Disclaimer: Characters are not mine. I fail, yes I know. I just got this epic idea, cause I was talking to a friend about the topic and she gave me this idea. Thanks, Christina!!! If you don't like it, then please do us all a favor a please don't read it. Please, make an author happy and click that green button on the bottom to them me what you think. I hope you like it. It may not be the greatest because I had a shitty day today…
Tickle Fight ^^ (Fail name)
"I has won… again." Hayley grinned at Chris, taking her king.
"I fail!" she yelled, holding her head in her hands.
This had been the third time Hayley beat Chris in chess. Lisbon and Taylor were watching TV and Sammie was in the kitchen, raiding the family refrigerator. Lisbon turned to the two chess players.
"Shhh!"
"Sorry." Chris muttered.
Sammie came back with a butt load of chocolate and vanilla ice cream. She set down the tubs and spoons on the table. The girls smiled at each other.
"MOVIE NIGHT!!!!!" they squealed and flailed around. They each grabbed a spoon and a tub of ice cream and sat down. Lisbon came with 3 movies and laid them on the table.
"I have Transformers, Made of Honor, and Resident Evil. Which one?"
"I love you." Hayley smiled, hearing Resident Evil.
The girls looked at each other, then back at Lisbon with a grin. She put in Resident Evil and sat down next to Taylor and Chris with her tub of ice cream.
"WOO!!!!!" Sammie and Hayley screamed.
The rest of the girls rolled their eyes in a teasing way.
"That was fun!" Chris smiled as the movie ended.
The girls cleaned up and headed to Taylor's room. That's when the doorbell rang.
"Go up, girls. It's probably my consultant." Lisbon said with an eye roll.
They nodded and went ahead. Lisbon went to the window to see who it was. Jane, of course. Who else would want to annoy the crap out of her? She went to open the door.
"Hi, Jane. What do you want?"
"I missed the party and the ice cream??" he asked, walking into her house.
She sighed in defeat. "Yeah."
"That sucks" he sat on the couch.
She sat next to him. "So, what brings you here?"
"I was bored."
"And I'm supposed to entertain you?"
"Yup, pretty much."
"… How may I ask?"
He shrugged. "I'm not sure."
She sighed and put her feet up on the coffee table. "Any ideas?"
He got up. "Going to get some water." He went to the kitchen. He came back. As he came back, his hand brushed the arch of her foot, making her squeal. She tugged her legs back. He grinned at her reaction. She blushed as if saying 'Shut up.'
"I think someone's ticklish." He taunted.
"No I'm not, your hand was cold!" she protested.
He grabbed her hand. "Do they feel cold to you?"
She felt his hand. It was warm alright. I'm in a deep load of shit. She thought.
"Nyah." She rolled her eyes.
He grinned and poked at her side, making her squeal again.
"STOP!!" she moaned.
He smiled and stopped poking her. He had a better idea. He took her by the waist and pulled her in his chest. She wriggled.
"C'mon, Jane. Please don't do this."
She begged. She just begged.
He smirked on her neck. "Nah, you just helped me be entertained." He put his hands under her shirt and started to make slow, small circles on her stomach. Her eyes widened and she squirmed.
"Jane, *giggle* we could do *giggle* something else like *giggle* chess! *giggle*."
"Nah, I think this is fun." He started to use scratch at her stomach, sending her into hysterics.
"AHAHAHA!!!" she laughed. "STAHAHAHAP!!" she squealed, flailing around.
"You know you like it." Jane said seductively.
"HAYLEY! CHRIS! HELP!!!!" she laughed and yelled.
Since the girls overheard what was happening to Lisbon, they didn't bother to ruin the moment.
"Lisbon, you're strong, you don't need our help!" Sammie teased.
"Yeah, what can we do?" Chris played along.
"You guys suck!" she screamed.
As she begged for help, Jane moved his hands to her ribs and clawed at them with his nails. She stopped debating with her cousins for a second and her laughter doubled. She flailed around and tried to pull Jane's hands off her but, failed. She finally stopped fighting and gave in to the torture and endured it. He grinned and whispered in her ear. "I'm not finished yet."
She squirmed at the thought of enduring more of this. She sighed.
"Once more and that's it, or I will shoot you."
"If I don't stop, you are too weak to shoot me."
"Shut the hell up before I change my-"
Knowing the woman's anatomy well, Jane knew the most sensitive part of a woman is where her waist ends and hips begin so, that is where he set his final blow. He kneaded his hands right in that area. Her eyes widened.
"Oh my God!!!" she yelled with a loud laugh.
Soft laughter poured from her. Nothing louder than that. He was shocked. She wasn't going into hysterics. Maybe she was used to it there? He stopped.
"I'm not bored anymore." He got off her.
"Now it's my turn."
He spun around to see Lisbon standing up.
"You had your fun, now it's my turn."
"Lisbon, don't. It just was a joke. Friends do that to one another and don't get revenged."
"Well, I think I should. It's only fair."
She started to corner him.
'Lisbon, come on. There is something called forgiveness."
"Nah…" she looked at him.
"Please don't hurt me."
She giggled. "My revenge is complete."
He stood up. "What?"
"All I wanted to see were you pissing your pants. And well…" she pointed at his soaked pants.
"Of course everything happens to me." Jane said flatly.
Lisbon smiled. "I'll let you borrow some sweats. She went to go get some for him. She gave him them and he changed in the bathroom. He came out minutes later. She grinned.
"Better than your slacks." She grinned.
"Much more comfortable." Jane replied.
"Oh, and Jane?"
"Yeah?"
She blushed before talking. "I actually did have fun." She said shyly.
Jane grinned. "I thought so, too."
Lisbon blushed harder and punched his arm. "Don't be a know it all."
"I love you, too!" Jane yelled.
She laughed. "Alright then, prove it."
He kissed her nose. "Hmm."
"That will do… for now." She winked at him.
He smiled. That woman was such an amazing creature sometimes.