The Bubble Guppies Tickling Your Fancies

Chapter 2: Goby Tickling Deema

It's Saturday at Goby's house. Him and Deema are in the living room watching some TV, but they are very bored since their friends are out of town for the weekend.

"Uhhh…I'm…so…bored," Deema said. She is hanging upside down (as usual) while sitting down on the sofa. "My brain feels so splat," Goby said sitting right next to her. "Wanna play a game?" he asked.

"Fine," the crazy blonde said. "What's on your mind?"

"How about hide-n-seek?"

"Oooooooooh I love hide-n-seek. Can I count?"

"Sure. Count up to…75." Goby's house is a two story purple house in a cul-de-sac. It was pretty big since Goby almost have the same number of family members as Molly. He lives with his parents, two older brothers and two year old sister. Deema began counting and Goby began to find a place to hide.

"1...2...3...4...5...," Deema counting. Goby slowly makes his way upstairs and try to find a good place to hide. He knew his room would be the first place Deema would look in so he tried the bathroom, a closet, everything. He stop for a second to hear Deema still counting.

"34...35...36...37...38...39."

Time is slowly running out. Soon Goby thought of the one place Deema wouldn't even think of finding him…in his parents' bedroom.

"51...52...53...54...,"

Goby really isn't supposed to be in his parents' bedroom since their not home and he's only supposed to be there unless he has an emergency. But since his parents are away and his older brother Jerome (who is supposed to be watching him and Deema) is sleeping, he thought Hey, there's no way I'll get caught.

He opens the door and turn his attention to see a large King sized bed that's three times as tall than him and decides to hide under it. But as he got to the side of the bed, Goby sees a large grayish feather sitting on a table. An idea soon hit his mind. The purple haired male remembered the time while him and Deema was on set, Deema had pulled a prank on him and he also remembered that Deema loves to laugh. So he figured to get back at her and at the same time, give her something to laugh about.

The dark skin male grabs the feather and puts it in his pocket and head out of the bedroom making sure everything is like what it is before Goby entered it.

"73...74...75," Deema said finish counting. "Ready or not, here I come."

Deema began seeking for Goby around the house. She first thought he was in the kitchen. Next she checked the laundry room and the garage. But so far, nothing. "He's much more good at hiding than I know," Deema said to herself. She stop inn the living room and soon thought of something that may help her. "Okay. Now if I was Goby, what would be the best place for me to hide?" She snap her fingers as she knows where Goby would hide. "Upstairs."

It wasn't long for Deema to realized that Goby was trying to outsmart her. The blonde hair even began to suspect that Goby was hiding in his room all this time. HE opens the door to his room and began scanning the room. Goby's room is like a sports theme. His family got a history of athletes. Deema look under his bed but no luck so far. She was now beginning that Goby have the advantage.

"Aww man. Where…is…he?" But little does Deema know that in the closet, Goby was watching her every move. Deema stoppeed at the left side of the bed. "Got you right where I want you," Goby whispered to himself. Without warning…

"GOTCHA!" Goby popped out of the closet and got a hold of Deema. The two bounced on the bed and fell to the other side of the bed. Deema was on top of Goby, but with her back turn. She stop resisting and noticed that her best friend was stroking her stomach with one of his fingers. "Uhh what are you doing?" she asked.

Goby pulled out the feather and places the end in her belly button as a reply. "You'll see," he said. Deema (seeing what's going on) began to show fear. That was her tickle spot.

"No No No. Please no," she beggeed. But Goby didn't listen to her. Instead he began shaking the feather, tickling Deema and making her laugh uncontrollably.

"NOT THE BELLY BUTTON! AHHHH NOHOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT TICKLES! STOHOHOHOHOHOP!

Deema was very valuable to tickling. It's like she can't even move her own body when she gets tickled and to her, the belly button was the worst of all. "STOP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! COME ON! PLEASEHEHEHESE! HAVE MERCYCYCYCYCYCY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"What's the matter?" GOby asked. "You can't handle the tickling?" Deema just continue to laugh her head off. But after two minutes of nonstop tickling, Goby finally stop to give her a little break. "Thank goodness," Deema said struggling to catch her breath. But little does she know was that Goby was just getting started. She climb her way on the side of the bed. "Do you love making me laugh?" she asked Goby.

"Yeah," Goby replied. "You're too cute to not be laughable." Deema giggled and blushed that compliment. "Well aren't you sweet?" Deema began to dreamt off in her usual fantasies. Everyone of them has to do with her and Goby. She had always found him handsome and even became more close to him after founding out the two have much more in common than just being entertainers. While dreaming, Goby was ready to go back to tickling her.

He slowly walk up to her and began tickling her sides. Deema got back to reality and start laughing again.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT AGAIN! NO MORE! UNCLE! UNCLE! HEHEHE HAHAHAHAHA" Deema laid back down on the floor with Goby on top of her still tickling her everywhere on her belly.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP! NO MORE TICKLING! PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU!"

Goby eventually stop. "Don't worry Deema," he said. "I'm almost done. I saved the best for last."

Uh Oh?! Goby spit on both of his hands before rubbing them together. He grab Deema's arms and slam them down on the floor to make sure she won't try to fight. He got right on top of her tail and move his hhead all the way down to her belly. He took some air in and place his opened mouth on top of her belly button and began blowing right into it.

The orange blonde began laughing like crazy now that Goby was giving her raspberries. "HAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THE RASPBERRIES! HEHEHEHEHE! ANYTHING BUT THAT! HEHEHEHE" The raspberries and the sound of laughter filled up ever echo in the room. The laughter seem to increase after a tickling from Goby's tongue in her belly button. It was making Deema go crazy.

"HEHEHEHEHEHE! THAT'S NASTY! HAHAHAHA! STOP! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! HEHEHEHEHEHE!"

Eventually after three minutes, the raspberries have finally stop. "Well this was fun," the dark skinned male said. "No it wasn't," Deema said trying to argue. But she knew she had fun. The two stare in each other's eyes and grew their head closer and closer until their lips were locked to one another. They pull apart for at least ten seconds and stare in each other's eyes again. The two friends soon kiss one another again. This one last much longer than the other.

But the lip locking soon ended with the sound of the front door opening. "We're home." Goby stop kissing his friend after the sound of that familiar voice.

"My parents. Their home." Goby got off of Deema and helped her up. "Listen. I gotta put this feather back in their room. Warn me if they come upstairs."

"Don't worry Goby. I got you," Deema said. Goby gave her a little kiss on her cheek that made Deema turn red all over on her face. She heads downstairs and greets the parents. "Hey Mr. and Mrs. Brantley," she said. Goby's parents both greed her. Goby soon came downstairs.

"You put the feather back where you put it?" Deema asked. Goby nods. "Hey guys." The two turn their heads to that familiar voice…it was Gil.

"What you two up to?" Gil asked.

Well we we're gonna play another round of hide-n-seek, "Goby replied. "You wanna play with us?"

"Sure," GIl answered. So that's how the day ends with the three friends playing with each other.