Horimiya pieces are the cutest!! Trust me I watched them too late until someone released a video of Yanagi being tickled hehehehe
Anyway, I'm leaning on to the boys' hang out with Tooru, Kakeru, Shu, and Izumi... tho I love to use their first names... their last names seem more familiar.
Anyyywaay I'm a total lee!Miyamura, teehee
Get Izumi~?
The cake is excellent. Miyamura Izumi thought as he began to munch through his fork. Sengoku Kakeru brought in this cake for them and he couldn't help but wonder...
Did he invite them or they barged into his humble home?
Only they knew.
What felt like a minute later Tooru Ishikawa spoke up, "Hey, Miyamura... you sure eat cakes a lot"
Hearing this, he tilted his head "I do...? I mean I like them but... I never eat that much though"
Shu Iura's boisterous voice broke through to them now, even Sengoku winced at that rattling tone. "Heeeee? Is that so Miyamura? How come you don't grow any muscles??"
"E-eh?" Miyamura felt a poke to his side from a very curious Iura. He slides away towards Sengoku now, who was peacefully eating his final piece.
Ishikawa said with a sheepish smile, "Now, that's not something you say to a person's face, Shu."
"But... isn't he and Sengoku the smaller types... I can understand the president but Miyamura??? He's eating his third now"
Surely, even Ishikawa caught on to that. Much more than that, it's pissing him off that someone can actually not gain weight like an average person. Still in a playful way he leaned over Sengoku to reach and, he poked Miyamura back with ulterior motives "Shu has an idea definitely..."
"Guhuys," he moved away from them both to have his back against the wall... literally.
"You know what I'm thinking?" Iura grinned menacingly, finally catching up to the idea. Sengoku remained still, oblivious to the playful banter.
"Yeah, Shu..." Lowering his voice, he pounces first at Miyamura, who yelped at the sudden action."Tickle attack on Izumi!"
"Yeah!"
Miyamura's never been a victim to tickles, but still Hori has a strong sense of devotion to make him flustered through this tactic. Now he was being cornered by his own guys, man... everyone has lost their sense of delicacy.
"Gahahaha wahahahahait... ahahaha Ihihihishkahahahahawaa kuhuhun?? Ahahaha nohoho"
"Miyamura's actually giggling like a middle school girl?" Iura said it out loud that he suddenly got flustered and shrieked. "Nahaahaa cuhuhut it ohohout stohop teheheheasing mehehe"
Miyamura's bubbly laughter did startle everyone, including Sengoku, who had paused his current peaceful affairs only to take a look at their play fight.
"Man, is this the first time he laughed like this?" Iura snickered now, gesturing to their victim, being vigorously interested in tickling his ribs. This drove him mad, obviously. He curled to the side to stop Ishikawa getting his stomach but to cover one thing he exposed the other. If only he was immune to sensitive ribs.
"Hey try teasing him Shu"
Ishikawa really knows how to make Miyamura lose his nerves, especially now. He internally had a revenge plan for him first.
"Miyaaamuraaa~ tickle ticklee!!!" Iura's loud teasing made him blush more and he could only embrace his midriff with pure intent of avoiding most of his spots tickled.
"Hehehehe wahahahait juhuhust ahahaha minuhihihiteee ahahahaha guhuhuys!"
They did the opposite, in fact.
"You're awfully skinny," the purple haired guy murmured prodding his hips "I can feel your skeletons here"
"Whahahats thahahat suppohohohose to mehehehehEAHAHAN AHAHAHA WAHAHAIT!"
He actually forgot Sengoku for a moment! Miyamura cursed at that.
"Ohhh nice Kaicho, get him good! (President)" Iura sneered."We'll need more hands to handle this guy"
Miyamura felt his weakest spot, under his arms, being victimised by a curious red head.
"Ahahahaha SEHEHENGOKU I WIHIHILL KILL YOHOHOU!" He curled further against Sengoku's lap to avoid any attention to his worst spots.
Usually, a death threat from Miyamura can make his blood run cold until it comes out with giggles like these. It's hard to take someone cute, seriously. Sengoku smirked now not slowing down for any reason.
"I doubt you will, at least right now, but the price is worth it," he stated, and actually laughed at how Miyamura giggled contagiously when he began to gently flutter his fingers at his neck making him squeal loud, "Sorry but your voice is so high pitched I can't tell if your actually the same Miyamura that tried to hit me back then..."
"Riiiight, like a little girl!"
Iura is the worst tickler, that is Miyamura's helpless thoughts as he felt the green haired guy immediately grab his knees, which were ticklish unbeknownst to himself.
"Ahahaha ehehenough plehehehease!"
"Honestly" Ishikawa poked him rather than wiggle his fingers "All you gotta do is tickle him like this and he won't be much of threat, president" with that he began to wildly play Miyamura like a piano driving him up the wall.
Although it was a joke, Sengoku did find it intriguing that he was right. He couldn't believe a little tickling is all that it takes for Miyamura to yeild like this. He actually considered this factor well.
Ishikawa said after some time, "Saaay~, how about we make him say it"
Others looked at him, surprised but enthusiastic about what he had in mind.
Briefly stopping Miyamura got a well-deserved break until a curt discussion is being plotted against him. He felt freedom temporarily and decided to crawl away to at least hide in the bathroom, although he couldn't go that far... he felt a particular strong grip on his ankle, spinning him on his stomach and a weight on his back.
"OI! Get off meee!"
Ishikawa was on top. He sighed now, one, to his releif since he wasn't at the risk of having his tattoos exposed but also... he didn't feel entirely releieved knowing he was the one who knew all his weak spots, "Ne, Miyamuraa~ say you love Hori, and we'll stop"
Hah? Miyamura's thoughts stopped with his heart that had been running this whole time.
Blushing from the tips of his ears, he was glad he was in another position. Covering his face he shook his head with a whisper out embarrassment.
"I... c-can't... its... um"
He squeaked when he felt a slow finger dragged up from his back. That's the grieving part of having Ishikawa tickle him. It was his death spot as Ishikawa knew since the beginning.
Those hands skittered very effectively, making Miyamura buck around wjth giggles though he had not enough strength in him, "Gohohoho to hehehehell ahahaha yohohou guys knohohow ihihit tohoho"
"Izuuumi~, what's the password?" Ishikawa's tease sing song tone matched with the occasion fluttery touched on the small of his back now.
"Ahaha! Nohohot thehehere ahahaha leheheave my lohohower bahahahack aloneeee!"
"No, so say it!" He pinched, and that made him gasp to muffle a squeal.
He felt the others trying to give him even a harder time by grabbing his feet and tickling the arcs. He didn't expect this tickle fight to be one sided from the get go.
Alright, he can't take it.
"Ahahaha fihihihineeee STOHOHOP!" He banged his fist on the floor as a sign of limit.
'Saaay it, " all three guys taunted him in unison, and he snapped with another stream of giggly panic as they wiggled their fingers on cue too.
"I LOVE HORII!"
Pause, he blushed more like a tomato and covered his humiliated face with a slight high pitched whine. It made the guys laugh and ruffle his hair for his bravery in saying that.
They, as promised, released him. Breathing heavily both from the attack and the embarrassment, he was helped by Ishikawa, who was the menace to begin with.
Still, he was glad Hori wasn't here...
Wait...
Although he said it to them... he noticed a certain snicker from Iura. "Can't wait to send this to Hori!" He was fiddling a certain video on his phone, and that's definitely that video!
Miyamura cried out now with grabby hands, "Aaaaaahhhhh, Yametteeee (stoopp)! Give me that, Shu!"
Sticking his tongue, the mischievous green eyed guy lifted his phone away from Miyamura. "Noooo, waaay Izuuumi -ack Ahahaha, Ohohoii stohohop, thahahat!"
Miyamura became offensive to get the phone and tickled Iura. At that, Ishikawa chuckled, "How about round two? But president, please allow me to make the pleasantries"
"W-whaat?? Ahahaha ohohoiii stoohohop!"
Soon it became an all on out tickle war at Sengoku's House. Needless to say, Hori somehow did receive the video of Miyamura tickle-confessing.
Flustered at first, she was somehow motivated to use similar means to get him to say that. Her dark aura activated that sent a certain chill down Miyamura's spine as they were getting ready to sleep later that night.
"What's wrong Miyamura?" Sengoku asked first.
He shivered now, clutching his shoulders together at the cold blizzard he felt now, "For some reason, I felt a murderous chill from someone..."
"Best you be on guard from now on" Ishikawa stated with a grim smile... already putting his bets on Hori.
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