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jet lag
lee!han
lers!chan and changbin [[3racha]]
of course, han was sleeping as always. as soon as he hits the sofa in chan’s room, his eyes seem to magically shut. at first the boys found it cute but it started to get annoying; having to wake him up constantly to practice his rap or even record it.
“yeah that was good changbin, right it’s time for han now!” chan spun his chair around and they both saw a sleeping jisung. changbin threw his head back in defeat and they both rolled their eyes. “this is every single time. it’s getting annoying now. we’re all tired and want to sleep, why is he just allowed to?” changbin complained to chan who’s never actually scolded han properly; old habits never die. the leader nodded his head in agreement, knowing it’s finally time to knuckle down and sort this problem out.
“han?” they both shook his shoulder slightly but got no response. they repeated this again, saying his name and shaking him on his body somewhere for him to wake up. it eventually worked, fluttering his eyes open and stretching. “hm? five more minutes.” he groaned out and turned his back to them. to put it shortly, they were shocked. he never refused to do his part of a rap; they knew this was unlike him. it had to get done, though. so they tried something else. chan’s fingers found themselves wiggling down han’s side as changbin was scratching at his feet.
“yah! leave me alone!” he stifled a giggle and kicked his legs away. they ignored his commands and carried on tickling him. chan moved his fingers to han’s armpits and changbin moved to his thighs. “guhuhuys. please i said stohohop!” this time he rolled onto his back to try and stop them, but only ended up giving them more places to tickle. chan squeezed all around jisung’s tummy making his hands try to catch his but was never successful. changbin was now squeezing his hips where his waist meets the top of his thighs. both hands tickling him was ruthless and he couldn’t concentrate on one feeling at once. “WHYHY? PLEASE!” he screeched out probably loud enough for the whole of JYP to hear. “no. you should’ve woken up the first time we asked. we shall now do this every time you fall asleep.” chan said firmly, digging his fingers into jisung’s v line. his hips were bucking and legs were kicking viciously to try and stop them, but there hands were relentless.
“i’m sorry! i won’t sleep again!” he begged out with minimal breath to catch. “are you really sorry?” changbin asked, grabbing his ankle and swirling his nail around his foot slowly. “yes. YES!” the teasing was too much for him. the boys let up in the end, knowing they need to finish this track.
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