BTS’s reaction to their s/o being very ticklish:
Jin: Your boyfriend loves teasing you in anyway that he can. Whether it be showering you in compliments that turn your cheeks rosy red, or showing up to your work with a fresh bouquet of violets that will get your coworkers gossiping, he’ll do anything to see you flustered and flushing.
“Ah, darling, don’t you appreciate my romantic gestures?” He’ll always ask you the same question, with a pout, and you always retort in turn:
“I don’t appreciate romantic gestures specifically designed to embarrass me!”
Of course, it’s only a matter of time before Jin discovers an all new way to torment you - through tickling.
He discovers this method while you are cuddling on the sofa, watching your newest guilty pleasure Netflix show. You are lying on your back, with Jin slung across you like a blanket, his hands grappling your waist. He moves to adjust his position, and as he does, his hands wind their way down your hips, striking at a particularly sensitive area. You wriggle away from the tickling sensation as his fingers drag through the thin material of your shirt, and instantly realise your mistake, when Jin grins down at you.
“What’s wrong, darling?” he asks, “Is that spot ticklish?”
“Nope,” you try to keep a straight face as his hands explore your stimulated skin. It doesn’t take long for him to break down your resolve with his stubborn advances, cold hands creeping under the hem of your shirt. “Okay, okay,” you relent, pushing him off, “I admit it. I’m ticklish. Now can you please stop?”
It’s too late. You’re at Jin’s mercy now. He pretends to consider it, while his fingers inch up your waist, “I’ll stop if you give me a kiss.”
Rolling you eyes at your boyfriend’s shenanigans, you give him a soft kiss. “Happy now? Gosh, you’re so annoying.”
“What’s that? I’m annoying?” Jin grins, his fingers working at your skin again, until you’re begging for mercy:
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” you scream between giggles, “You’re not annoying.”
He stops, planting another kiss on your mouth, “That’s what I thought!”
Yoongi: It’s all out war with Yoongi.
It started when your boyfriend discovered that you were extremely ticklish. The two of you had been showering together, and he had wrapped his arms around your bare waist, hitting your most sensitive area. You had shrieked, and tried to push him off, nearly making him slip on the wet tiled floor, and that’s when it all began.
Now, the two of you will try to catch each other off guard, tickling the other at every opportunity you get.
You sneak up on Yoongi while he’s working in his studio, ticking the soft skin at his neck, until he complains that you’re distracting him, and shrugs you off.
He takes the opportunity to tickle the soles of your feet while you’re sitting, curled up on the sofa, until you kick at him in retaliation.
You catch him off guard, while he’s busy cooking, ticking his stomach while he’s working at the stove.
But for now, you’ve called a truce, so that the two of you can cuddle without fear of the other trying to get revenge for the last attack. You find yourself surrounded by his warmth, drowning in his baggy sweater. He smells of fabric detergent and citrus deodorant. You squeeze him tighter. Despite all the feuding, tickling at any opportunity you get, you both understand that the hug is sacred, and no tickling can be done while you are entwined in each other’s arms. You hold him closer. You don’t want this moment to end.
Hoseok: You get grumpy easily. It’s something Hoseok learns the hard way.
But he also learns that the quickest way to ease that frown off your face is to act cute, wearing you down until a smile breaks across your features.
That’s why, after you turn grumpy from too much tickling, he resorts once more to his cutest pout.
“Come on, baby, I’m sorry,” he purrs, “You know I can’t help but tickle you. You’re just too cute when you’re giggly. I can’t resist.”
You keep your face frowning, eyebrows furrowed.
“Baby, I’m really sorry,” he continues, voice rising to a whine. He sticks out his bottom lip, puffing up his cheeks. It’s an onslaught of adorableness. You try to keep your face straight, but the corners of your lips are twitching.
Hoseok sees his chance, and pokes at his cheeks, emphasising the dimples you love. “Please forgive me,” he begs.
Finally, you lose it, giving over to laughter. He melts into a wide smile as you giggle, “Fine. I’ll forgive you. But no more tickling, got it?”
“But you’re so cute when you’re being tickled!”
Namjoon: Namjoon loves tickling you. All for the simple reason that he loves the sound of your laughter.
If you weren’t so cute, Namjoon wouldn’t tickle you so often. But you are so cute. So he does tickle you often.
And so, as you do every time when he tickles you, you shout through repressed laughter, “Stop it! It’s too much!”
He grins, his dimples pressing into his cheeks. “I think it’s just the right amount.”
Your cheeks turn pink, and you give him a gentle push, before you retreat into his arms, your body shaking with laughter. “Okay, maybe it’s enough,” you reply.
“See, I know the exact right amount of tickling to give you,” he says, “I’ve calculated so that it never gets annoying.”
“Well, if you’re so clever, you should have accounted for this!” With your arms around him, you’re in the perfect position to tickle his waist in retaliation, while his laughter rumbles in your ears.
Jimin: Your favourite moments are the quiet ones. Surrounded by sheets, your body pressed close to Jimin’s, with his arms wrapped around you - these are the best seconds you spend together. In the silence, you hold him close, and his warmth is enough for you. Each press of his hands is a message of love.
But quiet moments cannot last forever.
His hands ride up your waist to find your most sensitive spot, and he gently begins to stroke his fingers up and down the curves of your body until the tickling sensation is just too much, and you twist out of his grip with a squeal. “Stop tickling,” you laugh, and he replies with a soft smile, his eyes heavy-lidded.
“It’s about time we got out of bed, honey.”
You huff out a sigh, “But I’m so comfy cuddling you here. Let’s just stay in bed all day.”
“You drive a hard bargain,” he replies, returning to your arms to nuzzle his nose against your neck. You’ve won… for now.
Taehyung: Taehyung is always gentle. In hugging you, in kissing you, in loving you. He treats you as if you are something precious that he needs to protect. Even his tickles are gentle.
When you snuggle up with him in bed, he runs his fingers down your sensitive waist, striking receptive nerves with warm fingerprints. You shiver under his touch, so light you barely feel it; a breathy laugh thrills your throat. He continues to caress your skin, his lips brushing against your jaw. You want a little more.
“You can be rougher with me,” you murmur.
“But I don’t want to hurt you,” he replies. His voice is deep, resonating through the spilled bed sheets.
“You won’t hurt me,” you whisper, “I’ll let you know if it’s too much.”
With a soft smile, he begins to stroke your ticklish waist more forcefully, until you’re wriggling beneath him, completely at his mercy.
“Okay, okay,” you giggle, “That’s enough.”
He stops as soon as you say, laughing as you pull him closer to you.
“See,” you say, “You don’t need to be so gentle all the time.”
“I’ve got to take good care of you though,” he replies.
“And you do,” you assure, kissing his lips, “But I’m not some delicate doll, prone to shattering if you don’t treat me with the utmost care. I promise I’m stronger than that.”
He kisses you back, a little more aggressive than before, and you smile against his lips.
Jungkook: Jungkook has many methods for kissing you. There’s the desperate, heady kisses he gives that leave your lips burning. There’s the soft, gentle kisses, that make you feel as if you’re made of silk. And then there’s the barely-there, breathy kisses that he trails down your sensitive neck when he feels like making your heart stir in its fragile cage.
When you’re lying in bed, soaking in his warmth, he’ll trail his lips along your skin, dragging his mouth from your collar bone, up your thrumming pulse, right to the crest of your jawline. His gentle mouth is enough to send a flurry of butterflies coursing through your body, your skin tingling with the beginnings of a tickling sensation. It’s never enough to be unbearable; it’s always enough that you murmur his name softly, giving over to sensation alone, until you’re talking gibberish to him, spouting sweet nothings for his ears alone.
Occasionally he’ll pull back from your neck, scrunching up his nose and telling you how cute you are with a laugh. You love it when he does that. You want to tell him how cute he is back - “No, you!” Instead, you catch the nape of his neck gently with your hands, and pull him back, bringing his lips to your neck again.
! I did not make the gifs !