Hello world! I'm finally back.

Sorry for my long absence, I spent a good few months dealing with real-life stuff. But I've been itching to get back here and provide some great 6teen content for you guys.

I've been wanting to get a little more Jenlin out there on the internet, and to this end, I've been looking up a TON of fluff prompts and inspiration on Tumblr. So I decided to grab some of my favorite prompts I found and convert them into story form.

These will just be ficlets for now – I don't wanna end up pushing myself too hard or anything. I'm just someone on a mission to get an underrated ship more attention.

With that said, here comes my first little ficlet!

The moment Jen entered the bedroom, she was greeted with a familiar sight. Caitlin was curled up on the bed, wrapped up comfily in one of Jen's spare sweaters.

The moment she heard the door open however, Caitlin shot up from her comfortably position, blushing a bright pink. "J-Jenny!" she giggled, "You're home early!"

Jen put a palm to her face. "Seriously, Caitlin?" she huffed, "You know I only have so many of those."

Caitlin glanced down, and stammered in surprise, clearly playing dumb, "You mean this thing? I…"

"I swear," threatened Jen, now gaining an evil smile, "If you steal my sweater one more time…" And in that moment, the athlete sprang onto the bed with Caitlin and began attacking the blonde's stomach with tickles.

Pretty much immediately, Caitlin was a giggling, squealing mess. "No! Stop!" she spat out between laughs, "I'm sorry!"

Jen pulled back, laughing a little herself. "Promise me you won't steal my sweaters anymore?"

Caitlin just giggled again, "You and I both know I won't keep that promise for long."

Jen rolled her eyes with a smile, and gave the blonde a kiss on her forehead. "Well," she chuckled, "It's your tickle-funeral."

Inspiration from novelbear on Tumblr!