tickles like hell. Kookie give me your sit pleaseâ Namjoon suggested. Everything happened so fast that you didnât realize it.
Namjoon pulled up your shirt and lowered his neck. He kissed your skin softly making you squeal and letting some adorable giggles get out of you. You immediately arched your back as you couldnât bear the sense of his mouth. Then he blew the longest raspberry he could on your tummy and poked your sides several times at the same time.
âAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAâ you screamed as loud as you could, as he had hit your most sensitive spot.
âOkay, thatâs definitely one of your worst spotsâ Hoseok realize happily, trying to be heard as your screaming laughter was covering his words.
Your breathing was already heavy and you couldnât control your laughter. Yeah, that was true, that was one of your words spots and you just couldnât stand it. You were feeling like electric jolts were hitting your body mercilessly.
âSt-stohohop plehehehehease!â you begged when you caught your breath after he gave you a break. You just couldnât start the teasing, it made everything worse.
âYou know what?â Jungkook started saying. âIâll show you mercy and I wonât count your ribsâ
âThahahahank you so muhuhuhuhuch Kookieâ you giggled
âHowever your armpits seemed to need a massageâ he said and immediately shot his hands under them, drawing circles with his thumbs. Then, one by one, all the boys find a spot on your body and start tickling it. Jimin your neck, Jungkook your armpits, Namjoon your tummy and sides, Hoseok and Jin your under-knees, Yoongi your calves, and finally Tae your feet.
âAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAâ you cried so loud that you could break a glass. However no one showed you any mercy, they never do when they tickle you.
âYour safe phrase isâŚâ Yoongi told you. ââI FORGIVE YOU AND I LOVE YOUâ, are you okay with that?â You only could laugh while tears were running on your face. âThatâs what I thoughtâ
âTwinkle Twinkle Little Star, Your Neck Will Be Tickled Nowâ Jimin sang you which was worse for you.
Tae was playing with your toes like a piano when an idea grew inside his mind. He grabbed a black marker from the coffee table next to him and drew some circles on your soles. It was unbearable. The second most sensitive most was being attacked successfully.
âOh-oh⌠Someone kickedâŚâ he said and kissed all the circles. Why did everyone have to use his mouth to tickle you? It was so much worse than fingers.
âAHAHA TAHAHAHAE STOHOHOHOHOP!â
Hoseok and Jin were pinching and wriggling their fingers under your knees, it was bad⌠Too bad... You couldnât stand it. Yoongi gave up and sat on the sofa. Taehyung kept kissing and playing with your toes. Jungkook was now scribbling his nails in your hollows. But when Jimin started nibbling your neck you broke.
âOHOHOHOHOHKAYHYHYHHY IHIHIHIHIâLL SAHAHAHAHAY IHIHIHTâ you screamed and the boys immediately stopped. Everyone except Namjoon who was lightly spidering your tummy. Sometimes he would pinch it and youâd flinch.
âI forgIVE you and I lOVe youâ you said half-giggling half-yelling while you were panting and trying to catch your breath.
âWe love you too, princessâ they said all together.
âHowever youâre gonna get it so bad one day guysâ you threatened them.
âWhat did you say?â Jungkook asked poking your left side.
âNothing, nothing, nothing, absolutely nothing!â you said loudly and everyone laughed.
âOh love, your weakness is lovely. We can use it for so many reasons! Itâs incredible!â Jin exclaimed.
âOh please, donât do itâ you pleased them.
âEvery. Single. Day. Babyâ Tae told you, poking your soles between each word and you giggled loudly.
âYeah, weâll see about that. Can you let me go now, please?â
âOh yes, of course, dearâ Hoseok said and everyone stood up. Jin gave you his hand and helped you stand up too.
âOh, before I forgot it. Tomorrow, at 15:00â, outside the park after our dance practice. We wonât be late, deal?â He told you.
âDealâ you agreed, smiling.
âLetâs watch a movie!â Jungkook suggested.
You were watching Disney movies all afternoon. You were cuddling with Jimin and Jungkook the whole time. God, these boys really knew how to make you weak and make you a little ball of blush. They were your best friends and no one could change.
You are never alone
Merry Christmas everyone!! đâď¸â¨
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (17) has lost her parents and Namjoon cheers her up
Warnings: None
Notes: Inspired by The Benefits Of Tickling You on Wattpad. This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie!
Lots of love Nef đ

Nefeli was laying on her bed crying. It was Christmas night but yet she was laying on her bed, crying her heart out and sobbing until she couldnât breathe anymore.
Itâs been almost one year since her parents passed away in a car accident and she still hadnât gotten over it. I mean who would? Especially when they are only 16 and they had to live alone since then.
All curled up under the covers and hugging her pillow like her life was depending on it, she kept sobbing in it and wetting it with her tears. The time was around 7.30 in the afternoon and the weather outside her window was windy and rainy. The cold bedroom she was staying in was making her no favor and the peace and quiet of the whole house were driving her crazy.
The cheerful voices of the kids outside and the Christmas music was making the young girl feel even worse. Christmas was always the time of the year she would spend much and productive time with her family. But now the happiness around her was reminding her how she couldnât have it anymore.
Suddenly out of nowhere, a soft hand was placed on her back and rubbing soft, gentle, soothing circles on it âHello, monkeyâ a deep, aesthetic voice filled the room. Just the voice she wanted to hear.
Namjoon, her ghost friend -legit ghost- was only visible when he wanted to and to whoever he wanted to! He was the only, well... âpersonâ who was there whenever she needed him! His bright mind and his cue dimples mixed were making her feel like she was in someoneâs safe arms, and no one could harm her!
âCouldnât have been more awfulâ Nef sobbed and sat back up, curling up against the headboard of the bed. Her cheeks were all puffy and red, while her messy bun was even messier than it used to be. A sweet, reassuring nod on Namjoonâs gave her the sign to continue speaking, knowing pretty well that she wanted to vent about her feelings âItâs just that- Itâs just that I feel so alone... I have no one else in the world, except you! Legit no one! I-I miss them so much Joon... So much...â the young girl sighed and brought her knees up to her chest, stuffing her head in between them with a sad, almost depressing look.
The sweet phantom placed his warm hand on her left shin bone, stroking it gently yet affectionately âOh Neffie... You are never alone! I am always here! The only have to do is to call my name and Iâll be right beside you. Plus, you will soon find friends! Think of it! In some months you will go to college, remember? A fresh, new start!â shaking softly her leg, Namjoon managed to get a small chuckle and a smile from her, placing a soft smile on his face as well.
And to be honest, Nefeli knew Namjoon was right. She had thought of that as well and she was waiting for that like crazy. A new start in her life, new opportunities for new friends, and a new life in general! And she was excited about it.
However, the pout that was formed on her face couldnât leave it. College was so far away. She still had to finish High School and then she could go to college. However, the pain of the loss of her parents would never leave her. And that was something Namjoon knew pretty well. Thatâs why he was trying his best to keep the young girl sane and happy.
âAw come on Neffie, whereâs my smiley bugaboo?â Namjoon scooped closer to the pouty girl, looking at her with big eyes. A soft smile was playing on his face as his fingers were walking up to her leg, making her squirm a little under his touch and a small smile of hers appear âI want to see her smile!â sitting next to her, the young lad wrapped his arms around her waist and pokes her sides once.
Nef squealed a little and flinched, bringing her elbows close to her torso to protect her sensitive sides âGah nahahahao!â she giggled a little as Namjoon kept poking all over her sides and tummy, even if she was trying not to show it.
âAw come on, love! Let me hear those adorable giggles of yours!â Namjoon kissed her cheek softly and stuffed his head in her neck nuzzling it, while her fingers kept poking her sides and tummy.
âGeheheahahaha nahahahat theahahahare ahahahaha!â Nefeliâs attempts to swallow her giggles led to nowhere. Scrunching up her shoulders, the young girl was trying to push her friendâs head away but the only thing she could do was giggle.
âNot there? Then how about here, love?â Namjoon blew soft air in her ear, making her squeal and giggle like crazy.
âNahahahahao ahahahahaha! Pleahahahahase nahahahahat the eahahahahars ahahahahaha! It tiahahahackles so muahahahahach ahahahahaha!â Nef squealed loudly, feeling ticklish sensations flooding her as her way too ticklish for her own good ears were being enjoyable tortured.
âAhahawww my bug is all giggly! How adorable!â the sweet phantom whispered before he kissed her cheek and his hands started squeezing her sides nonstop.
A loud squeal left the girl as she started thrashing around and bouncing on the bed as she was laughing loudly. Sides were always a weak spot of hers and Namjoon knew that perfectly fine. He also knew that Nefeli liked getting tickled especially on her sides, so he wouldnât let a day pass without at least some pokes on her sides âAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAD NAHAHAO STAHAHAHAP AHAHA!â
âNo stop? Ah as my giggly princess wishes!â amused, Namjoon giggled too as he kept kissing her cheek and squeezing her sides up and down, sometimes touching her lower ribs and waist. Which was driving her crazy.
âAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEAHAHAHASE JOONIE NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA! I AHAHAHAM HAPPY AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli screamed in laughter and let herself fall on Namjoonâs lap while his fingers were working their magic on her. See the irony? Hehe!
âOh yes, you are! Now you are, bug! But yâknow what would make you even happier?â suddenly all the tickling stopped and a wide smirk appeared on the young ghostâs face âA visit from the tickle hounds!â as soon as Nefeli heard those words, her face turned a deep side of red. Oh, she knew perfectly well what that meant! And she of course knew better than staying exactly where she was.
In a matter of seconds, the young girl had already jumped off the bed and was running for her life towards her door in her attempt to escape. However, Nefeli soon felt herself being raised from the floor and taken back to the bed by... a red and green fog! âAgh nohoho! Lemme gohohoho!â she squealed loudly as she was trying her hardest to escape the enchanted dust, but the only thing she was doing was making herself way more flustered and nothing else.
âOh, Neffie! Donât act like they are going to kill you! They just want to give you a good laugh!â just as Namjoon was saying that and was placing his hands under her underarms, two big, pink, fluffy feathers appeared in front of Nefeliâs bare feet, making her widen her eyes in flustered fear.
I am sure you are all wondering what the tickle hounds are! Lemme tell you then! The Tickle Hounds is a game Namjoon came up with when Nefeli expressed her love for puppies! The feathers are the houndsâ tongues and they are âlickingâ her soles, while Namjoon is tickling Nefeliâs other spot! And the young girl loved that game! It would make her feel like she is still a kid and that was something she loved!
âOh my God no! Namjoon plehehehase nohoho! I am happy I promise! Please donât do thiAHAHAHAHAS AHAHAHAHA NAMJAHAHAHAN STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!â before she could even finish her sentence, Namjoon whistled softly and the feathers started stroking her poor feet while Namjoonâs blunt nails were scribbling the soft flesh of her armpits.
âAdoooorable! Do you reeeeeeally hate this? I donât think you do! I think you loooooove it when the hounds are cheering you up!â the phantomâs cheery yet teasing voice made the young girl blush harder as she was kicking out and laughing like crazy, while two of her worst spots were being mercilessly tickled.
Namjoonâs nails were scribbling and touching some of the most sensitive nerves on the poor girlâs underarms, making her howl in ticklish agony. The tip of the feather was softly yet fastly stroking the base of the toes of her left foot while the back of the other one was scribbling unstoppably all over her right sole. Nefeli was feeling like ticklish electricity was hitting her mind and body nonstop. The combination between her feet and her armpits was able to kill her from how hard she was laughing.
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA MERCAHAHAHAHAHA I CAHAHAHAHANâT AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli threw her head back in screamy laughter, while her legs were trying to get the feathers to disappear, but nothing was working at all.
âWow, Iâm barely even touching you and youâre already laughing so much! I wonder what happens when I do this!â with a wide smirk, Namjoon started nibbling on Nefeliâs bare ribs, while the feathers were speeding up.
âAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA! PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHA! ANYTHING BUT THAHAHAHAHAHAT NAMJAHAHAHAHAN PLEAHAHAHAHASE AHAHAHAHAHA!â Nef lost it completely as soon as the young ladâs teeth touched the hypersensitive skin of her ribs. Screaming at the top of her lungs, she was trying to push Namjoonâs head away while tears were rolling down her rosy, blushy cheeks.
âOh wow, I knew your ribs were ticklish but this seems to make you go crazy!â Namjoon giggled as he moved his mouth to her sides and dug his fingers in her armpits completely. And of course, the hounds, sorry the feathers were still torturing the most sensitive spot of hers, showing no mercy at all.
âPLEAHAHAHAHAHAHASE MERCAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli shrieked more before she fell into silent laughter, tears rolling down her cheeks more, and her face turning even redder. She was feeling like her breath was stuck in her throat and her tummy and mouth were aching from how hard she was laughing.
Chuckling softly, Namjoon sensed Nefeli had had enough and whistled again. Immediately all the fog and the feathers disappeared and the sweet ghost pulled away. Panting softly, Nef curled up, but this time soft giggles were escaping her and a wide smile was stuck on her face âThahahat tickled a lohohot!â she giggled and wiped her eyes.
Pulling her on his lap, Namjoon put his hands on her back and magically made her calm down with his powers. He placed another soft kiss on her cheek as Nefeli laid her head on her shoulder, relaxing completely âThank you so much, Joonieâ she smiled and kissed his cheek too, snuggling into his chest.
âYou are never alone, my dearâ Namjoon reassured her gently as he was rubbing soothing circles on her lower back protectively, helping her melt completely âMerry Christmas Neffieâ
âMerry Christmas Joonieâ Nefeli nuzzled his chest as she tiredly closed her eyes, falling asleep on her best friend.
Hide and tickle
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (20) is playing hide and seek with her best friends
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by my amazing friend Maddy! I hope you'll like this, Mads! đ¤
Situation: Punishment for losing in a game
Sentence starters: âNot here? What about here? Does it tickle here?â
Lots of love Nef đ

âOh Neffie!â
Come out come out wherever you are!â
âYou cannot escape us, little one!â
âYou better give up now...!â
The four Kim siblings were looking around the house for their best friend. Boredom resulted in them playing hide and seek, and the boys were looking for Nef for about 10 minutes! However, the specific game of hide and seek had a twist! The loser gets tickled! So everyone was doing whatever they could not to be found until the rest of the cousins were getting bored.
However, the boys had decided to be mischievous and trick Nefeli into hiding all by herself while no one else was hidden, so itâd be sure she was the one who was going to get tickled... Ah the poor girl didnât know what was coming for her...
Hiding behind a sofa in the living room, the young girl was trying her hardest to swallow her giggles. She knew she was going to get it sooner or later. But to say she wasnât having fun would be a huge lie! All the anticipation and the random but yet so flustering teases the boys were occasionally throwing at her were making her blush scarlet red.
âOh someoneâs gonna be a giggly mess soon!â Hoseokâs teasing voice filled her ears as a deeper shade of red crept up her face and some giggles were stuck in her throat. Teasing always flusters and makes her shy.
Pressing the balls of her palms on her eyes, she was trying her hardest to control her giggles. But she wasnât doing much âNohoho I wonât!â she accidentally giggled out and immediately slammed her hands on her mouth, regretting agreeing to play this game with the boys.
âAha! I heard something!â Yoongi exclaimed teasingly.
Suddenly, the young girl felt two hands gripping her ankles, pulling her away of the sofa and into someoneâs embrace, which turned out to be Jin âWell well well, look what we have here!â he giggled, poking slightly her sides, only to get loud snickers from the poor girl.
âA giggly rascal!â Namjoon exclaimed, as he grabbed one of her feet in his gentle grip, Yoongi taking her other one.
âNohoho! Lemme gohohoho!â Nefeli squealed loudly as she was squirming around on the boyâs lap.
âLet you go?â Hoseok asked mischievously as he moved himself closer to the girl, resting his hands on Nefeliâs sides âI donât think so, sweetie! We found you, thatâs your punishment!â and with that, he started mercilessly squeezing her sides, his blunt nails digging gently into her sensitive flesh.
âThis is too much fun to miss anyway!â Yoongi followed his friend and started scribbling all over her hypersensitive foot as Namjoon was copying his hands and Jin was digging in her armpits.
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO LEMME GAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli shrieked in loud laughter, pressing her arms on her torso and desperately trying to pull her feet back. Ah how she wished she hadnât agreed to play this game... Now she wouldnât be tortured like this. Not that she mind it. She was having fun! But it still tickled like hell.
âAww coochie coochie coo Neffie...!â Namjoon giggled as he pulled her toes back to scribble on the base of them, driving her crazy.
âHAHAHAHAOH SHUAHAHAHAT UAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!â the words that just escaped his mouth made her blush deep red.
âOh you didnât not just say that!â the young lad exclaimed and started scribbling faster on her soles, making her shriek in loud laughter.
âHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA NAHAHAHAT THEAHAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHAHA!â the young girl screamed in laughter the moments Namjoonâs nails touched the specific spot, making her almost lose her mind from how much it tickled. It wasnât a secret how sensitive her toes where and the boys knew that well!
Nefeli was bouncing on Jinâs lap as all the boys were scratching and wiggling their tickly fingers all over her body, sending shocks of sensitivity all over her. Loud laughter was pouring form her mouth and her legs were kicking wherever they could as she was laughing her heart out.
âNot here? What about here? Does it tickle here?â Namjoon smirked widely and moves his tickly fingers behind her knee, wiggling and scribbling there unstoppably âYou're so ticklish, aren't you?â he tried to sound between the almost hysterical laughter of the poor girl who was being tortured. In an enjoyable way though...!
âAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAHAD GUYS PLEAHAHAHAHASE STAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli throe her head back on Jinâs shoulder, squirming and bouncing as much as she could.
You see, Nef hadnt been tickled in a while, and she didnât remember how ticklish she was. Itâd been many months since the last time she had actually been tickle except some pokes or few squeezes, and them only when she was being cheeky to her friends. But that? Oh she had missed that if she wanted to be honest. She had missed being able to laugh this much. Pure laughter cause by physical interaction.
âStop? Why would you ask such thing if you enjoy it so much, giggles?â Hoseokâs grinning face moved closer to Nefeliâs cheek and planted a small kiss before he stuffed his head in her neck, blowing nonstop raspberries on her already tingling skin.
A really loud squeal left the poor girl while she was trying her hardest to escape the ticklish torture she had gotten herself into âGAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE! NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT AHAHAHA IT TIAHAHAHACKLES AHAHAHAHAHA!â she screamed loudly, as she was trying to pull her legs back, not knowing which spot to protect first.
âAw! Someone loves the berries she gets! I think I should give her more!â the young lad giggled and started blowing faster and more raspberries all over her neck and then moved down to her tummy, shaking his head to add to the ticklish sensation.
âIAHAHAHAHAT TIAHAHAHAHACKLES SO MUAHAHAHAHACH AHAHAHAHA!â she screamed so loudly that Jin had to move his head aside, giggling amused.
âOh? It tickles? Donât tell us! We could have ever guessed from your frantic laughter!â Yoongi chuckled and bent down to nibble all over her poor feet and toes âOm nom nom nom! Such a delicious meal I have here! I think I have found my meal for tonight!â
The shriek Nefeli let out could perhaps wake up the dead as she started thrashing around faster and laughing way harder âBWAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAHAHA! MERCAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAHAT THEAHAHAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHAHA!â
The four lads looked at each other amused and kept tickling their younger friend like she wasnât screaming like she was getting killed âYour laugh is my favorite sound, Neffie! I just cannot get enough of itâ Yoongi giggled against her feet and decided to give her a break from the nibbling and go back to scribbling.
However, Jin had other plans! His fingers decided to start completely and fastly digging in her armpits âOh angel, you need to stop screaming so we can tickle you better! All this noise distracts us!â the oldest boy laughed as he stuck his head in the other side of Nefeliâs neck, blowing raspberries there as Hoseok found the opportunity to drive her even crazier but doing the same on the other side of her neck, while his fingers were squeezing her sides fastly.
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA I CAHAHAHAHAHANâT AHAHAHAHAHAHA! I AHAHAHAHAHAM DYING AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked as some of her most ticklish spot were being tortured. Her breathing had started getting harsh and her lungs were burning from all the hysterical laughter. She really couldnât take it anymore âAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHASE RED AHAHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked one final time before she fell into silent laughter, completely unable to move anymore.
âOkahahay okay I think thatâs enough!â Namjoon chuckled and everyone pulled away, except Jin who kept her on his lap.
Laying completely on his chest Nefeli kept panting and letting some leftover giggles come out âThahahat-That was mean...!â
Looking at each other, the four boys chuckled in agreement âWell that was kind of the point!â Hoseok exclaimed, rubbing her leg soothing âBut you have to agree it was fun too!â
Blushing deep red Nefeli only nodded and buried her face into Jinâs neck while everyone else cooed and joined the two in a group hug.
Where are those giggles of yours?
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) failed a test so Tae decides to cheer her up
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon. I hope you'll like this, nonnie! I am sorry but I would prefer if the relationship between Tae and Nef was platonic! I hope you'll like this, nonnie!
Lots of love Nef đ

âThat was it! I am never going to pass!â
âNow thatâs not true, angel!â
âI failed in the stupidest way I could! I am an idiot!â
âStop talking like that about yourself!â
âDo you even realize that I got a 3/20?!â Nefeli exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air while staring at her brother dead in the eyes.
Taehyung and Nefeli were currently in the practice room of Big Hit. The older Kim sibling was practicing for a guest start heâd do at a kpop concert, so he had to prepare the Singularity choreography.
The hanger and the red suit were standing in the middle of the practice room, but the siblings were sitting on the floor against the mirror. The young girl had just gotten back a chemistry test and she was disappointed in herself! She had worked really hard and had been studying 3 whole days for that exam, only for her to fail it an almost 0/20!
So, as you can understand, she was really upset. No not sad, upset. Mostly mad at herself to be specific. She couldnât understand how she did this while she was fully prepared.
âAw, angel, it was an unfortunate moment, thatâs all... You donât have to feel like that!â Taehyung tried to calm down his little sister but nothing seemed to work. He was staring at the sorrowful-looking little girl next to him, trying to think of ways to cheer her up. Ever since he picked her up from school, he had tried almost anything. Offered her ice cream, fries, a walk near the sea, watch a movie at the cinema... He even got Hoseok and Jimin to try to cheer her up, but nothing had worked.
Nefeli usually wouldnât care at all. Sheâs not really into school anyway. However, it took her two whole weeks to study for that exam and she as well missed the Seventeen concert she wanted to go! So she lost her favorite bandâs concert for what? A failure!
Pulling her on his lap, Taehyung softly rubbed her back, his long fingers touching every single soothing nerve on her back, helping her calm down her anger and disappointment. Or at least trying to. Which he didnât...
When all of a sudden, an idea came up into his mind... âHey, Neffie? Remember what we used to play when you were little?â a small smirk was playing on his face, but hiding it pretty well from the young girl.
Shrugging at the sudden change of topic, Nefeli took the hem of her hoodie in her hand, playing with it gently âI dunno, hide and seek?â
Chuckling at his innocent thought, Taehyung shook his head and kissed her cheek one more time âCould be... But nope! Try again!â the smirk on his face grew bigger when Nefeli shrugged again, not really paying attention to her older brotherâs tone âProbably chasing? Ah, Tae I really dunno, just leave me alone- agh!â the pouty girl squealed loudly when she felt two fingers tasering her sides.
âNice try but no! Remember the...â dragging his words, Nefâs older brother wrapped his legs and arms around her torso, trapping her in his soft embrace âTickle monster!â and with that, the young lad shot his tickly fingers in her hips, squeezing and kneading them fastly.
Gasping, clearly not expecting that, Nefeli let out a loud squeal and let herself fall on Taehyungâs torso âGahahahaha Tahahahae nahahahahao pleahahahase ahahahahahahahaha! I ahahahaham nahahahahaot a bahahahaby anymore ahahahaha!â she kept giggling loudly and thrashing around as much as she could in her brotherâs grip.
âYou are never too old for the tickle monster! Coochie coochie coo, my love!â Taehyungâs boxy smile was almost reaching his ears from how much he was mischievously grinning. Playing the tickle monster was always a reason to make the young girl have a great time, every time! And her brother also loved to play that with Nef.
Squeezing her hipbones like there was no tomorrow, Taehyung had managed to make Nefeli turn into a giggly mess, all melted on him. Her loud giggles were filling the whole dancing room and probably making the other members of the band chuckle in amusement.
âGeheheahahaha nahahahahao ahahahahaha! Thahahahatâs nahahahaot gonna wahahahahahark ahahahahaha!â the now all giggly girl was gripping on her older brotherâs wrists in her attempt to pry them off her ticklish spot. But guess what. Taehyung was too strong for her.
âOh really? Then what about here? Is it going to work, here?â and with no hesitation, the young lad shot his arms to her sides.
The squeezes were short and fast, driving Nefeli crazy. Loud, almost hysterical laughter was pouring out of her mouth, as she was bouncing on his lap nonstop. Oh her sides had always been, if not her worst then certainly one of her worst spots, and Taehyung always makes sure to get it every time! Not to mention that he also has made sure everyone who knows Nefeli knows her weak spots!
âGAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAHAHAHAHATâS NAHAHAHAHAHAOT FAHAHAHAHAHAIR AHAHAHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli screamed loudly and threw her head back in really loud laughter as Taehyungâs fingers were skillfully squeezing the middle of her sides.
Sliding his hands under her shirt and hoodie, the young singer let out a soft chuckle as he was moving his hands up and down as fast as the roadrunner was running to escape the coyote. His nails were occasionally scribbling purposely on her bare flesh, knowing this will make her go even crazier.
âAhahaw my ticklish butterfly! Donât you dare pretend you donât like it, little one! Everyone knows how much you like getting tickled! You cannot hide from me, Neffie!â his villainous fingers wasted no time before they dug themselves in her lower ribs, scribbling, poking, and playing with the bones of her ribcage like they were piano.
Nefeli was feeling like her whole body was being attacked by vicious yet enjoyable and fun, mini shocks of ticklishness as Taehyung was curiously traveling his fingers all over her way too sensitive ribs.
Screaming like crazy, the only thing she was trying to do was escape the devious tickles, but in reality, she wanted to complete opposite. It was a rough day for her and she really wanted a good laugh. Thankfully Taehyung knew her better than she thought and she didnât have to ask for the tickles, otherwise, she would be all grumpy and pouty all day long âAHAHAHAHAHA YOU LIAHAHAHAHAR AHAHAHAHAHA! I WILL GET YAHAHAHAHA BAHAHAHAHACK AHAHAHAHAHA!â Nefeli squealed in between her deafening laughter while she was shaking her head side to side in her trial to make everything tickle less.
A blaring gasp made its appearance in the room, coming from Taehyung, as soon as those words left the giggling girlâs mouth âLiar? How dare you call me a liar?! Thatâs it! Now I am mad! You are getting punished for that!â
Nothing seemed scariest to Nefeli the moment her older brother flipped her over and took her boots off her feet âNo! Donât you dare! Tae I swear I will get ya baAHAHAHAHACK NAHAHAHAHAO PEAHAHAHAHASE DAHAHAHAHANâT AHAHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked at the top of her lungs as soon as Taehyungâs nails started scribbling her hypersensitive, small soles.
âA guilty crime deserves punishment, sissy!â the young singer giggled before he pulled Nefeliâs toes back and started scratching underneath them with no mercy at all/
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAHAHAD AHAHAHAHAHA! I WILL GET YAHAHAHAHA BAHAHAHAHACK AHAHAHAHAHA!â the young girl had gone crazy just with the smallest touch of his nails on the base of her way too ticklish for her own good toes.
Raising an eyebrow, her older brother just shook his head and sped up his fingers in the most ticklish way he could âOh you are in no position to make any threats, cutiepie!â he couldnât help but laugh along with his sister who was going crazy with just a few scribbles.
The young girl was feeling like her whole head was ready to be set on fire. She was bouncing and shrieking in screaming laughter as Taehyung was sitting on her ankles and torturing sweetly her most ticklish spot âAHAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAHAD PLEAHAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHA!â
âYâknow, it is cute how you havenât said stop this while time, Neffie!â the young lad noticed amused while he was traveling his nails in the middle of her sole. Her worst part of her worst spot.
A really loud scream, followed by hysterical laughter filled the whole BigHit building. Nefeliâs mouth and tummy were aching from all the laughter while her lungs were burning. She was laughing so much that tears out enjoyment and laughter had started rolling down her rosy, flustered cheeks. It was obvious that she had reached her limit and she couldnât take it anymore.
Falling into silent laughter was Taehyungâs to let the young girl go. Pulling her onto his lap, her older brother wrapped his arms protectively around her midsection, rubbing Nefeliâs back soothingly âFeeling better, princess?â he asked her softly, giving her a reassuring, warm smile.
Nefeli only nodded as she was resting her panting, smiling face on Taehyungâs shoulder, as she was trying to calm down her breathing.
âIâll take that as a yesâ he chuckled before he pressed a soft, loving kiss on her forehead âThank you Tae, I really needed this...â she whispered softly yet shyly, playing with her fingers since she didnât dare to raise her blushing face to look at her brother straight in his eyes.
âAnything for my gigglebugâ the young lad smiled softly before he got up on his feet with the young girl into his arms. And to be honest, Nefeli loved being babied so she didnât mind at all...
Taking her into the other practice room, Nefeli betrayed her brother to run into Jungkookâs arms who was there with his embrace open for her all happy and smiley face. Ah, some weak spots of her cannot be hidden at all after all... Both physical and mental ones...
What's a lee?
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: The boys find out about Nefeli's (15) secret blog on Tumblr
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie!
Sentence starters: "Are you enjoying this~?"
Lots of love Nef đ

âMirabel was laying on her bed giggling her heart out as Camilo, her older cousin, was mercilessly squeezing her way too ticklish for her own good sides. However, they both knew, she loved getting tickled, even if she would never admit it! She was all tied up with flowers Isa had grown while she was giggling adorabl-â
âWhat are you doing there?â Jungkookâs sudden voice rang into Nefeliâs ears from a dangerously close to her direction.
Squealing loudly, the young girl immediately closed her laptop as fast as she could, hiding from her older brotherâs best friend the document she was writing. You see, Nefeli owned a Tumblr account based on her love for tickling. She has had it two years now and she had managed to keep it away from the curious eyes of Taehyung and his friends because if they find out, she wonât have the guts to raise her head to watch them in the eyes for the rest of her life!
âGah! Kook! You scared me!â she exclaimed as she quickly turned around. A slight blush was playing on her cheeks as her left hand was placed on top of her closed computer just out of nervousness, trying to play it off cool âCan I help you with something?â
The youngest boy of the house raised his eyebrow interrogatively yet playfully and folded his arms in front of his chest âWhat are you doing there?â he trailed his words to increase the agony he wanted to creative.
Only if he knew the waves of fluster his tone was giving her...
You see, Nefeli, her brother Taehyung and his best friend Jungkook were living all together in a small apartment in Seoul. On the apartment above, however, Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin were staying in and Jin and Namjoon were on the one right next to the sibling. So the 8 friends were together in one house all day long every day, just chilling due to the lockdown.
Chuckling nervously, she kept trying to keep her cool. She turned around completely and crossed her arms, not really knowing what to say so she just decided to attempt to change the topic âCan I help you with something?â
Chuckling, Jungkook threw her a âyou got meâ look and shook his head, ruffling her chocolate brown, curly hair, messing them more than they already were âJin sent me to tell you that dinner is ready. He made your favorite, lasagnaâ
A wide smile appeared on her face when Jungkook mentioned todayâs lunch âYay!â she squealed and jumped on her feet, pulling the young lad with her out of the room, all excited to go for lunch.
But also finding an excuse to get him out of her room and away from her laptop which was hiding the biggest secret of her life. She legit hadnât told anyone. She had reached a point where she was ready to tell her best friend, but then the moment she told him âI wanna tell you somethingâ she regretted it and she just said that she loves him or something like that. But she never really had the guts to do so.
Running straight to the living room where everyone was seated, Nefeli sneaked quietly behind her brother as Jungkook walked past her and took a seat next to Hoseok, while everyone was chuckling at her.
Raising his eyes, Taehyung looked at his friends with a weirded out face, completely unaware of his little sister being behind him âWhat happened? Is there anything on my fac- AGH!â he squealed as soon as the young girl fell on his lap from behind, taking him completely by surprise.
Looking down at the mischievously giggling girl, the young lad narrowed his eyes at her playfully âYou little rascal!â and with that he shot his fingers on Nefeliâs ribs, squeezing and kneading them like they were dough.
The girl let out a loud scream before she fell into loud belly laughter, kicking out and trying to escape âGAHAHAHAHAHA TAHAHAHAE NAHAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHASE AHAHAHAHA! I AHAHAHAHAM SAHAHAHAHAORRY AHAHAHAHA!â but it was useless since her older brother had trapped her in between his arms. Nefeli kept laughing and screaming loudly as Taehyungâs grin was reaching his ears.
Yoongi and Jimin didnât really bother to look away from their phones like the rest of their friends did to enjoy the playful scene that was happening in front of them but wide smiles had appeared on their faces. You see, they were used for those mini acts of revenge Taehyung would take on his sister because of the pranks she was pulling on him or the brattiness.
âYou always apologize Neffie but you never learn! Itâs like you want to be tickled every time! Are you enjoying this~?â Taehyung giggled along with Nefeli, not ceasing his attack as a deep blush appeared on her face. Ah was he reading her mind or something?
That phrase caused butterflies to erupt into Nefeliâs stomach and her mind started spinning right round in shyness. Just the thought of what happened some minutes ago mixed with Taehyungâs teasing was making her feel so flustered and shy that her mind was ready to explode! And just the thought of Taehyung or even Jungkook too knowing about her guilty pleasure was torturing her and making her even shier.
âOkay enough you too! Dinner is served!â Jin chuckled amused as he was placing the last plate on the table along with his roommateâs help.
That distraction gave the opportunity to the giggly girl to jump off of Taehyungâs lap and run straight behind Namjoon to hide âOh please save me, my dear knight!â she giggled as Namjoon just shook his head laughing along with the rest of the boys.
âYour savior is here!â Namjoon played along as he held a spoon in front of him, pointing at Taehyungâs laughing self who was clearly enjoying what was happening a lot.
However, Jin grabbed the spoon and pointed it back at Namjoon and Nefeli who both raised their hands up in surrender âIf you donât stop messing around none of you three is going to eat today!â he cried as his hand was trembling from his temper.
Looking over at the rest of the group, Jimin and Hoseok had fallen on the floor laughing while Jungkook and Taehyung were clapping and laughing as well. The only ones who were just smiling amused, yet from ear to ear were Yoongi and Namjoon who were simply chuckling. Jin was always hilarious when he was threatening them. Especially like that.
âOkahahay okay enough messing around, I am starving!â in a flash of light Jimin was on the table, sitting in between a standing Jin and also standing Nefeli and Namjoon, followed by the rest of the boys.
âYeah we better, otherwise I will eat one of you!â Nefeli growled playfully as she sat next to Jimin and her brother âWow such a cannibal you are!â Hoseok chuckled and ruffled her hair as he was passing behind her.
As soon as everyone had taken their sits, no one wasted a single second before they dug into their food. Only moans of food pleasure and the sound of the cutlery hitting on the plates were filling the room along with some compliments for the chef.
âWow, this is so good!â Taehyung closed his eyes in food delight once everyone was done with their meal
âI know right! Oh my gosh, Jin, I think your delicacies are my biggest weakness!â Nefeli exclaimed as she stuffed the last forkful of her lasagna in her mouth.
A wide smirk appeared on Jungkookâs face who was sitting directly opposite of Nefeli, making her freeze on her seat âW-What?â she asked Jungkook as a light, pink blush had started spreading on her cheeks.
âOh, nothing! Iâll be right back, I have to use the restroomâ he randomly yet awkwardly announced before he got up and left the room, leaving his friends behind, all weirded out.
âUh anyway, yeah, Jin the food is great today!â Yoongi shrugged a bit at Jungkookâs reaction, ignoring the fact that he had an unknown and unreadable look on his face.
âAh thank you guys!â the oldest boy grinned proudly, straightening up his body as peacocks and swans do. This lad has such a big ego, but he shows it in a way he is making himself look even more adorable than he already it!
The atmosphere around the table was cherry and playful once again, even if the youngest lad wasnât there. Some mocks and teases were being thrown at each other while snickering had a main role in the whole conversation.
However, a loud voice interrupted the friendsâ delightful talk âHello, my name is Nefeli and I am a leeâ Jungkookâs voice filled the whole house, making the young girl widen her eyes in horror.
âJUNGKOOK!â Nefeli cried as she jumped like a rabbit and rushed to find him, leaving the other 6 lads behind her completely confused.
âWhatâs a lee?â Hoseok asked confused, scratching the top of his head with his nose scrunched up.
âAnd what does Nefeli have to do with that?â Taehyung looked confused and to be honest a little worried. He had never heard that word before and as you can understand he was unsure about it.
Running straight into her room, she found Jungkook having opened her laptop and having opened her Tumblr account. Gasping loudly, Nefeli tried to grab fastly her computer from her older friend. But guess what! Jungkook was faster. In a swift mood, the young lad grabbed the laptop and ran out of the room with Nefeli behind him.
âCatch her!â Jungkook yelled as he entered the living room/kitchen with the black item in his hands. The young girl was trailing behind him, trying desperately to get her belongings back.
âCome back here you thief! This is mi- AGH NO!â Nefeli let out a loud squeal as she felt two strong arms being wrapped around her waist and herself being lifted from the ground. Jimin place her on his lap and secured her into his embrace, just like Jungkook had asked âJimin let me go!â she was struggling to get herself out of Jiminâs grip while everyone else was looking amused at the two youngest of the house were somehow fighting.
âWhatâs going on?â Yoongi asked curiously as he was looking with a gummy smile on his face at Jungkook who when he made sure Nefeli couldnât escape, took a seat in between Hoseok and Taehyung and opened the laptop.
Oh-uh... Taehyung...
âNo no no no!â she squealed and turned around to hide into Jiminâs neck, curling up so tightly that she looked like a tiny ball.
âFor Godâs sake Kook, just tell us!â Taehyung kept nudging Jungkook impatiently as everyone else was staring at the two roommates, except Nefeli who was still hidden.
Smirking from ear to ear Jungkook simply opened the laptop screen. Immediately both Hoseok and Taehyung stuffed their faces in between the youngest boyâs chest and the screen. The most surprising thing however was Namjoonâs jump over the coffee table followed by the two oldest lads who sped up to see what Jungkook was previously reading.
Wide smirks of amusements formed on everyoneâs faces as soon as they understood what was going on. Especially Taehyungâs eyes turned into a mischievous glimpse as he turned his head, glancing at his younger sister whose face was redder than a tomato.
âWhat? What does it say?â Jimin kept asking over and over again while everyone else was simply looking either at the young girl or were focused on reading the details about Nefeliâs secret.
The realization of her guilty pleasure being exposed just like that immediately hit her. She started squirming around and pressing the balls of her hands on her eyes as a wide grin of shyness had appeared on her face. She knew that nothing would be the same after that, because she knew the boys really well. She knew how big of teasers they can be and that once theyâd find a weakness about each other, they wouldnât let a day pass without teasing them or even using it against them!
So I think you can understand what was going to happen for at least the next week...
âOh, itâs nothing wrongâ Yoongi kept examining the site he had in front of him âJust that Nefeli actually loves being tickledâ he said with no shame or hesitation at all like a lazy grin of mischief was playing on his face.
A loud squeal escaped the young girl who had been exposed with no sympathy at all. In a flash of light, and before Jimin could do anything, she had escaped his grip and was already running in a random direction, trying to avoid the vicious attack she was going to receive.
âGet her!â Taehyung cried out playfully and as if on cue, all seven boys were hot on her heels.
âGah nohoho!â she squealed as she was running down the hallway.
âCome back Neffie! We wonât eat you! The tickle monsters just want to play with you!â Hoseok laughed loudly as he almost grabbed her waist.
âJust give it up now Neffie, or youâll find yourself in even worse troubleâ Yoongi managed to near her the most and taser her sides, earning a loud squeal from Nefeli.
The amounts of fluster which were running at that moment through the young girlâs body were insane as the boys were unstoppably throwing teases behind her. Jumping over random shoes and dodging shelves, Nefeli kept running for her life while the boys behind her were only some centimeters away from her.
However, to say she wasnât having fun would be a lie. She was getting what she had been writing for so long in real life and not in some role play she was having with also members of the tickle community. And it was way better than she had ever imagined. The wide grin which was placed on her face was there for a reason.
Getting into the first room she found, Nefeli didnât even have the time to recognize whose it was. Which soon turned out to be her brotherâs... Bad choice! Taehyungâs room had no space to ran away and escape. And his bed was touching the wall so she couldnât run on the other side and somehow escape them.
The knot of anticipation that had formed in her throat was getting tighter and tighter. The heavy footsteps which were approaching her were getting louder and louder and she knew that she wasnât going to last what was coming. The butterflies in her stomach were erupting in tones and they were increasing the more the boys were approaching her and her cheeks were already blushing a deep shade of red just with the thought of what was going to happen. The louder the footsteps were approaching her, the more the butterflies were multiplying by hundreds.
Feeling once again two arms being wrapped around her waist, she couldnât help but instantly feel vulnerable in a twittering and fun way. Kicking out while she was in the air, she was trying to escape the grin which was holding her, which turned out to be Namjoonâs, with a wide grin on her face.
âGotcha little girl!â he giggled as he laid her on the bed and sat on her arms after he pinned them above her head with ease. Itâs not like she tried to fight back. She had accepted defeat and she was ready to receive what the boys had in their minds. Which, to be fair, wasnât something she was trying to avoid.
Encircled by the rest of the lads, Nefeli didnât have the courage to look at them in the eyes. She was hiding her face into her shoulder as they were taking their places around her.
âOkay here it says that her sides and her feet are her most ticklish spots, then her armpits, her ribs, her neck, and her... ears? And then everywhere elseâ Jungkook questioned while reading out loud her tickle spots before everyone positioned themselves âAhahaw your ears are ticklish Neffie?â Jin asked, blowing a little in her ear, only to get loud giggles from her as an answer âAhahahaha my Gahahahad!â everyone laughed at her as they were choosing their positions around a really giggly Nefeli.
He and Yoongi sat next to each side of hers while Taehyung sat on her thighs. Namjoon let Hoseok sit on the other arm of Nefeli, so they were both pinning her down while Jin and Jimin were to take care of each of her feet while they had put the laptop aside to take notes and some help from there.
Oh, this was going to tickle a lot!
âLemme gohohohoooo!â she dragged her words in anticipation.
âAw look at you being a giggly mess. And we have barely touched you!â Taehyung exclaimed while poking all over her tummy and side with his large fingers, occasionally pinching softly her bare skin with pressure enough so it will only tickle and not hurt.
A loud squeal mixed with mild snickering escaped Nefeli who was trying to pull her arms down while she was wiggling around like crazy. The feeling of tiny pokes around her midsection was making her feel like her skin was being explored by tiny yet so incredibly tickly bugs.
Taehyungâs smirk was wide and his fingers fast. Letâs be honest, he wasnât that surprised. Now all the teasing and the random provoking and annoyance at random times was making sense! She just wanted to be tickled. And most of the time she was getting it. And it wasnât that she was fighting back any of those times like she wasnât now too. Sign that she liked it. Ah, next time he is going to get her good...
Tracing a single finger down her foot, Jin almost got kicked in the face from how hard Nefeli flinched as a loud squeal escaped her once again âEeek nohoho!â everyone knew how sensitive her feet were so no one was surprised by that reaction. On the contrary, they all laughed.
With a wide grin on his face, Namjoon bent down and blew some hot air in her small, sensitive ear while he was trying to hold still her shaky arm âNamjahahahan!â Nefeli giggled loudly as she kept shaking her head from side to side in a ticklish agony âNeffieeee!â he mocked her teasingly as he kept blowing in her ear.
Out of nowhere though, Yoongi put his finger on her lower ribs and slowly traces his nails upwards on her bare ribs. Nefeli arched her back as much as she could. The giggles were building up in her throat and were threatened to start pouring out of her mouth like a waterfall âTickle tickle tickle Neffie!â the slow and soft tickles Nefeli was currently receiving were sort of driving crazy and were making her nerves being torn apart!
âHey donât leave me out of the fun!â Hoseok exclaimed before he dug his fingers into one of her armpits while the other hand went behind her ear, scribbling there with his blunt nails gently and slowly, enough to make her giggle a little bit harder.
Jimin on the other hand took her big toe in between his fingers and wiggled it fastly âThis little piggy went to the marketâ he chuckled at her loud giggles of horror. Oh, Nefeli knew this game too well. Taehyung would do that to her when she was a baby and she would explode in loud fits of giggles.
âThis little piggy stayed homeâ Jin played along on her other foot, wiggling her second toe and Nefeli did explode in loud-loud giggles âThis little piggy had roast beefâ Jimin continued âAnd this piggy had noneâ and then Jin also continued. This was what was happening. They would both tease Nefeli by wiggling her toes more than they should, while the only thing she could do was lay there and giggle her poor heart out.
âAnd this little piggy wentâ they both paused and shared a knowing look. All this silence and quiet was increasing the anticipation and was making Nefeli so nervous that the only thing she could do was giggle her heart out âWee wee wee all the way home!â the two boys immediately started spidering her soles with no mercy at all, earning a loud scream of laughter from Nefeli âGAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO!â
And just like that everyone followed. But on another level. Jungkook and Yoongi brought their fingers onto her ribs and as if they were regulated they started scribbling her fingers under her shirt at the same speed. However in the opposite direction. So no ribs were being leftover. When her left upper ribs were being scratched, her right lower ribs were as well. It was so ticklish that it felt like electricity was hitting her body nonstop.
On the other hand, Namjoon and Hoseok were taking care of her armpits and her neck and ears. Using their fingertips they were fluttering them around her ears and neck while the nails of their other hands were mercilessly digging into the soft flesh of her armpits, touching every sensitive nerve on them.
Taehyung was kneading his little sisterâs hip and rubbing fast circles around and on her hipbone, while he didnât miss the opportunity to shake his five fingertips in the middle of her tummy, earning a high-pitched squeal and more squirming from Nefeli as she was giggling her heart out, mixed with the howling laughter she was unable to hold in.
And last but definitely not least Jimin and Jin were gliding fastly their nails all over her socked soles, heels, and toes. Never too fast never too slow. Always with the same speed and always unstoppably. And always making every hair on Nefeliâs body straighten up.
Nefeli at this point was laughing her heart out and it was just the beginning. As much as she was begging in between her howling laughter, the only thing she was managing was receiving more tickles. The major grins mixed with the surprising skilled fingers of the boys and the flustering teases were not doing the young girl any favor as well.
âAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAD GUYS PLEAHAHAHASE!â she kept trying to pull her arms down while her spots were being attacked by vicious touches. Smiling and clearly having fun, the boys shared a look of amusement as they kept going with their assault. And they had only just started.
âPlease what cutie? Please donât stop? Aw, we are not going to stop love. You must enjoy it so much, little one!â Namjoon giggled along with Nefeli as his fingers were fastly roaming up and down and left and right her hypersensitive armpits. His cute dimples were making the situation worse every time she would dare to open her eyes a slightly bit, only to see them teasing her with their adorable existence.
A deep red blush was spreading once again on her already rosy from how hard she was laughing cheeks. Pointing out how much she likes being tickled was making her senses go crazy. This was supposed to be a major secret she wanted no one to know. And now that it had been released to the boys, her shyness was on another level. Teases in general wasnât a topic Nefeli could handle with ease.
âAhahaw! Your laughter is my favorite sound, sissy! I could do this all day! And you know what the best part is? You love it! You havenât even said stop yet! How adoooooorable!â Taehyung smirked whilst he was shaking all his ten fingertips onto random places on her tummy and sides. Oh, they just had to point it out once again, only to make the shade of her blush ever darker. Those evil human beings...
In between her loud laughter and giggles, a small scream left the poor girl who was feeling like she had just entered her personal ticklish prison the moment Jin pulled her toes back and had the audacity to start scribbling their base with no warning at all. It felt like millions of mini well-sharpened pencils were poking and writing fastly on her poor shocked foot and this was driving her crazy. âOh wow, I knew your feet were ticklish but this seems to make you go crazy!â he giggled as he kept going, unbothered by her hysterics.
Not shortly after Jimin followed his older friendâs technique, only to increase the torturous feeling of having her body set of ticklish fire all over, even if this was only caused by a single spot âCoochie coochie coo little Neffie!â he giggled happily.
âBWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAOT THAHAHAHAT AHAHAHA!â Nefeli screamed at the top of her lungs in ticklish agony. She was trying her hardest to pull her feet back and her arms down so she could curl up and get the ghost tickles to vanish.
However, it wasnât that she didnât like it. She was indeed having fun and she wasnât going to lie about it. But that didnât mean she wouldnât try to escape. Just out of reflex.
âAw sunshine, you havenât said stop already! How adorable!â Hoseok whispered in her ear before he blew again in it while his nails were scratching her exposed armpit faster than the speed of the light. Letâs be fair. The wide smiles on the boysâ faces were betraying the fact that they were clearly enjoying it as much as she was.
Especially Jungkookâs famous bunny smile every girl was melting for. It was almost reaching his ears while his eyes were half-closed from how much he was smiling. His cute bunny teeth were teasy by themselves, but them on his face mixed with his mischievous character was the death of every lee like she calls herself.
His hands werenât giving Nefeliâs ribs and side a break though. Following the same pattern as Yoongi does on her ribs and squeezing her side like no tomorrow, Jungkook was making the young girl feel like electricity was hitting her body.
âAw, whoâs a cute little ticklish girl? You are! Yes, you are!â Yoongi chuckled, focusing on her lower ribs, pinching and bones softly and rubbing the gaps of them with his knuckles. The reaction he was getting was priceless! Nefeli was bouncing on the bed like crazy, while she has thrown her head back in almost hysterical laughter, and a wide-wide smile of pure enjoyment was placed on her face.
âIAHAHA AHAHAHAM NAHAHAHAOT!â she cried in between her loud belly laughter for no reason at all. She didnât mean it but she couldnât help it. It was just something that came out of her automatically because she just couldnât take the teasing.
âAw, you are not? Aw, then you wonât be able to feel this, right?â Jimin smirked before he grabbed an actual pencil and started scribbling once again her foot.
At this point, everyone had paused for a bit their attack to see the young girlâs reaction, which was simple. She screamed at the top of her lungs once again before she fell in hysterics, trying to pull her feet back desperately. Her toes had curled and her feet were shaking left and right as fast as she could.
Nefeliâs head was feeling like she was being set on fire while uncontrollable laughter was pouring from her mouth like a river filled with pleads and incomprehensible words. It tickled so much that it was like she was losing her mind. And the sharp tip of the pencil which was touching every sensitive hint and nerve on her hypersensitive foot wasnât helping at all.
âAw, whatâs the problem Neffie? I thought you werenât ticklish! Why are you laughing?â Taehyung wiggled his fingers just some inches above her sides, making her face turn red once again and adding howling in her already hysterical laughter.
He couldnât help but keep teasing his little sister. It was a tradition in the Kim family to tease each other, but Taehyung was always the winner. It was times like this that he was proving his skills and his little sister was always on the receiving end.
âAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAD IâLL KILL YâAHAHAHALL!â she squealed loudly into her shoulder at the same time her feet were being tortured in an unprecedented way. Everyone though just laughed at her reaction. Her threats were always nothing but hot air and everyone knew that.
âAw Neffie... You are in no position to make any threats... Not after what we found out!â Yoongi made his fingers look like claws and wiggled them in front of Nefeliâs face before he brought them on her ribs and started clawing there unstoppably. Jungkook on the other hand was poking all over her ribs and side while the wide yet flustering bunny grin he had wasnât leaving his face.
At this point, Nefeli was laughing like that was the last thing in the world for her to do. Her whole body was feeling like she was being hit by millions of injections of ticklishness and like feathers were stroking her way too sensitive for her own good ears. Her cheeks had turned a deep shade of red while the corners of her smiley mouth were almost reaching her ears. And yet she hadnât said the âstopâ everyone was expecting to hear. If she wanted to be fair, Nefeli hadnât been tickled in so long like that. It was mostly her friends in school who were tickling her and now with the lockdown, she had missed that. And she was having fun.
Hoseok had decided to take care of her whole arm. He was dragging his index finger slowly down her arm while his other hand was wiggling his fingers fastly on her soft armpit, creating a confusing but still hell of a ticklish feeling. The young girl didnât know how to react. She was feeling like even louder giggles were building up inside her, but at the same time they wouldnât get out. And that was making her mind spin right round, driving her crazies every second that was passing.
At that point, Nefeliâs laughter was probably annoying her neighbors from how loud it was. But it wasnât like she could change it. It was impossible to keep it in however hard she was trying and I think we can all understand why.
âTHAHAHAHAT IS NAHAHAHAOT FAHAHAHAIR AHAHAHAHA!â she screamed at the top of her lungs in between her echoing laughter. She arched her back as much as she could while she was trying to curl up with no avail of course.
âAw why not, Neffie? Because you are too ticklish to take it? Or because we are not tickling you how you would want to?â Jin questioned playfully whilst he was rubbing his knuckles on her way smaller than his hand sole. Seriously, her foot was half his palm! âCâmon, tell us what you want, why donât you tell us how you wanna be tickled?â
Tilting his head to the side, Namjoon took a look at the screen just out of curiosity. Soon though, a wide smirk reappeared on his face âHm... Here it says she loves nibbles and raspberries...â he exclaimed while he was looking at the laughing girl underneath him.
Suddenly, the tickles abruptly stopped other than some pokes of Taehyung around her midsection, only to keep her squirmy and giggly. The smirk which was placed on every boyâs face could tell Nefeli that she would soon regret posting that detail.
The young girl widened her eyes in fear while she was still giggling and wiggling around as much as she could due to the alive restraints on her body. Oh, mouth tickles were indeed something she loved but at the same time, they were her worst fear when it comes to tickling. Especially nibbles!
âSo... Nibbles, huh?â Jiminâs voice came out teasy and flustering. Raising Nefeliâs now barefoot, he sat in front of it so Nefeli could see his wide grin of mischief right before he opened his mouth and started nibbling her hypersensitive toes.
The shriek Nefeli let out was loud enough to wake up the dead before she fell into hysterical laughter. She felt like electric shots hit her body the second Jiminâs sharp teeth touch her toes and she started thrashing around like crazy.
âBWAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHA!â she couldnât even form whole words from how much it tickled. The whole universe had stopped from her and the only thing which was happening at that moment was her feet being tortured by sharp and teasy teeth.
And just like that everyone else followed. Hoseok and Namjoon kept skittering their fingers all over her wide-open armpits. But the worst part was that Hoseok was nibbling the right crook of her neck while Namjoon was raspberrying her other crook of the neck.
Jungkook and Yoongi had taken care of ribs. Their teeth were touching every sensitive bit of her skin, passing over both the bones and the gaps between her bones âDonât you even dare to pretend you didnât love that Neffie!â Yoongi exclaimed in between his torturous nibbling.
Jin had decided to copy Jiminâs choice and he also started nibbling on Nefeliâs foot faster than the speed of light. However, this time he had chosen the sole to attack, in contrast to Jimin who was enjoying eating her poor toes âNom nom nom! Such delicious little toes I have here!â
And last but not least Taehyung was taking care of his little sisterâs sides and tummy, attacking them with berries and nibbles âAh let me blow a raspberry on your tummy! I am hungry Neffie, I have to eat!â he giggled before he dived in her tummy and started blowing unstoppable raspberries and occasionally nibbling from one side to another, touching her bellybutton too which was suddenly turn from no ticklish at all to ultra-sensitive.
Nefeli had thrown her head back in hysterical laughter, but that was the only thing she could do. She couldnât move at all from how exhausted she was. Her cheeks and mouth were stretched and her lungs were burning from all the laughter. Her tummy was aching and her whole body was shaking while her laughter had turned silent. She was slowly reaching her limits and it was obvious.
âP-Pleahahahase mercy!â was the only thing she managed to scream before she fell into completely silent laughter, signaling the boys to let her go. Which happened.
Immediately all the boys pulled away and Taehyung placed softly his little sister on his lap. His hand went under her shirt, making Nefeli flinch a bit âRelax Neffie, I just wanna give you tummy rubsâ he chuckled before he did as he said.
Melting completely, Nefeliâs breathing finally came back to its normal even though the wide smile she had didnât leave her face. She had the fun of her life and she wasnât going to hide it. Especially by the favorite people in her life right now. She felt safe.
âAre you okay, dove?â Hoseok stroked her eyes softly with a sweet smile on his face, filled with affection and care about her and whether she was feeling alright. Nefeli only gave him a small nod before she buried her face into her older brotherâs neck all shy and red from the blush that hadnât left her face.
âNow we know that we are going to have so much fun!â Jimin giggled clapping his hands in excitement âSo much fun! You are going to love it Neffie!â everyone giggled at their reaction with the agreement, causing the young girl to turn even shier.
Jin and Namjoon were smiling widely seeing Nefeliâs reaction while Yoongi just leaned back on the headboard âAnd we will discover more of your weaknesses in a future round 2!â he smirked widely, knowing full well he was flustering her even more.
âAt least you had fun, right?â Namjoon asked as he placed a soft hand on her back, rubbing reassuring circles on it. Nefeli only nodded, hiding even more into Taehyungâs face who just chuckled amused.
Ah, her life after that discovery would be way different, but she wouldnât mind. The only thing that would change was that she would have more fun. Even though she would never say it out loud...
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Requests:
⢠Take me with you - Park Jimin & Min Yoongi x Nefeli Cheer up tickles
⢠Rules for the ticklish ones - Park Jimin & Kim Namjoon x Nefeli "You have such a cute laugh!" Tickle games, playful tickles
⢠Cherry face - Maknae Line x Nefeli Group tickle fight "Let's count how many ribs you have, hm?"
⢠Yummy and ticklish Park Jimin x Nefeli Goodnight tickles "Aww youâre so sweet I could eat you. Maybe this is what I should do then"
⢠The medicine for missing you - Jung Hoseok x Nefeli Cheer up tickles "Nah ah ah youâre not going anywhere"
⢠The good, the bad, and the giggly one - Maknae Line x Nefeli Tickle game
⢠You are not an owl! - Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin Something similar to Braces, Namjoon and Jin are tryna convince Nefeli that she looks good in her glasses
Author's ideas:
⢠Saved by them - Ot7 (ff)
⢠Winter spirits - Ot7 (ff)
⢠Voodoo doll - Kim Taehyung (ff)
⢠Sleepyhead - Kim Namjoon (ff)
⢠TiKToK challenge - Ot7 (ff)
⢠30 days of tickling (series)
⢠Show me! - Jeon Jungkook (ff)

Take me with you!
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) is mad at the boys so she steals their phones to prevent them from leaving without her
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie! I am so sorry for the small ff! I hope you'll still enjoy it!
Situation: Cheer up tickles
Lots of love Nef đ

Nefeli was currently in her room all pouty and frowning. The boys were again leaving without her for a worldwide tour even if they had promised her they would do when she turned 16. It was so unfair for her! She was going to miss her older brothers, Yoongi and Jimin, so much!
So she decided to take drastic measures. When her brothers were packing their suitcases, she sneaked into their bedroom and stole their phones! She wanted so much to be with them and not be stuck in her house with her parents while her brothers and their best friends were roaming the world!
She didnât want to cause a problem to the whole group and staff, she just wanted her brothers. You can say this is an act of immaturity, but she just wanted to go with them! And not because she only wanted to travel, but mainly because she was missing them a lot! Nefeli wasnât expecting to make them let her come with them though. Every year, she would only see them for a month the most, and then they would go away again. So she just wanted to spend more time with them, nothing else!
She was on her bed right now, scrolling through her own phone when a gentle knock on her door echoed the room. Oh-uh... That knock wasnât going to end up well for her...
âCome in!â she murmured softly whilst she was trying to activate her best acting skills to not get caught.
The door opened, revealing a smiley Jimin ready to go to the airport. Her heart clenched, thinking that in some hours they would leave without her, and would come back in 6 months! âHey dove, have you seen our phones? We have to go in some mins! We cannot do 6 months without them!â he chuckled softly from the door as his torso was gently leaning inside the room.
She was fighting really hard to hold back her tears when she realized the moment to say goodbye to her brothers was approaching. She didnât even want to think about it. And she also couldnât help the new, soft pout which had formed on her lips because of that.
Nefeliâs older brother frowned at her facial expression. She had managed to keep her objection to her brothersâ leaving without her, well, leaving in general, but now she couldnât keep it in anymore. And Jimin was now able to see something was wrong âNo I havenât seen them!â she said with a voice crack which was giving in her bad mood.
Glancing at his sister, Jimin frowned confused. He couldnât understand what was happening, mainly because Nefeli hadnât said anything. However, he soon understood that she was lying when she saw his brother and his phone in the not-well closed drawer next to her bed.
The young lad chuckled under his breath and closed the door behind him before we walked up to his little sisterâs bed, taking a seat next to the pouty girl âWhatâs wrong, sweetheart?â he asked her gently as he put a piece of her hair behind her ear.
Nefeli leaned her head on his shoulder sighing deeply âPlease donât go...â she whimpered, snuggling her face into Jiminâs neck. She wanted to spend the last hours with her brothers before sheâd say the last goodbye. Or at least one of them.
Jimin smiled softly and laid on the bed with his arms wrapped around her shoulders. Letâs be honest, neither Jimin nor Yoongi wanted to leave as well. They of course enjoy their fame and love all their fans, but they had the need to see their family more. Work has swallowed them the past few years and exhaust has a daily role in their life.
With a tight knot in his stomach, the young singer managed to put on his best smile though and started rubbing soothing, delicate circles on his little sisterâs back âSweetie, you know we cannot do that. You know that there will be serious sanctions on our work if we donât go. And the company is very strict with its rules. We wish we could stay, we would die to stay with you and mum and dad, Neffie, but we cannot. Yoongz has worked really hard for this tour, all of us have. Neffie, we really cannot miss that tour...â at the end of his speech, the young lad smiled softly, hiding a hint of sadness.
Nefeli however didnât say anything. She simply nodded and grabbed gently her older brotherâs hand to play with his fingers like she was doing when she was a toddler. She was going to miss that a lot! Jimin would always be the one who was cheering her up and Yoongi would always be the one who was supporting and advising her. What would she now do without them?
Jimin understood he couldnât cheer her up. Or help her in the least feel better. To be honest she couldnât. She of course could understand ARMY needed them, and they were waiting for them desperately. And of course, she knew how strict Big Hit was. However, what she couldnât understand was why they had to go for this long and why they couldnât take her with them. Or maybe she couldnât understand how she would stand knowing she cannot see them, not only because of their work, because if she wanted, she could visit them in Seoul, but because they would be in a whole other country.
Sensing he couldnât do anything else, her older brother decided to take drastic measures. The old classic way everyone cheers up with. Jimin pulled his sister close to his torso, making her wrap her arms around him and then somehow trapping one of her arms with his side due to the side hug. Rubbing her back gently, Jimin decided to try the only way that would surely put a smile on her face.
âYâknow Neffie, we cannot leave without our phone though...â he trailed his words as a wide smirk started appearing on his face without Nefeliâs notice âBut I think I havenât checked everywhere... Mind helping me?â and with that, with no warning at all, he shot his fingers into his little sisterâs open armpit which was trapped under his torso, digging there like crazy.
The young girl gasped loudly, not expecting the wave of ticklishness that hit her unexpectedly. She let out a loud scream before she curled up in her attempt to cover her vulnerable armpit. But that was only for her to realize how well-secured her poor arm was.
Laughing like crazy, the first thing she did was to put her feet on Jiminâs thighs, trying to push him away and cover her exposed armpit with her free hand âGAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA!! ITâS NAHAHAHAHAHAOT THEAHAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA!â she kept repeating in between her deafening laughter.
Chuckling the young lad only kept wiggling his fingers and stroking fastly Nefeliâs soft armpit âWhatâs so funny, huh? I am just trying to find my phone!â he exclaimed, now using his nails to scribble and scratch every single sensitive nerve on her poor underarm.
Nefeli was kicking out on Jiminâs lap like crazy, trying to set herself free. The more she was trying to pull back her arm, the more Jimin was holding on to it and speeding up like he wasnât making his poor sister go hysterical.
Just then, the door opened widely and a really grumpy Yoongi entered with his arms folded in front of his chest âHas anyone seen my ph- what are you doing?â he stopped in the middle of the sentence to take a look at the scene in the room.
Ceasing his attack but still not letting the poor girl go, Jimin gave a small signal to his older brother about Nefeli being a little down and then proceeded to make a smirk appear on his face âAh I am looking for our phones, care to help?â
âNo no no NO!â Nefeli exclaimed the moment he saw her oldest brother approaching his siblings with a wide smirk on his face and taking a seat next to the already shy and flustered girl.
Oh, when Yoongi was the tickler, he was always merciless! Especially when he was tickling his siblings! Both Nefeli and Jimin had gotten tickled by him when they were younger and they still remember how intense it was! And how loud they were laughing.
Blocking his little sister in between his torso and their brother, Yoongi wasted no time before he dug his fingers into her exposed sides âIt has to be somewhere in here!â he giggled as Jimin followed, digging his fingers on her other side.
Letting out a loud shriek, the young girl fell into hysterical laughter. Even if her arms were now free, she couldnât go anywhere and couldnât do anything else other than thrash around and laugh her heart out. Oh her sides were always one of her worst, not to say her worst spot! And the boys knew that better than they knew their own spots!
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE I AHAHAHAHAM INNAHAHAHAOCENT AHAHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked at the top of her lungs while she was trying to battle the hands of her brothers, but nothing was working.
Her legs were falling wherever they could while she was moving her arms around like a washing machine. She had thrown her head back in loud laughter and was kicking out like crazy while nonstop laughter was pouring out of her mouth.
But you cannot blame her. It tickled more than it usually would for some reason. And she wanted to enjoy her last moments with their brothers before she had to say goodbye for 6 whole months! Plus she was having fun! It was like they always use to do when they had free time all three together! Messing around with each other!
âTry to stay still! We are on a mission here!â Jimin giggled as his nails were softly pinching and scribbling all over her vulnerable side while Yoongi was shaking his fingers and clawing on it unstoppably.
âAHAHAHA MISSIAHAHAHAON TO KILL MEAHAHAHA!â Nefeli tried to sound fakely annoyed, but of course, her laughter was harder than her wanting.
She was feeling like the tips of uncountable feathers were poking and stroking her sides like crazy while small hits of ticklish electricity were attacking her at the same time.
Suddenly, Yoongiâs fingers moved to her hipbones, squeezing and kneading them like dough. Oh, they were surely planning on showing no mercy at all âIt has to be somewhere in here!â he giggled, hitting exactly where her nerves are and setting them on fire of hypersensitivity.
âAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHD PLEASE YOU AHAHAHAHARE MEAHAHAHAHAN AHAHAHAHAHA!â she kept shrieking before she fell into silent laughter, only thrashing around with a wide smile on her face.
This was the boysâ signal to release the poor girl and let her go. Nefeli immediately curled up against Yoongiâs side, giggling and panting lightly while her whole face was red from how much she was laughing âAhahaw Neffie, are you alright?â the oldest brother started rubbing her back soothingly while Jimin was stroking her hair, brushing some pieces of it off her face.
âWe will be back before you even know it! You know we donât like this either, but we have to do it, Neffie... Itâs our job, itâs our passion, itâs our dream! Please donât make this any harder, my love...â Jimin smiled in sympathy at his younger sister who had now calmed down completely.
âWe love you. And we will always do. But we also love our job... And we will call you every day! Every single day and we will have video calls and exchange snaps and everything!â Yoongi kissed her forehead lovingly and cradled her in his arms sweetly.
And the young girl couldnât say anything else other than nod and smile, thinking her brothers were right. She couldnât stop them even if she wanted them to stay like crazy. So she simply gave them their phones and let them go...
âWe will miss you kiddo!â they both kissed her cheeks and then left...
Yummy and ticklish
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (15) and her brother Jimin are cuddling to sleep
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by @sachetaylor23 , I hope you'll like this, love! Tbh this is more of cuddly tickles during nighttime than goodnight tickles, but I hope you will like it! I am really sorry it's short, but I didn't want to leave you for a whole month (i think?) without an ff!
Situation: Goodnight tickles
Sentence starters: âAww youâre so sweet I could eat you. Maybe this is what I should do thenâ
Lots of love Nef đ

Jimin and Nefeli were currently cuddling under the covers of Jiminâs room. The two siblings were having a sleepover after such a long time and now that Jimin had returned to Busan they were spending all day every day together. Ever since Jimin had left for Seoul, he would barely come back to visit his family. And they were all missing him.
So now, Jimin and his younger sister were under the bedsheets, giggling and messing around. To be more specific, Jimin was doing whatever he could so she wouldnât sleep. He had Nefeli in his arms with her back on his torso and was lazily nuzzling his nose into her neck, while he had her arms trapped in his own larger ones.
âGeheheahahaha Jimihihihin nohohoho! I wanna sleheheheep!â the young girl scrunched up her shoulders in her attempt to push her older brotherâs tickly nose away. She felt the alive restrains around her tightening up and the nose sending way too ticklish sensations on some of the most ticklish spots on her neck.
âAh, Neffie! Try to stay still! I am trying to warm my face here!â Jimin giggled in her neck, only to get a loud squeal and more giggles back. The young lad decided to move his hands under Nefeliâs shirt, crawling them and clawing on her soft, squishy tummy softly, which made her jump a little on the bed before she fell into louder fits of giggles.
âAgh! I cahahahanât ahahahaha pleahahahase!â Nefeli grabbed gently onto his wrists, trying to pull them off of her tummy and stomach.
Jiminâs fingers were gently yet too ticklish pinching her tummy or sometimes walking on it like a small bug. The mini touches of his fingertips were unbearable for the young girl who couldnât stop flinching and wiggling around like a fish out of the water would thrash. And the only thing she was doing was giggle harder.
âYou are tickling yourself, little worm!â amused, Jimin had stopped moving his fingers and was only resting his fingertips on her belly. He was watching as she was squirming and snickering faintly even if he was still talking in her neck, his hot breath hitting her crook of the neck.
âYou ahahahare meahahahan ahahaha!â Nefeli was a giggly and squealing mess even if Jimin wasnât moving at all! His breath was enough to send her into a round of squeaky giggles.
âAhahaw sissy! Look at you all giggly and squirmy! You are so adorable!â he giggled, moving his fingers to his little sisterâs ribs, and started clawing there like there was no tomorrow. Counting and scribbling on them, his blunt and sharp nails were softly and enjoyably for both the siblings torturing her bones.
âAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAOT THEAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE AHAHAHA!â even if she was screaming next to his ear, Jimin wasnât willing on showing any mercy tonight. Itâs been so many months since the last time that had happened and both of them had missed that.
âOh not there? And what about here? Does it also tickle here, honey?â with a wide smirk, Jimin shot his fingers to Nefeliâs sides, squeezing them and kneading them like a doe.
Gasping loudly, the young girl immediately let out a loud scream, laughing like a madman. Oh, classing Jimin! Always taking advantage of her weak spots!
âGAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHAHAHASE AHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAT THEAHAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA!â and if you havenât realized that yet, her sides are way too sensitive for her own good. And of course, her own brother knew that pretty well. So here he was taking advantage of it once again and not letting her breathe for a split second.
Jiminâs fingers were so fast that even the light was having difficulties catching up! Reaching down to her hips and going up to her lower ribs and super ticklish waist, they were getting every sensitive nerve they could torture purposely âNot here, not there, choose Neffie! I have to tickle you somewhere! You are not getting out of this anytime soon, sissy!â he whispered in her ear, making her squeal and laugh way harder than before, trying to press her ear on her shoulder as much as she could.
âI CAHAHAHANâT AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE!â Nefeliâs smile was reaching up to her ears the harder she was laughing. Her legs were flailing wherever they could reach as she was trying to free herself from Jiminâs grip. She had rested her head on his shoulder and was laughing loudly while she was thrashing around and bouncing on the bed unstoppably.
âAww youâre so sweet I could eat you. Maybe this is what I should do thenâ and with no warning at all, the young lad dived again into his little sisterâs neck, nibbling right on the crook of her neck. If the feeling of Jiminâs fingers being so fast were driving her crazy, her worst technique had now made her go hysterical. One thing she couldnât stand for sure was nibbling.
âBWAHAHAHAHA OH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD NAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAOT THAHAHAT!â she shrieked at the top of her lungs as she was jumping on the bed violently. Nefeli was feeling like she was going to explode anytime soon. Being trapped in Jiminâs tight grip wasnât helping at all too.
âAw someoneâs feeling extra ticklish tonight!â he had moved to her armpits, scribbling them and wiggling his nails there sensitively while he was still nibbling on her neck.
Tears of joy had started feeling her eyes and her rosy cheeks were now burning, as well as her tummy. Her lips were aching from how much she was smiling and laughing while her legs were kicking out nonstop. Yes, it tickled this much.
Nefeli couldnât take it anymore. It was too much for her to handle. She would normally last longer, but now she was really tired to take it anymore. Her laughter had fallen silent and she was now not moving at all. The signal that she had had enough.
Jimin stopped everything. Took his head out of her neck and his trapped fingers out of her armpits. But yet, he kept her in his arms protectively.
Cradling her gently, the young lad, brushed some hair out of her face and kissed her cheek gently âDonât you even dare to pretend you didnât love that, cutie!â he chuckled at his little sister's tired state.
Nevertheless, Nefeli only hummed with a soft smile on her face as she had closed her tired eyes, snuggling into her brotherâs chest âMmm I missed that...â she murmured sleepily before a yawn interrupted her.
Jimin giggled a little, before he pulled the covers over their shoulders, laying down with the little girl in his arms âMe too, angel, me tooâ
âGoodnight teddyâ Nefeli mumbled softly, kissing her older brotherâs cheek as she was slowly falling asleep in his arms.
âGoodnight baby girlâ Jimin smiled softly as he closed his eyes too, falling asleep as well with his nose buried in her hair, all cuddled up under the covers. Likes they would always do.
Rules for the ticklish ones!
This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Inspired by this post of @tiklart !!
Summary: Nefeli (17) is bored and keeps annoying Namjoon
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie!
Sentence starters: "You have such a cute laugh!"
Situation: Tickle games, playful tickles
Lots of love Nef đ

Namjoon groaned loudly when another soft kick landed on his shoulder from behind. Flipping through the pages of his book, the young rapper was trying his best not to burst. Nefeli was laying behind him and resting her feet on his shoulders while she was playing with her fingers and hair.
Namjoon, she, and Jimin were staying in tonight due to a rainstorm outside. The electricity was off, hours now and the three of them had nothing to do other than be couch potatoes. Or to be more specific floor potatoes.Â
The young lad was sitting on the floor of their living room with a book on his crossed lap while Nefeli was laying behind him with her legs on his shoulders.Â
âQuit it, would you?!â Namjoon exclaimed in a high-pitched, annoyed tone when another, gentle kick hit his shoulder.Â
Followed by soft, childish giggles, Nefeli wiggled her toes happily next to Namjoonâs ears âNopity, nope, no!â the high from boredom girl squealed giggling while shaking her feet. It had been almost three hours since the electricity went off, and it had started getting on everyoneâs nerves. Which resulted in the young girl being high in the skies and acting like a kid.Â
âUh, you are being annoying, kidâ he groaned loudly and turned a page from his Harry Potter book.Â
âNefeli, stop annoying Namjoonâ Jimin warned from upstairs while he was reorganizing his closet. I think we all know how many clothes Jimin has... And since he had nothing better to do, he had decided to organize them in a new, different way.Â
However, the young girl had none of it. She kept kicking Namjoonâs shoulder like nothing hadnât been scolded at all.Â
The young rapped had started reaching his limit. Like Genshin Impact. Each kick was lowering his patienceâs stamina. The socked foot was nudging his shoulder unstoppably.
Until he couldnât take it anymore.Â
âOkay thatâs it!â he squealed out of frustration and threw the book he was trying to read all this time aside. He immediately grabbed tightly yet gently one of her ankles, keeping it on his shoulder âYouâve been a brat all this time long! Someone should teach you the rules!â Namjoon used his playfully threatening voice before he attacked the poor, socked soles on hers with his blunt, sharp nails.Â
Nefeli didnât have time to protest or even understand what was happening. Everything happened too fast. But she wasnât going to do anything to escape either, she was too bored, even if she knew what he was planning on doing.Â
However, she couldnât help the loud shriek that escaped her the very same moment Namjoonâs nails touched her hypersensitive soles. She wasnât prepared âThe rules for wha- AGH NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NOT THAHAHAT!â she screamed at the top of her lungs.Â
Namjoonâs nails were gliding fastly all over her sole, touching the base of her toes, and drawing circles on her heel. Nefeli was kicking out and trying to thrash out of her grip with all her strength. A wide smile, almost reaching her ears, was letting all the screams and laughter come out and echo the whole house!
The feeling of having so many tiny little bugs running all over her foot was driving her crazy! And yet she couldnât do anything about it. His grip around her ankle was firm but gentle so she wouldnât hurt her with his ring, but his fingers were working their ticklish magic on it in the most sensitive way ever.
âOmg are we tickling Nef?! Wait for me!â Jimin yelled from upstairs, followed by a loud thud. I guess some hangers just died. The next thing you near is heavy, fast footsteps getting louder and louder the more they are approaching the two, with the crazy laughter as a background.Â
You see, itâs something usual happening in this house that random tickle fights are breaking here and there every single day. Which usually ends up with Nefeli losing it but anyway!
Rushing downstairs, Jimin immediately went above the two, grinning like crazy and stroking a little her hair soothingly yet teasingly âAw Neffie, you have such a cute laugh! I could hear it from up thereâ he giggled at her, and the light shade of red that started spreading on her cheeks.Â
âThis little piggy went to the marketâ Namjoon suddenly exclaimed, scribbling fastly on Nefeliâs big toe, only to increase the loud laughter.Â
A loud gasp escaped the young girl before she fell into even louder laughter, kicking out harder âAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAD NAHAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NAHAHAHAO!â this game was their favorite ever since they all moved in together, but it always drives her insane.Â
The two boys exchanged looks of amusement before Jimin grabbed her other foot and started playing with her toes as well âThis little piggy stayed homeâ they both wiggled her second toes with their nails, gliding them down them and wiggling their fingers on the top of them.
âThis little piggy had roast beef and this little piggy had noneâ Namjoon kept the song on as both the boys were scribbling Nefeliâs toes, while she was going crazy in laughter underneath them.Â
âAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAHASE DAHAHAHANâT CONTINUE NOHOHO!â she shrieked at the top of her lungs, knowing pretty well what was going to happen next. But still, she wasnât prepared for this. Sheâs never prepared for this.Â
Namjoon and Jimin shared a known smirk âAnd this little piggy...â Namjoon dragged his words to torture his friend a little more âcried wee wee wee all the way homeâ he exclaimed before they attacked both her soles mercilessly, scribbling and scratching every bit they could get and touching every sensitive nerve on her foot.
âBWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE!â at this point, Nefeli was in hysterics, kicking out and trying to pull her legs back with all her might. But she was doing nothing. She couldnât really escape their fingers even if she was trying really hard. His evil fingers were scratching all over her sole, from her heel to the base of her toes unstoppably.
âOkahahay okay, letâs let her rest for a bitâ they both agreed on letting Nefeli take a breath. Otherwise, she would have passed out from laughing too hard.Â
Panting and all giggly, the young girl was laying there with red cheeks and messy hair from thrashing around like crazy. It was true that she was indeed having fun, but she would never admit it âSo what did the little rascal do now?â Jimin giggled, rubbing her ankles soothingly to get rid of the possible ghost tickles.Â
âWell, she was being bratty, so I decided I should remind her of the rulesâ Namjoon turned his head to the side and winked teasingly at her, now playing with her toes like the piano to keep her all giggly and keep the anticipation going.Â
Nefeli was once again giggling softly as Namjoon was playing with her toes, holding her forehead and kicking out her legs like crazy. A heavier shade of blush was spreading on her cheeks the moment Jimin called her a little rascal. She couldnât really stand nicknames, and Jimin and Namjoon knew that pretty well.
 âOh, the rules!â Jimin exclaimed, immediately pinning her hands above her head in a flash of light and then sitting on them with the biggest, most mischievous, and evil grin she had ever seen.
Wiggling all her toes lightly and scratching softly on them he was making Nefeli not only giggle loudly and squirm around unstoppably but also kick out with her other leg in the air, almost kicking Namjoon on the back âWhahahat ruhuhuhules?!â she squealed as she was kicking out a little more and trying to free herself from their grip. She was completely unaware of what the rules were but what she knew for a fact was that it was going to tickle like hell.Â
âThe rules for the ticklish ones!â Jimin giggled devilishly, trying to mimic the laugh of an evil witch.
 âThere is no comeback, princess. Itâs gonna happenâ Namjoon chuckled, letting her legs go and sitting on her hips so she wouldnât roll away.
Nefeli looked up at her friends with scrunched eyebrows of curiosity. She had never heard of them before and she had no idea that people who are ticklish have rules. Yet, the flustering smirks of both the boys were making a strange feeling of butterflies erupt in her stomach. A wide, shy grin was placed on her face, while the blush on her face was redder than it already has ever been.Â
âAhahaw look at you! Already blushing and we havenât even started yet!â Jimin smiled softly, pinching her red cheek gently, only to increase the shyness with the show of affection.Â
However, the affectionate fingers soon turned into wiggly, teasing ones which were threatening to make contact with her exposed armpits. A loud squeal escaped her as she immediately closed her eyes and buried her face in her shoulder, trying to avoid the flustering fingers which were dangerously inching towards her underarms, while giggles were building up in her throat.Â
âAw Neffie, you are so adorable! Too bad your cuteness cannot save you!â Namjoon chuckled, matching his friendâs ones. He was almost touching her now bare, from how much she was stretched, tummy while the smirk on his face could easily be misunderstood with permanent.
The young girl was currently a giggly and shy mess, trying with all the strength she had inside her to squirm out and away from their grip, but she didnât move further than ten centimeters. She could already feel tingles against her skin which were doing nothing else other than increasing the anticipation âNohoho pleahahase lemme gohoho!â she squealed in her shoulder, kicking out her knees as much as she could underneath Namjoon.Â
âRule number one!â the oldest friend wasted no time considering in the least Nefeliâs friend before he quickly shot his fingers on her chubby tummy, kneading it like dough âNever annoy or prank your friends!â he smiled widely at the loud giggles and mini screams he had managed to bring to the surface, as he was squeezing the area around her bellybutton.Â
âGah! Nahahahaha ahahahaha okay okay okahahahay pleahahahase nahahahahao ahahahaha!â she squealed loudly, squirming around as much as she could with shut eyes and a wide smile that was reaching up to her ears.Â
The giggles were unstoppable and loud. She had of course received them again, but never all stretched out like this. It was at this moment she realized how much tummy tickles actually tickle and she was freaking out a little. However, that was coming out in giggles and to be honest, she didnât want it to stop.Â
âRule number two!â or maybe she spoke too fast âNever tease your friends!â and before she could understand the soft tingles on her tummy, a wave of ticklish electricity hit her armpits, coming Jiminâs sharp yet gentle nails which were scribbling all over them.
The young girl was laughing screamingly at the top of her lungs while she was trying her best to shoot her arms down. It was a common truth that when someoneâs arms were pinned above their head, their armpits were instantly one of their weakest spots, whether this was Nefeli, Jimin, or Namjoon. And no one ever hesitated to use it against each other. The tingling feeling was so intense that the young girl could feel it going up to her forearms and that was making her want to scream in laughter even more. Like a fire of ticklishness was burning all her nerves!
âAh, I can do this all day!â Jimin exclaimed with a wide, excited smile, before he moved one of his fingers behind her ear, scratching softly âYour laughter is my favorite sound, Neffie!â the young singer laughed along with his friend underneath him, not ceasing his attack on her armpit and ear.Â
âBWAHAHAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAHAHAD THATâS MEAHAHAHAN!â she screamed before she once again fell into crazy laughter, wiggling around like a worm to escape their teasy fingers.Â
âRule number three! Never insult or lie to your friends!â Namjoon bent down and blew a hellish long raspberry on Nefeliâs tummy, while he was squeezing her sides unstoppably. Shaking his head a little to add to the feeling, Namjoon didnât even bother to look up at his friend to check if she was still breathing. He was having fun and he knew she was too! Even if she was laughing her heart out. He even added some mini nibbles on the rim of her belly button to make her annoy their neighbors with her screams more than she already was.
âAnd rule number four...â Jimin smirked and whispered in her ear teasingly, making sure his hot breath was tickling her ear âYou should always admit you are ticklish if you donât want to face the consequencesâ he chuckled, blowing hot air in her ear while he sped up his attack on her armpits scribbling them faster than the speed of light.Â
At this point, Namjoon and Jimin were attacking some of her weakest spots. Her ears, her armpits, and her sides were so sensitive, and mixed with the nibbles on her tummy were a combination made in hell âAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE I AHAHAM SAHAHAHAORRY AHAHAHA!â she shrieked once again, shutting her eyes closed and let the tears roll down her rosy cheeks as the burning in her tummy was increasing. The corners of her lips were aching from how widely she was smiling from the laughter. And of course, her whole torso was on fire.Â
âYou are so ticklish, arenât you?â Namjoon chuckled only some centimeters away from her soft tummy âI wonder what happens when I do this!â he exclaimed before he proceeded to nibble on her side.Â
His sharp teeth were torturing her sides from the middle of them, down to her hips and then up to her lowest ribs, touching every single ticklish nerve she had there without mercy at all.Â
Letting out the loudest shriek she ever had, Nefeli immediately fell into silent laughter. She couldnât stand the amount of ticklishness her body was receiving at this point.Â
âI think she goes on the mute modeâ Jimin chuckled, a little worried.
The two lads looked at each other and silently decided to release the young girl and let her calm down. Pulling away, they were shocked to see the speed of how fast she curled up, panting and giggling airily. Exhausted as she was, she didnât even have the energy to call them âmeaniesâ like she usually does when they finally decide to show her some mercy.Â
âI think someone learned their lessonâ Jimin giggled, pulling Nefeli onto his lap to cuddle her soothingly. Sliding his hand under her shirt, the young girl flinched and curled up way more, making both boys laugh amused âDonât worry sweetie, we are done tickling you! Now itâs recovery time! And donât you even dare pretend you didnât like itâ he kissed her cheek, pushing her head gently on his shoulder and rubbing her tummy softly.Â
âYou ahahare such meahahanies!â she finally said like she always does, all relaxed and breathing normally but still blushing from what Jimin just said.Â
Namjoon and Jimin looked at each other laughing and shook their heads. The young singer got up and ruffled Nefeliâs hair, going upstairs to continue with his closet âRemember the rules, kiddo!â he chuckled as he was going upstairs to his bedroom.Â
Once he was out of sight, she looked up at Namjoon with glimmering eyes, blushing softly âThat was fun! But donât tell him!â she whispered, burying her face shyly in the crook of his neck, who only chuckled and leaned back to get comfortable.
âI heard it!â Jimin yelled from upstairs, embarrassing Nefeli once again and making Namjoon laugh before he grabbed his book to keep going with it and cuddling with his friend at the same time.Â
A doll for my little lion
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Taehyung finds a voodoo doll for Nefeli (17) and decides to try it
Warnings: None
Notes: This is an au ff! I am so sorry this is not one of the reqs I have rn, but I promise the next one will be one of them! I had an unexpected inspiration to write this one!
Lots of love Nef đ

Taehyung was wandering around the city with pretty much nothing to do. It was Sunday, the chilliest day of the week. The young lad had left his younger sister in their shared apartment to study and had decided to spend some time alone and get some fresh air.Â
The sun was shining and the weather was lovely, ideal for a walk down the local shops of a suburb in Daegu. Looking around, Taehyung was regretting the seven years he had spent in Seoul studying, while he could have spent them in the place he was raised.
Taehyung could smell the muskrat smell of fresh dumplings and tea while he was passing through the mini-shops and bakeries. Suddenly though, as he was walking down the street, something caught his eye. An old lady was sitting behind a counter at the edge of the sidewalk, with some wool, fabrics, and some foam, knitting something strange.Â
Approaching the young lad saw that the old woman was making a human-like mini-doll, all concentrated on what she was doing. She was so concentrated that she didnât even raise her head to look at Taehyung who was looking at her with his jaw dropped slightly âHello there young manâ she sensed though.Â
Startled by her unexpected greeting, the young lad scratched nervously the back of his head âUh good morningâ he smiled nervously and looked around the table to understand what was happening. Picking up a piece of cloth, Taehyung examined it carefully, confused about what was happening in front of him.
âDo you want one?â the woman asked with her slightly hoarse, aged voice, not taking her eyes from the little doll, that had started taking the form of a young, blonde boy.Â
Taehyung did like the dolls. They were freaky and they had buttons as their eyes, but he still liked them, for a weird reason. So he decided to take one indeed âWho will it be then?â the woman asked again, finally looking up to the young lad who was standing in front of her and letting him see her face for the first time. The old woman was wearing the traditional Korean costume and her face was wrinkled in a sweet and wise way. Her hair was whitish-grey and her face was so angelic that could calm anyone down.Â
Taehyung raised an eyebrow confused. Didnât the woman think that a boy could buy a doll for himself? Was he being so weird? âUh for myself!â he exclaimed calmly, all confused, staring at the craftsman in front of him.Â
Now it was the old womanâs time to get puzzled. She frowned her eyebrows and tilted his head confused, trying to understand what he meant âI am sorry young man, but my books donât say anywhere something about self-voodoo, is there something specific you are looking for?â she kindly questioned once again putting the doll she was crafting aside.Â
Gasping quietly, the young lad finally connected the dots. Thatâs why the little dolls were so freaky and someone could even say scary. However, he stilled liked them. And he wanted to take one, just for fun, even if he didnât believe in them at all. And she knew exactly who this doll was going to be for âI was kidding! I want one for my sisterâ he smirked, already planning how he was going to scare the poor studying girl.
Taehyung explained to the old woman what Nefeli looked like and was impatiently waiting for her to finish. In his mind, he was laughing and mocking himself about what he was doing, but at the same time, he couldnât wait to prank his sister.Â
Putting the final, supposed spell on the doll, the old woman handed the doll to the young lad and took the money she wanted âUse it wisely! Donât hurt anyone!â she warned Taehyung as she was giving the doll away, looking at him dead serious in the eyes.Â
âOh donât worry! Itâs only for funâ he smiled and walked away fastly, all excited with his new toy.Â
Timepass 30 mins later:
The door of the Kim house opened widely and the eager lad ran inside with the doll hidden in his pocket, straight into his little sisterâs room.
Nefeli was there studying for her university project and she was all in her books for three weeks now when Taehyung burst in with a fake worried expression, widen eyes, and panting heavily. Jumping in her seat, the student turned around fastly, all taken aback by the sudden and loud sound behind her.
âTae! Are you insane?! You freaked me out!â Nefeli squeaked loudly, sighing in relief after some seconds. The young girl untied her way-too-messy messy bun and redid it, glaring at her brother âIs there something I can help you with or I can return back to my assignment?â she cocky asked, raising her eyebrows impatiently.Â
With trembling hands, Taehyung picked up the doll from inside his pocket and waved it in front of her face, and kept repeating the simple phrase âLook at this, look at this!â while he was still wiggling it.
Nefeliâs eyes were following the doll so fast in her attempt to understand what it was that crossed one another at some point. She fastly grabbed her brotherâs hand to take a better look at the freakish little thing in it.Â
Frowning at the sight of it, the young student looked up at Taehyung puzzled, shaking her head a bit in a questioning way âSomeone has put a spell on you!â the lad exclaimed in mock fear, shaking it up and down nonstop.
The answer? Nefeli just rolled her eyes and turned around to bury herself in her books once again. You see, just like Taehyung didnât believe in dark magic, Nefeli didnât either. So she just ignored it. She immediately understood that her brother was trying to prank her, knowing full well his beliefs.Â
Taehyung was taken aback by the disinterest of his little sister, frozen in his tracks. Pouting frustrated, he put the doll on the desk in front of him and narrowed his eyes at her âI hate that I cannot fool you anymore! You are not my little lion anymore!â he pouted playfully just as the doll hit the surface of the table with the head.Â
The moment the dollâs head hit the desk, Nefeli hissed in an instant, acid pain, holding her own head on the place the doll hit âOw!â she squeaked in pain, pressing the balls of her hands on the place she felt the pain âWhat was that for?!â
âWhat was what?â the young boy raised an eyebrow confused for once again in one day âI didnât even touch you!â
âYeah right! Tae! Get your stupid toy and get out! I have to finish this!â Nefeli grabbed the doll and threw it at her brother, turning around to continue with her work. However, she again felt the same pain she felt some seconds again, but this time on her leg, all over her calve and then thigh âOw!!!!â
Taehyung was alternating his eyes between the doll and his little sister. He couldnât believe it! Was the doll actually working? Or was it just a coincidence? âHm... I wonder...â he whispered under his breath before pinching lightly the shoulder of the doll, just below the neck.
Nefeli indeed flinched hissing, and whimpering softly in pain as she was rubbing her shoulder just below the neck âWhat an odd feeling? Itâs like the pain is walking around meâ she shook her head to snap out of it, ignoring completely the wide smirk on her older brotherâs face.Â
However, the mischievous lad had an evil plan in his mind. One thing Taehyung knew better than anything was how ticklish Nefeli was. And he didnât hesitate to play with it. Wiggling his fingers on the dollâs tummy, he impatiently waited for her reaction.Â
Which indeed came. The young girl indeed flinched and let out a loud giggle, wiggling in her seat and touching her tummy âTahahae! Come here! Ihihi thing I have a stohohomach bugâ she exclaimed, pulling her older brother closely. Taehyung place his hand on his little sisterâs shoulder and grinned âNeffie, I think the doll is working! See for yourself!â and before she could reply anything, he attacked the doll on its sides with a wide smirk, squeezing them fastly and kneading them like cookie dough.Â
Nefeli shrieked loudly and fell on the floor, laughing and kicking her legs out in the air. She was trying desperately to stop the shocking feelings on her hypersensitive sides, but nothing was working. She was so confused but at the same time laughing so hard that she couldnât think properly at this point.Â
âAGH AHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA WHATâS HAPPENING AHAHAHA?!â she screamed in between her almost hysterical laughter, rolling side to side to get rid of the invisible tickles.
âI told you someone has put a spell on you, little lion!â Taehyung chuckled amused while he had moved his fingers in the dollâs armpits, wiggling them in there and listening to Nefeli going nuts.Â
âAHAHAHA MY GAHAHAHAD MAKE IT STAHAHAHAP AHAHAHA!â the young student exclaimed while she was laughing her heart out. She did everything she could. She pressed her arms on her torso, rubbed them, kicked out, and rolled side to side. Nothing was working. It was like the tickles were under her skin.Â
The feeling of having nothing to protect herself with was making her feel way more ticklish. She couldnât understand how this thing was working and how this was possible, but what was sure was that she was making her go crazy and laugh like her life was depending on it.Â
Taehyung was alternating his fingers between the ribs and the armpits of the doll, while a wide smirk was placed on his face âWhatâs wrong Neffie? Why so wild? I am not even touching you... yet!â he cockily teased poking up and down the whole midsection.
Nefeli wanted to glare at him but all the cackling was making it impossible for her to do anything else other than scream, giggle and laugh her heart out âWHAHAHAT DO YOU MEAHAHAN YET?!â she surprised yet somehow scared asked, trying to get up and run away as fast as she could, but the tickles she was magically receiving were preventing her from doing anything.Â
âOh youâll see, youâll see...â Taehyung giggled, teasing the crooks of the neck of the doll, causing childish giggles to come out of Nefeli, who had curled up like a baby, and scrunched up her shoulders.
He was wiggling his fingers and scratching with his nails the supposed base of the neck, while he was wiggling his index and middle fingers on the tummy and the nails of the thumbs on the feet of the doll.Â
Nefeli immediately screamed in laughter, trying to grab the doll from her older brotherâs hand while she was also trying to curl up from laughing too hard âAh I see this is still your worst spot huh? My little lion hasnât changed a bit!â
Taehyung didnât need to wait for a better moment. He immediately dropped to his knees and wrapped his little sisterâs feet with his legs, scribbling with his blunt, sharp nails all over them while he was still teasing the midsection of the doll with pokes and scratches here and there.Â
The poor girl. She had gone into hysterics. Nefeli was kicking out and again trying to take the doll out of her brotherâs grip to help herself in the least. But yet, she couldnât do anything. She was having all over her body tickled and she couldnât stretch.
âGAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA!â she shrieked at the top of her lungs the moment Taehyung touched the base of her toes and started scratching them faster than the speed of light with his nails.
âYou know Neffie, I think you have gotten way more ticklish than you already were!â Taehyung giggled, as he was also squeezing the sides of the doll, making his little sister buck her his in the air like a wild horse. Which only resulted in her going into silent laughter. All those tickles were too much for her to handle.Â
Letting her go, Taehyung pulled Nefeli on his lap, wearing a wide, proud grin âGehehet-Get rid of that thing!â the young girl giggled out, resting her head on her older brotherâs shoulder.
The young lad slipped his hand under her shirt and started rubbing her back soothingly, smiling warmly âNah... I have had fun, and you even dare to pretend you didnât like it eitherâ he pointed a finger in front of her, smirking widely.
Nefeli didnât answer, even if she knew it was true. However, she had already made a note for the next day to pay a visit to the old woman too.Â
Cherry face
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (17) witnesses the boys having a tickle fight and she gets flustered
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by @sugary-sweet-anon, I hope you'll like this, love! I am so sorry this took forever to write!
Situation: Group tickle fight
Sentence starters: âLet's count how many ribs you have, hm?â
Lots of love Nef đ

âBWAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHASE!â Taehyungâs loud, almost deafening, laughter was filling the whole practice room. The youngest member of the band was on top of him, pinning his arms above his head and wrecking his ribs with unstoppable scribbles and pokes while Taehyung was laughing his heart out. Everyone knew how much of an evil little bunny Jungkook could be when it comes to tickling and everyone was afraid of his side. And yet, he chose to drink the last banana milk in the fridge.Â
âAww Tae, you are way too ticklish to steal from me!â Jungkook exclaimed while he was shaking his index and middle fingers on his best friendâs upper ribs, only to make him cackle even crazier than he already was âLet's count how many ribs you have, hm?â
Today was a busy day. BTS was preparing an appearance on Jimmy Fallonâs show for next week, and they were all crazy about it. However, the crazier they were getting, the hyper they were becoming. And the higher they were becoming, the more playful they would be. So now there the two boys were, both of them laughing and having a tickle fight.
âNo no no noOHOAHAHAHA AHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE!â the young lad screamed loudly the moment Jungkook even touched his lowest ribs. And even louder when he started pinching softly all over it.Â
Jungkookâs smirk was reaching his ears at this point. Getting revenge was one of his favorite things in the world, especially like that. His soft yet teasing fingers were pinching, kneading, and poking all over his friendâs ribs, counting them one by one âOneeee...â he exclaimed, pinching multiple times Taehyungâs first ribs âTwoooo...â his fingers turned into mini claws, crawling all over his second ribs and wiggling like small worms âThreeeeâ the fingers were now poking and tasering all over the third ribs of Taehyungâs, making sure they were making the young lad howl in loud, almost hysterical laughter.Â
âAHAHAHAHA JUNGAHAHAHAK YOU SUAHAHAHACK SO BAHAHAHAD AHAHAHA!â Taehyung dared to squeal in between his laughter, not really taking into mind the position he was currently into.Â
A loud gas escaped Jungkook, who immediately stopped tickling his best friend, letting him finally breathe âWhat did you just say?!â he faked a shocked, offended expression, putting his hands over his chest dramatically âOh you are so in for it right now, Kim Taehyung! Say your last words!â he exclaimed, getting ready to attack the poor singer again.Â
However, before he could even bring his arms down on his well-pinned underneath him friend, he was already on the floor, giggling and squirming around unstoppably âYou didnât really think we wouldnât remember you are ticklish as well, did you?â someone could recognize Jiminâs adorable voice coming from above Jungkook.
Jimin was scribbling his neck with his sharp, blunt nails, touching every sensitive nerve on his neck while he had trapped his younger friend in between his legs from behind. Jungkook on the other hand was giggling like a madman, trying to wiggle out of the young ladâs legs and fingers, but it was useless. He may be taller than Jimin, but his neck is always a melting spot of his!
However, what made his laughter grow was Taehyungâs fingers digging into his hips. Kneading and squeezing there, Taehyung had decided to show no mercy to his bandmate âCoochie coochie coo!â he giggled while he was digging into Jungkookâs hipbones, listening to his laughter filling the whole room.
âNAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHASE STAHAHAP AHAHAHA!â the young lad screamed in laughter, thrashing around in Jiminâs and Taehyungâs arms. He was trying his best to pull his arms back down and roll away, while his hips were bucking in the air unstoppably in his attempt to throw all the tickly fingers off him.Â
Looking at each other, the two bandmates only shook their heads and kept their attack on, not ceasing it in the least. Ever since they debuted, the three youngest were teasing each other unstoppably, and that usually resulted in major tickle fights. And there was only one way to make it stop. Apologize. Or run out of breath, which is the most common, but still, they had options. So Jungkook asking them to stop was doing nothing more than making his friends chuckle amused.Â
âYou know what the magic words are, Kookie!â Taehyung bent down and blew a small but way too ticklish raspberry on Jungkookâs bare tummy, which was exposed due to his shirt raising up. Teasing him with a few side pokes here and there, the young lad kept teasing his friend while he was blowing numerous berries all over his tummy.
Jungkook screamed at the top of his lungs when Taehyung blew a super extra-long raspberry on top of his belly button, shaking his head to add to the ticklish torture âBWAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO!â
Jimin chuckled as he was wiggling a single finger on the crook of Jungkookâs neck, only making him scrunch up his shoulders and let out babyish giggles in between his roaring laughter and the loud raspberry noises âYou are so ticklish, arenât you?â he smiled as he kept going with his assault.
âSo are you...â the three boys were too busy to notice that another person had joined them in the room.Â
Turning around and stopping their assault, the three boys saw Nefeli standing there with her arms behind her back and looking at them with the reddest face they had ever seen. The trainee they had come the closest with was staring at them from the corner of the room with a small, shy smile.
âWhat did you just say?â Jimin narrowed his eyes, and slowly let go of Jungkook, with a playful glimpse in his eyes.
Followed by the other two lads, they all walked up mischievously to the young girl, cornering her while they were wearing an innocent smiles. Jungkook was trying to ignore the pants that were stuck in his throat and catch his breath from the short yet severe tickle attack, and his famous bunny smile was of course placed on his face.Â
Nefeliâs face was heated up and her lips had curved into a small, yet flustered grin. The poor girl. The boys had no idea what they have done to her. Seeing a tickle fight was sending waves of shyness and at the same time, waves of wanting to be tickled at the same time. What the boys didnât know was that the young girl did like getting tickled and seeing them like that was only making her want tickles more.
However, sheâs been in the company for about three months or so. She wasnât ready to ask for it. Not even admit it to them. At least not just yet. Their friendship was still new. So she wasnât going to do it now.Â
âThat-That you are just as ticklish as they are!â but she wasnât going to give up either. Her cheeks had turned red and in her stomach butterflies were interrupting nonstop.Â
Looking at each other, the boys smirked wider. Taehyung even folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall, already planning his attack in his mind. They already had decided they were going to get her back for what she just said, the second she interrupted them.Â
âYeah but itâs not like you are notâ Jungkook butted in, inching closer and closer to the shy girl, increasing the blush on her face.Â
Taking steps away from him, Nefeli was trying to cover up her torso with her arms while she was getting more bashful the more Jungkook was covering the distance between them. She only shook her head though, the shy grin almost reaching up to her ears âNo I am not...â she mumbled just the moment her back touched the mirror behind her.Â
 âWell then, you donât mind that, right cherry face?â Taehyung raised his index finger and poked her side unexpectedly, right below her lowest rib. Not too hard to hurt her, but hard enough to tickle Nefeli like crazy and make her let out a loud squeal.
The young girl flinched away, biting her lip to stop the sudden giggle that was ready to escape her âOhoho-Of course not!â Nefeli successfully swallowed her giggle and wrapped her arms around her torso, trying to protect her sides from the tickly hands.Â
Backing away, the young girl didnât notice that the more she was fending off, the more she was closing the distance between herself and Jungkook.
Jungkook fastly wrapped his arms around her waist and scooped her in the air. Wiggling her around, he made the young girl giggle in enjoyment âAh look what I got guys! A shy little bunny!â Jungkook teased, bouncing her a little to make her giggle more.Â
âWhy is the bunny so red? Whatâs wrong, little bunny?â Taehyung chuckled, tasering Nefeliâs sides, making her squeal loudly.Â
âI think she is too red to answer us! We should do something about it!â Jimin giggled too, approaching the two and grabbing her legs, and helping Jungkook lay her on the ground.Â
âPleahahase let me gohoho!â she squealed, not really doing something to stop them. To be honest she didnât mind it one bit.Â
Pinning her arms above her head, Jungkook sat on them as Jimin and Taehyung were taking their places next to each of her sides âI guess we should make her tell us!â Taehyung smirked, skittering his fingers underneath Nefeliâs shirt on her tummy.Â
His two other friends followed, attacking her other side and her armpits. Nefeli shrieked in loud laughter, bouncing on the dancing floor unstoppably in her attempt to pull her arms down as fast as he could âAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO I HAHAHAVE NOTHING TO TELL YOHOHOU!â she screamed, but the boys had none of it.
âI think the bunny has a fever!â Jimin suddenly exclaimed like he wasnât currently tormenting someone, kneading the soft side of the girl with his fingertips.Â
âNah, I think she is just too hotâ Taehyung kept squeezing and pinching around Nefeliâs belly button and tummy. He was hiding a small, evil smirk like he was enjoying it. Which he was. Like the rest of the trio ticklers.Â
âOh come on guys, itâs clear! She is shy!â Jungkook used his baby voice to emphasize the last part, knowing full well what he was doing. He was using his nails to scribble the exposed underarms and armpits of hers, making it tickle way more than it usually would.Â
The two other boys let out a long, teasing âOhhhhâ, stopping for a split second their assault as they did so and then proceeded to tickle her way harder than before.
âBut why? Why are you so shy, cherry face?â Jimin giggled, raising Nefeliâs shirt and blowing a small raspberry on her side, making her scream louder and thrash around even more underneath the three singers.Â
Ignoring completely her pleads for mercy and almost hysterical laughter, the three boys were smirking widely. Their fingers were tickling the young girl more than they usually would, due to all the teasing. And they would all enjoy it equally.Â
âAHAHAHA THAT TICKLES AHAHAHA!â Nefeli screamed between her loud laughter, wiggling around and trying to pull her arms down.Â
âAha!â Taehyung suddenly exclaimed, smirking and started poking teasingly, activating his baby talk âDoes someone like the tickles? Thatâs why you are laughing so hard? You just looooove, being tickled, little bunny?â he trailed his words to increase the anticipation.
âAw I think you are right Tae! Look how happy she looks now we are tickling her!â Jungkook giggled, speeding up his fingers in excitement.Â
âAw tickle tickle tickle Neffie! Look how happy you look when you get the tickles! I guess we should keep tickling you until infinity!â Jimin kept repeating the tickle word, clearly noticing the major effect it had on Nefeliâs already deep enough blush.
Before the young girl could disagree though, unstoppable raspberries were already attacking her sides and tummy âAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO PLEAHAHAHASE AHAHAHA ZARA HEHEHELP ME!â she screamed loudly.Â
Zara was Namjoonâs makeup artist and she and Nefeli were good friends. However, the young artist was nowhere to be found and even if she was, she wasnât going to help her friend anyway. She knew she was enjoying it.
âAhahaw, why ask for help if you like the tickles so much, little bunny?â Jimin chuckled, before blowing another raspberry on her side, sending her into a new round of hysterics.Â
As Taehyung and Jimin were alternatively taking turns blowing berries on her sides, Jungkook was busy poking around all over her ribcage while showing his adorable bunny teeth âCoochie coochie coo...â Taehyung giggled, shaking his head on her side to add to the ticklish sensations.Â
At this point, Nefeliâs tummy was aching from all the laughter and her cheeks were stretched. Her laughter had almost turned silent. That was the signal for the boys to stop and let the poor girl go.Â
Pulling away and smirking down at her, Jungkook ruffled Nefeliâs already messy hair âThat was fun, you have to admit that!âÂ
Nefeli though only glared at him and stuck her tongue out before smirking widely âYeah but you know someone here didnât get his tickles yetâÂ
Everyoneâs eyes turned to Jimin who gulped and started walking backward, grinning nervously âHehehe um... Bye!â he chuckled and rushed out of the room as fast as he could.
âGet him!â Taehyung yelled and all three got up and ran behind him. Soon the whole BigHit could hear the hysterical laughter of Jimin's.Â
The medicine for missing you
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Hoseok tries to cheer up Nefeli (14) after the death of her mother
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is requested by an anon, I hope you'll like this, nonnie! I changed the title of this ff at least 3 times istg haha!
Situation: Cheer up tickles
Sentence starters: "Nah ah ah youâre not going anywhere"
Lots of love Nef đ

It was almost dusk and the colors of the sky were pink, orange, and blue. A light breeze was giving a light, comforting touch to whoever was lucky to sit on their balcony to enjoy it while the last plane from Seoul to Busan was passing above Hoseokâs home.Â
Hoseok, the main dancer of the most famous boyband in the whole wide world and yet the most emotional out of all seven boys. Now that the group was on a two-year break, the young rapper had returned to his hometown, Ilgok-dong.Â
Sitting on his balcony with a mug filled with black tea and an open book on his lap, Hoseok was happily gazing over at the almost night sky. The past two weeks have been tough for him and he was now resting, finally reading a book after so many months of being busy.Â
Now, I am sure you are wondering why the past two weeks were tough even if the band is on a break for a while now.Â
Well, two weeks ago a huge fire broke out in the local grocery store. Multiple people were trapped inside for many hours. And unfortunately, the town lost many people.Â
Among those people, there was also Mary, a young lady who had gone to the shops to buy chocolate chip cookies and carrots with her daughter. However, she was unlucky enough not to finish her shopping...Â
The whole place was in flames some weeks ago. And many people ran inside to save the still alive ones. Along with them, Hoseok too. Whoever with his unique characteristics and kind soul would. He is an angel.Â
Carrying out old people, young lads and ladies, and little kids, the worldwide famous rapper and dancer carried out a little girl. Who also happened to be Maryâs daughter. Nefeli. A teenage girl who had moved in with her mother from Greece only some months ago. She didnât know she would lose her mum after she lost her dad when she was moving here.Â
The rest of the people were with someone. Their family, the EMS securers, or they were old enough to take care of themselves. But Nefeli was something else. She wasnât physically hurt, but emotionally confused and stressed. She was trying maniacally to find her mother between all the crowd and smoke, but she was nowhere to be found.Â
Holding onto Hoseokâs hand, Nefeli was looking all over the place, trying to make out where what was and find her mother. However, there was no sign of her. Squeezing harder and harder his hand, salty tears started forming in her eyes out of stress. She wanted nothing more other than go back home, snuggle with her stuffed animals and watch movies or read a book while her mother was cooking in the room across the hall.Â
But no. That wasnât going to happen. And why? Because her mum had decided to make a carrot cake. That was all. A carrot cake killed her mother.
And she realized that when she saw the ESM rescuers carrying out a body. Maryâs body. Her motherâs body. That was when Nefeliâs world collapsed, along with herself.
Falling on the road, Nefeli immediately felt a huge gap inside her and an unbearable clench in her heart. She wanted to get up and rush near her but her legs were numb. She wanted to shriek in pain, but her throat was stuck with whimpers. She wanted to die too, but fate had other plans. And the only thing she could now do was cry. Cry her heart out. Cry her eyes out. Cry herself to sleep. And cry day and night for two weeks now. She couldnât do anything other than that at this point.Â
Hoseok decided to take her in until they find the closest relative who was willing to adopt her. The authorities have suggested for Nefeli go to an orphanage until then, but she insisted on staying with Hoseok after he offered of course. After all, he was the one who saved her. And for a weird reason, she trusted him more than anyone at this point.Â
So two weeks now Nefeli was living with Hoseok in his apartment, and it was hard for both. It wasnât like she was burdening him. However, he had no idea how to handle the situation. The young girl was locked in her room all day long and the only time she was coming out was to eat, or some random times when she was feeling a little better. But that was pretty rare. They hadnât talked much with Hoseok either, and that was worrying him.
So back to today, Hoseok was currently musing on his balcony with a cup of hot, black tea in his hand. Crossed legs on an armchair, he was still glazing at the sky when he heard loud sobbing coming from the usual room. And his peace and quiet were interrupted.Â
However, he didnât mind a bit. Hoseok had a huge understanding and could get in her shoes easily. He had also lost his little brother when he was really young and he could understand the struggle she was going into right now. How much she was craving a specific hug. How much she was missing a very specific voice. And how bad the nights were without someoneâs soft hand to cover her when she was sleeping.Â
So he did the only thing he believed would be right. He got up, placed the mug on the coffee table next to him, and walked back inside the house, straight to Nefeliâs bedroom.Â
Wearing his best and softest smile, Hoseok knocked three times on the door âNef? Are you okay?â he sweetly asked behind the door.Â
Nefeli inside didnât answer tho. She only shook her head and buried her face once again in the Pikachu pillow Hoseok gave her when she first came. However, she had completely forgotten Hoseok couldnât see her âN-No...â she finally whispered pouting and wiping her tears on the cute stuffed animal in her embrace.Â
The doorknob slowly turned and finally clicked and the young lad slowly walked in. Taking a quick yet worried scan in the room, his eyes finally landed on the well curled up against the headboard girl and immediately softened in sympathy âEverything alright?â he asked as he sat next to her carefully, stroking some pieces of hair out of her face.Â
Nefeli though just shook her head and curled up tighter âI miss mum...â she mumbled in the pillow, slowly starting to tear up again and scrunching up her whole face, ready to erupt into loud whimpers and sobs again.Â
âOh love... Shh, I am here sunshine, I am here...â Hoseok felt his heart dying inside. He pulled the young girl on his lap and kept rubbing soft, delicate, and comforting circles on her lower back âI know how you are feeling...â he sighed, resting her head on his shoulder.Â
Nefeli however wasnât speaking, she was just curled up in the now safest place she had with the stuffed animal still in her embrace. She didnât want to speak now, she just wanted a hug. Nothing else.
âI was feeling the same when my brother died in that car accident... I thought that I had no one else left in the world, even if I still had the rest of my family. I was thinking of him all day long, and I couldnât understand why. Why was God punishing me so hard? What had I done to deserve this?â Hoseok paused for a second to look at the quietly sobbing girl in his arms. He kissed her cheek, stroking again her hair lovingly. Pulling her closer, he sighed in bad nostalgia
A tear slipped down Hoseokâs cheek, but he quickly wiped it away and put on again his best smile. He remembered his little brother, Jingun. How they would play in the backyard of their house after they were done with their homework. The imaginary friends they would share and the uncountable times they would annoy their older sister and she would scream and throw pillows at them.
âBut I soon came to the conclusion that it wasnât me. It wasnât my sister, it wasnât my parents, and it wasnât even God! It was fate. It was meant to be. His death was an unfortunate event that happened to teach us things. Teach us how to overcome disasters. How to stand up tall and not look back when the situation is devastating like now. The loss of someone is the proof of the theory that everything happens for a reasonâ Hoseok continued, rocking gently Nefeli back and forth in his attempt to help her feel loved.
The young girl looked up at him with big, glimmering from the tears eyes âBut what happens when we donât have time to think of them...?â she sniffled quietly.Â
Her slow, quiet voice threatened to break into tiny little pieces the heart of the young rapper. He remembered himself back then. The thoughts he was doing and how similar to his were. The innocent mind of a little kid could not understand the thoughts an adult can do, and Hoseok understood that now he was talking with Nefeli.Â
Hoseok held the young girl on his chest tighter and kissed her temple comfortingly âEven if there is not enough time to think of them during our daily routine, at the end of the day there always are at least some minutes to bring them back into our minds. Always. And even in our daily routine! When you have a bad day, youâll think of your mum. When you need advice, you will seek your mumâs words. And just like that, you will always have her with you. She will always follow you through yourself. We are coming from our mothers and we are a part of them. We always carry them with us. Your mum is always with you, Neffie. Alwaysâ he gently put his hand on her arm, rubbing it softly as the young girl was letting out sobs.
âI miss her...â Nefeli whispered in his chest, fiddling with her fingers as the comforting smell of her pillow was calming down her upheaval. Her motherâs scent.Â
âI know sunshine, I know... Please give me a smile... You havenât smiled for two weeks now...â Hoseok sweetly mumbled as he pressed another loving kiss on her temple in his attempt to get the smile he wanted. However, what he got was thin air and nothing more. No smile ever came and not even a fake one.
And that brought a frown on his face âAwh come on, Neffie! I have never seen your real smile!â he smiled widely and rubbed Nefeliâs arm softly, tracing it with his fingertips to calm her down even more.
As he was stroking comfortingly her arm though... his fingers accidentally brushed against her side.
Nefeli flinched and squealed loudly, biting her lip to stop the smile that was ready to appear on her face. She didnât want to show any sign of this kind of weakness and for a weird reason, she wanted to hide that she was... ticklish.Â
However, as much as she wanted, that didnât go unnoticed. A small, but evil grin started playing on Hoseokâs face, and brushed again his fingers against Nefeliâs poor side. And he got the same reaction.Â
âAw, I think I see a small smile...! Lemme see it properly!â the mischievous lad let out a mini smirk and started wiggling ever so lightly but yet extremely ticklish his fingers under her shirt on her sides.
And as expected, the young girl couldnât hold the giggles in her throat for too long. She wanted to keep them in so much and play it off strong, but when it comes to tickles, she cannot resist herself and giggled.Â
Nefeli started wiggling around and giggling quietly, as she was trying to grab Hoseokâs wrists and pry his hands off her already tingling sides âEhehehe-â she squealed softly. Hoseok had finally managed to unlock another feature of her face. Her smile. After so many days, he had finally managed to make her smile. And not just smile, but also giggle. He was in the least proud of himself for doing that. After all, Nefeli was now an orphan.Â
She easily found a way to slip down his lap and try to crawl away, but she wasnât lucky. He easily grabbed her waist and pulled her back on the bed grinning "Nah ah ah youâre not going anywhere"
 âSuch an adorable smile you have, Neffie!â Hoseok kissed her cheek and moved his hands on her tummy, shaking his fingertips on it and bringing to the surface louder giggles.Â
âAgh thahahat tickles ahahaha!â the young girl giggled loudly, trying to curl up and hide her tummy from the evil shaking hand. Gripping on Hoseokâs wrist, she locked his hand between her legs and her tummy, she kept giggling and rolling side to side.
âThatâs the point, you silly!â he laid her on his lap completely and was now shaking his fingertips all over her tummy, not missing a single spot!Â
Inside him, Hoseok was missing Jingun. Thatâs how he would tickle him when he was sad. Claw on his tummy until he was out of breath. And Jingun wouldnât complain at all.Â
He was ready to burst into soft, quiet tears while his fingers were mechanically tickling her soft, chubby tummy. However, a loud squeal of Nefeliâs brought him back to reality âEeehehehehe!âÂ
âWell, thatâs the cutest sound I have ever heard in a while!â the rapper chuckled and sped up his fingers, now scribbling his fingers in her armpits
It was like a lightning strike hit her body immediately! She let out a loud scream and whichever attempt of hers to hide her giggles had now sailed âAGH NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHA!â Nefeli kept screaming and laughing like crazy as Hoseok was still scratching her armpits unstoppably.Â
Inside her though she was dying from shyness. She hadnât gotten tickled in so long and she had forgotten how it felt. And she had also forgotten how much fun it was.Â
Rolling on his lap, Nefeli had thrown her head back behind in laughter. She was pressing her arms on her torso like they were stickers and she was trying her best to make it tickle less. Not that she really wanted to.Â
âYou are so ticklish itâs incredible! I wonder what happens when I tickle right... here!â and with an evil smirk, Hoseok moved his hand to her sides under her shirt.Â
Red zone.Â
Nefeli shrieked louder than ever. Especially on her bare sides, those tickles were enough to almost kill her from how hard she was able to laugh. She was kicking out in the air and thrashing around on Hoseokâs lap so much that she almost fell off it! âAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NOT THEAHAHARE AHAHAHAHA!âÂ
âWohoah looks like I hit a golden spot huh?â Hoseok chuckled and kept kissing her cheek repeatedly as he was torturing her poor, hypersensitive sides like his life was depending on it.
âAHAHAHAOH MY GAHAHAHAOD PLEAHAHASE MERCY!â Nefeli screamed in between her hysterical laughter as she was trying to grab the young ladâs hands.Â
Hoseok kept alternating his hands between her sides, armpits, and tummy for almost 10 minutes before he decided to indeed have some mercy on the young girl. He didnât want to kill her. He just wanted to make her laugh.Â
He pulled away chuckling, letting her catch her breath âAre you okay, sunshine?â Hoseok put a piece of hair behind Nefeliâs ear and smiled at her adoringly.Â
However, the little girl just gave him thumbs up while a wide smile was glued on her face âThahahat tickled so much!âÂ
Hoseok smiled again and kissed her cheek softly. Hugging him tightly, Nefeli buried her face in his neck and wrapped both his arms and legs around him âThank you...â she mumbled and kissed his cheek before returning to his neck.Â
Hoseok froze. He hadnât received this much love in a while. Even if those two words were simple, they meant a lot to the specific kid. Nefeli thanked him for doing his best to make her smile. For being here and for giving her the love her mother couldnât anymore.Â
Stroking her hair and hugging her back tightly, the young boy pressed his lips into a thin line but smiled widely âAnything for you, little sunshineâÂ
Show me!
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) and Jungkook are in the same class but she refuses to share her book with him
Warnings: None
Notes: This ff is inspired by something similar that happened with a boy in my computer class
Lots of love Nef đ

The bellâs ringing was the most annoying thing the students of the School of Performing Arts in Seoul could hear at this point. It was the third period of the day for them and they were already way too tired to keep up.
It was around 10.00â and the kids were already waiting in their classes for their teacher to come. Jungkook and Nefeli were sitting in the corner of the desk at the very end of the class, half-asleep âWhat do we have?â
Nefeli huffed lazily and looked at the school program that was taped on the wall behind them âEhm... Music historyâ she mumbled and turned around again, laying her head on the desk to continue her small nap.
âOh crap!â Jungkook groaned as he was looking through his school bag under the window âI forgot the book!â
âMmm too bad haha!â the young girl chuckled teasingly. She got out the purple and yellow book from her bag and a blue pen next to it âMs Choi is not going to be happy when sheâll ask you to read and you wonâtâ
Jungkook rolled his eyes and took out a small, way too scraped pencil to draw on their desk âThank God I have you, Nef!â he smiled his famous bunny smile and started scribbling on the desk.
Just then though, the history teacher entered the class. Her heels were tapping against the floor annoyingly loud and the skirt she was wearing was making her look like she was the presidentâs secretary.
An annoying one, just like the sound of her heels.
âGood morning class! How are we?â she smiled with her shrill voice and placed her books on the front desk âGood...â all the students mumbled bored, not raising their eyes up at her.
Ms Choi gave out a forced smile and sat on her chair âSo! Today we are learning about music in the Byzantine era. Turn to page 62, please. Jang Yeeun is reading the first two pages, Jeon Jungkook you are next for pages 64 and 65â
Jungkookâs eyes widened ten times. He groaned under his breath and straightened his body, waiting patiently for his turn âCome on, put the book in the middle of the deskâ he huffed lazily.
However, no book moved. Nefeliâs lips had cured in a mini grin and a hint of playfulness had started increasing inside her. It was time to add some... spice to this lame class.
Jungkook raised his eyebrows âNef? You hear me? Share your book!â the young lad nudged his seatmate as he kept staring at her surprised.
But once again, no book moved âNope, you should have brought your own bookâ she chuckled evilly and rested her head on her hand, looking down at her book as if nothing was happening.
A finger slowly poked the side of Nefeliâs to get her attention. It wasnât too hard. It was really, really gentle. It could almost go unnoticeable if someone wasnât ticklish. But for someone who was, it would tickle more than a squeeze.
And unfortunately for her, Nefeli belonged in the second category. And even more unfortunately for her, Jungkook had no idea.
âNefeli! Itâs almost my turn! Come on! Donât be like that!â the first Nefeliâs flinch went unnoticed, but when Jungkook poked her again, with the same poke pressure, the second flinch didnât go as unnoticed as the young girl wanted to.
âIhihi said no!â Nefeli giggled softly and squirmed in her seat. She pressed lightly her elbow on her side to protect it.
A wide, evil smirk suddenly appeared on the young studentâs face who suddenly stopped poking his best friend âWhat? Youâre ticklish? Whatâs that?â Jungkook mumbled softly and poked Nefeli again. This time her lowest rib.
The young teenager let out a small squeal and flinched again, a little harder âYehehes stohohop!â she whispered giggling. She tried to grab his finger, but her best friend was faster than her.
In a shift movement, Jungkook snatched the book away from Nefeli, right on time Yeeun finished with her part âYouâll pay for this, I am telling youâ he whispered warningly and turned to page 64 with a smirk well-printed on his face.
All while the young lad was reading, Nefeliâs face was burning in fluster. Her cheeks had turned a sweet shade of pink and the smile was making the corners of her lips ache. Jungkook was unpredictable. When he says that Nefeli will pay for it, he always has something mischievous in his mind.
Once, when Nefeli jump-scared him and he said she will pay for it, gathered all of his friends, and when the final bell rang, they all attacked her with water balloons right outside of the school.
Now the young girl had a tight knot of fluster and anticipation in her stomach, as well as a nervous smile permanently stuck on her face. Who knows what he has in his mind this time?
From time to time, Jungkook would simply raise his hand while he was reading to fix his hair or take his pen to help him keep up with the lines. And Nefeli would flinch and giggle quietly every time. She was alarmed about each and every movement of her classmate.Â
Jungkook had a wide, almost sadistic smirk on his face every time. He was doing it on purpose and he was having fun. Not that Nefeli didnât like it. She was having fun and it was making her giggle. That spice was added but in a bigger dose.
Nefeli was almost curled up on the edge of her seat, ready to explode from shyness, when suddenly the head-teacher spoke from the loudspeaker âMs Choi, room 209, please report to the teacherâs officeâ
The old lady rolled her eyes and pushed herself upwards âExcuse me, I will be right backâ she got up and walked up to the door with the same annoying sound of her heels following her âDonât cause any trouble while I am goneâ she caustically fixed the black glasses on her sharp nose and left the room quickly.
The moment Ms Choi left the room, Jungkookâs eyes lit up with mischief. He wore his best smirk and started slowly turning to his seatmate, acting as well as he could like he was in a horror movie.
Nefeli gulped. The flustered smile on her face was replaced with a nervous and giggly one. And the pink shade on her cheeks was fastly replaced with a way darker one. The straight eye contact between her and her best friend wasnât helping at all either âW-Whahat?â she giggled softly.
âRunâ was the only thing Jungkook mouthed at her right before he started wiggling his fingers dangerously close to her.
âEek!â Nefeli squealed loudly and tried to get up to run away. Keyword: T R I E D!
With a fast movement, Jungkook pulled her back and onto his lap, securing her with his arms wrapped around her waist tightly âI never knew you are ticklish Nef!â he chuckled as he crawled his hands under her shirt and started spidering her bare tummy and poking with the same pressure as before her sides and ribs evilly âYou should have told me! I would have solved all my revenge like that!â
The poor girl was too busy giggling her heart out to hear exactly what her best friend had told her. Her stretch marks, mixed with Jungkookâs gentle touch were making everything tickle way more âThahahatâs why I dihihidnât tell yohohou anything!â
The young lad gasped loudly, getting everyoneâs attention at this point âNow thatâs mean!â he exclaimed, stopping his assault immediately.
Everyoneâs eyes were on the two and Nefeli was feeling like she wanted to disappear right here right now. However, all the anticipation of the moment couldnât help the wide smile on her face and the small, nervous giggles that were uncontrollably rolling out of her mouth.
âYou will pay double times now!â and with that Jungkookâs fingers sped up ten times! He dug them into the soft flesh of her sides and started squeezing and crawling them all over her most ticklish spots. From down her hips to her upper ribs and all the way back down over and over again.
His nails were so sharp yet so soft that was torturing her nerves in a ticklish hell. Jungkookâs grip on her was firm, almost unbreakable. So the only thing Nefeli could do was squirm around on her seatmateâs lap and throw her head back in loud giggles. Only for her best friend to blow a loud raspberry on her neck.
âNAHAHAHAO STOHOHOP AHAHAHAHA!â Nefeliâs loud shrieks were filling the whole classroom at this point. Not to say the whole floor. Some of their classmates were looking at them amused. Some others didnât care. But they could all hear Nefeli scream in laughter.
âStop? After all that teasing and then the lies, you have the audacity to ask me to stop? How dare you!â Jungkook suddenly stuck one of his hands in her armpit, scribbling on it faster than the speed of light. Which obviously sent the poor, ticklish girl into hysterics.
His fingertips were so soft and gentle, but his nails were so sharp and hard. It was just the perfect combination for tickle torture. And that was Jungkook. Without even wanting it.
âAGH NOHOHOHO! I AHAHAHAM SORRY AHAHAHA! PLEASE MERCYHYHYHY!â it was chaos. A ticklish chaos. Nefeli kept pressing her arms on her torso, but at the same time, she didnât know where. She had no idea which one of her ticklish spots to protect first. Her sides? Her ribs? Her armpits? Where?
Nefeli was kicking out in fluster as Jungkook was grinning widely and proudly. He was so amused, just like the rest of their classmates. His bunny smile was almost reaching up to his ears and his fingers were working their ticklish magic automatically.
âHere comes the tickle monster!â he suddenly exclaimed and opened his mouth. Inching closely to her hypersensitive neck, the evil lad was ready to start nibbling on it.
However...
âJeon Jungkook! Kim Nefeli! Detention!â Ms Choiâs shrill, annoying voice stopped everything.
Nefeli glanced at Jungkook panting with a shocked, yet entertained expression.
Jungkook only winked at her and mouthed evilly âThis is not overâ
Nefeliâs stomach was immediately filled with butterflies.
Detention was near...
(please do tell me if you want a pt. 2 with the detention scene!)
You are not an owl!
This is a tickle-related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling
Summary: Nefeli (16) has to wear glasses and she hates them
Warnings: None
Notes: This ÎÎÎÎ ff is requested by @littleticklishlee, I hope you'll like this, sweetie! This ff was requested to be similar to Braces!
Lots of love Nef đ

âWear them, Nef!â Namjoon sighed softly and placed the pair of cute, black glasses on the table next to the whining girl. Nefeli though only crossed her arms over her chest and looked to the other side.
Nefeli was wearing glasses for a month now. She didnât want to but she had to. It was now her first check-up after she got them and since her parents couldnât go, Namjoon and his brother, Jin, offered to take her there.
âI donât want to! I refuse!â the young girl only squealed madly though and turned her head to the other side.
Only to face Jin âWhy Nef?â the young lad tried to wrap his arm around his little cousinâs but the little girl pushed it away fastly.
âI donât like them! They make my face look awful! They make me look like an owl!â she whined and frowned her eyebrows. Kicking out her legs a bit, she folded her arms over her chest upset.
The two Kim siblings exchange looks of desperation âFor the last time Neffie, you are not an owl!â Namjoon rolled his eyes and pulled his little cousin onto his lap comfortingly âNow please, wear them, we have to go to the doctorâ
But Nefeli shook her head stubbornly and kicked out a little more.
All of a sudden though, her leg jolted when she felt something soft walking up the sole of her foot. A few giggles slipped out of her mouth and she curled her toes to cease the tickly feeling. Raising her eyes shyly, she saw a small smirk on Jinâs face and his fingers crawling all over her socked sole.
âNow well, I guess if she doesnât wanna go, weâll have to make herâ Jin winked, speeding up his fingers and using his nails this time.
The young girl started kicking out unstoppably and wiggling around on Namjoonâs lap like a fish out of the water. Her feet were shaking and the smile on her face was reaching her eyes âAGH NOHOHO STOP!â she squealed and kept kicking out unstoppably.
So Jin grabbed her ankles in a headlock and he was now scribbling both of her socked feet with his nails. He made sure he touched every single ticklish nerve of her feet with his blunt nails âNope! Not until you say you are not an owl!â
Namjoon immediately caught on to what his brother was trying to do. So he played along. With a fast movement, Namjoon pulled the little girl so she was laying completely on his lap and held her arms above her head.
âNAHAHAHAO! JOON HEHEHELP ME!â Nefeli screamed at the top of her lungs while she was laughing hysterically. She couldnât help it. Her feet were her worst spot. The poor girl was kicking out unstoppably and was trying to wiggle out of her older cousinsâ grip.
However, as much as she wanted to believe Namjoon would help her... He didnât. Instead, the older lad pinned her arms over her head and shot his fingers on her poor, soft armpits without any warning at all âSure little one! Iâll help you understand that you look good in the glassesâ
The shriek the poor girl let out was deafening. She started thrashing around and trying manically to pull her arms down as the hysterical laughter she was in was filling the whole house! The whole feeling of not being able to protect herself and all the exposure was making her feel so much more ticklish, that was making her ready to explode.
âAGH NOHOHOHO PLEASE! IT TIHIHICKLES!â as if the two lads didnât know already...
Namjoon and Jin exchanged looks of amusement as they kept on with their torture. The oldest even started scribbling the base of her toes as his brother was drawing fast circles with his nails all over Nefeliâs armpits âTickle tickle tickle Neffie!â Jin giggled along with his younger cousin, who was dying from laughter.
âI think her tummy needs some attention too, right?â Namjoon smirked widely when he saw the young girlâs eyes widen at least ten times.
âWhat?!â she squealed loudly and tried to pull her arms back down one last time in her mania to protect her body.
Which she did. For only some seconds. The arms were quickly and easily pinned above her head once again âAh ah ah... What do you think youâre doing?â Namjoon grinned cheekily and sat completely on her arms so his hands were free to tickle wherever he wanted.
âNow we have to punish you too, little rascal!â Jin matched his brotherâs grin as he was walking his fingers all the way from her feet to her tummy to keep her a giggly mess.
âNohoho I am sorry!â Nefeli was wiggling around unstoppably with a wide, giggly smile on her face. She had closed her eyes and she had arched her back completely.
âMmm... TOO BAD!â Namjoon squeaked and launched her hands onto his younger cousinâs side, the moment Jin bent down and started nibbling on her lower tummy.
âAGH NOHOHO PLEASE STOHOHOP I AM SOHOHORRY!â the only thing the little girl could do was lay there, shriek, laugh hysterically and thrash around as much as she could.
The poor girl, nibbles were her weakness and her sides were as ticklish as her feet. Tears of laughter had started forming in her eyes and her tummy was aching. Teases like âcoochie coochie cooâ or âyou brought this to yourselfâ were making her laugh even harder, and her tummy hurt even more. But it was a sweet ache.
âAdmit you are not an owl or nothingâs gonna stop, Neffie!â Jin giggled on her tummy, which only increased the hysterical and unstoppable laughter of hers.
Namjoon was poking and kneading her sides at the same time up and down âYou are so cute when you are like this anyway little one!â
Nefeli couldnât take it anymore. It tickled more than she had ever experienced. Every part of her body was tingling and all of her nerves were on fire. Every word she wanted to say was coming out in the form of laughter and it was hoarse âOHOHOKAY, OKAY I AHAHAM NOT!â was the only thing she managed to scream before she fell into silent laughter.
The two boys immediately pulled away with wide, proud smiles on their faces âThatâs right, little one, you are notâ Namjoon smiled and pulled her onto his lap. With a sweet kiss on her cheek, he placed her glasses on her buttoned nose smiling.
âYou are beautiful, Neffieâ Jin smiled and booped her nose softly.
Nefeli smiled widely as she leaned on her cousinâs chest shyly. She still didnât like the idea of wearing glasses. But yet, she couldnât say she didnât have fun. Maybe, next time she doesnât feel well, she will say sheâs an owl...
Just imagine 10 S2
"Nohoho stohohop!" you cry in giggle hysteria as your best friend is stroking your feet up and down with his blunt nails. And all that while you were just watching a movie and you wrongly decided to put your feet on his lap.
"Stop? Why? Isn't that why you put your feet here? For a massage!" Namjoon chuckles and only keeps stroking your feet unstoppably, slowly speeding up and then suddenly stopping. And that has been going on and on and on for almost one hour now!
You have thrown your head back in hysterical giggles as you try your hardest to focus on the movie, but you always fail once his nails reach the middle of your soles. You may flinch, but you know you cannot go anywhere. Namjoon is gripping your ankles gently but at the same time firmly enough to hold you in place and make you feel each and every hypersensitive stroke.
"Nohoho!"
Suddenly though, someone walks in. Someone you wish he never entered. Jungkook.
"What?! We are tickling y/n without me?!" he exclaims shocked, completely ruining the whole massage cover. Discreetness 10/10.
Namjoon bursts into laughter, showing his adorable dimples, and shakes his head "Yehes Kookie we are! But you can join! This movie is boring anyway..."
"Hey, you are doing it wrong though!" the younger lad yells in mock frustration once he sees how slowly Namjoon is torturing you "That's how you should do it!" and without a single warning, he gently grabs one of your feet and starts scribbling on your soles like a madman.
"BWAHAHAHA NAHAHAO AHAHAHA NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAT AHAHAHA!" you shriek at the top of your lungs and start kicking out in hysteria. That's why you don't want Jungkook near you when it comes to tickling! He kills you every time!
"See? That's the right way!"
"Ohhh... So like this!" Namjoon smirks and copies Jungkook's movements, only to get a way harder and louder reaction from you "Hehe you are right! She goes crazy with this!"
"EHEHEXCUSE MEHEHE! I'M HERE!" you scream and kick out like your life depends on it, completely flustered from all the teasing without even actually talking to you! You almost kick the poor lads in the face from flailing around like a fish out of the water and laughing at the top of your lungs.
"Aw cutie we see you! And we hear you!" Jungkook chuckles, focusing on the base of your toes to drive you even madder than you already are!
"And we'll keep hearing you until the end of the movie..." Namjoon grins and keeps torturing your hypersensitive foot, as your screams of ticklishness are probably making the whole neighborhood think someone's killing you.
Let's just say you're watching The Titanic... 2 more hours of tickling are coming riiiiight up!

Just imagine 15 S2
"3! 2! 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!" you all three yell and clink your glasses of coke happily. The clock has just changed to 00.00 on January 1st, 2023.
You and your two best friends have decided to spend it together in your small apartment in Seoul. Nothing too fancy. Just in your pjs with chips, popcorn, pizza, and refreshments.
"Ayyy it's time for presents!" Jimin chuckles and rubs his hands together mischievously.
"Mine first!" you cluelessly exclaim. You have no idea what present they have prepared for you.
Yoongi and Jimin exchange smirky glances "Well, they asked for it" the oldest one wiggles his eyebrows and pounces on you. He wastes no time and digs into your sides mercilessly.
"EEK NAHAHAHAO AHAHAHAHA WAHAHAIT!" you shriek surprised as your back hits the ground. You thrash around and grip your friend's wrists to pull them off of you while you laugh loudly.
Jimin on the other hand headlocks your feet and starts scribbling on them like crazy "Coochie coochie coo y/n/n!" he giggles at your hysterical state.
"NYAHAHAHAOH WHAHAHAHAT ARE YOU DOHOHOING?!" you keep laughing and wiggling around unstoppably. It tickles way too much than you remembered. You haven't been tickled in a while.
"We're giving you your Christmas present you silly! Don't you like it?" Yoongi grins from ear to ear. He wiggles his fingers near your ribs only to increase your laughter.
"YEHEHEHES I LOHOHOVE IT!" you want to sound sarcastic, but your deafening laughter wouldn't let you. Kicking out and pushing at Yoongi's hands, you try to free yourself from their grip without doing much.
"Oh really? Then we should keep going till dawn!" Jimin giggles as he wiggles your toes one by one "This little piggy..." he starts singing and you start losing your mind from ticklishness.
"Till dawn, it is then!" Yoongi raises your shirt and bends down and blows a loooooong berry on your bare tummy.
"BWAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAO!!!!!" you scream begging for mercy. Maybe the scarf for Yoongi and the beanie for Jimin are old-fashioned presents. Tickle torture is the new trend!

Happy new year everyone! đâ¨
This is the last episode of Just imagine S2! Let me guys know if you want a season 3 in the year and I hope you enjoyed this season!