Lazy Day/Tickle Fight


It’s a Saturday night and you wake up laying next to your boyfriend. Both of you had done nothing basically all day.

You quietly get up to go the bathroom. You hear shuffling coming from the other room and a loud groan.  Your hair goes into a floppy, messy bun and you clean your face.

When you walk back out into the living room, your boyfriend is sitting up and yawning.

"Hi, beautiful," he manages to groan out.

"Hi, babe. Sleep good?" You tease.

"Yeah, I did," he laughs.

You come over to him and sit on his lap and wrap your arms around his neck. You give him small kisses over and over again, laughing in between each one. He playfully attacks your neck and you cant help but laugh.

"(Y/B/N)!" You squeal out.

His large hands are roaming your stomach and sides, tickling them with every move. He’s leaning you back so far you feel you’ll fall off his lap. You’re laughing uncontrollably and he is enjoying every second of it.

"(Y/B/N)! Stopp!" Are the only words that you manage to breathe out. 

"What was that? I can’t hear you, princess!" 

You grab his hands and hold them up and sigh of relief. 

"Oh yeah?" He quizzes and you smile.

You wrap your arms around his neck again and bury your face into your shoulder.

"I’m sleepy," you whine.

He doesn’t say anything, but simply stands up with a grunt. He carries you bridal style into the bedroom. Your head is still tucked into him. He softly lays you down on the bed and pulls the blanket over you. He leans down and kisses the top of your head. He crawls over to the other side of the bed and lays behind you. Your bodies are pressed together tightly. His arm is hugging your hips, pulling you even closer. 

"Goodnight, princess."

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