Laughter is the best thing to hear

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This part is dedicated to VmCdReAmEr who wanted a family bonding moment. Sorry this took so long, you suggested it to me in the part: Family bonding.

It had started off a normal day, then it got even more normal.
The Ghost crew, Rex and Kallus were in the common room of the Ghost doing what they normally would in their spare time.
A few were relaxing, others​were fixing stuff and Sabine was having a death match of Dejark with Kallus.
Ezra fiddled with his thumbs for a while.
"You know what I've noticed" he said suddenly.
"What?" Hera asked.
"That Stormtroopers can only hit their targets if they're really focused. They can't see through their helmets so why did the Empire make them?"
"I don't know" Rex shrugged. "But they suck."
"Exactly" Ezra sighed.
"You know what. I have an idea."
"Don't care" Zeb said.
"Other people would say what is it" Ezra told him.
"Other people might be interested" Zeb smirked.
Ezra elbowed him and he returned the movement.
Ezra gave a squeak as ticklish energy shot from his side.
He ignored it however and lightly punched Zeb's arm.
Surprisingly, the Lasat didn't hit him back, instead he prodded his side.
Ezra yelped and shuffled back till he bumped into Kallus. The man looked at him curiousily.
"What's the matter Bridger? Can't take a little tickling?" He teased poking Ezra's midsection with a grin. 
The boy squealed and jerked away from Kallus.
Zeb and Kallus continusely prodded Ezra's sides and stomach, making him squirm and giggle. 
He slid off the couch and made for the door when Rex grabbed him round the middle and began tickling his sides.
"Rehehehehex!" He yelped gritting his teeth as a grin took over his face.
"What?" The clone asked innocently.
"Dohohont tickle me!"
"Sorry didn't catch that Ezra" Rex chuckled.
He forced Ezra to the ground where he tickled him.
"Nohohoho!" Ezra giggled trying to get away from the trooper.
"Guys. Hehehelp!"
The others looked at one another with smiles.
Before Ezra knew it, he'd been betrayed.
Zeb pinned his arms above his head while Sabine sat on his legs.
The others positioned themselves round Ezra for the tickle attack.
Ezra looked round at them nervously, feeling very vulnerable.
Suddenly, without warning, the attack commenced.
Ezra couldn't control himself as ticklish sensations happened every where.
Hera must've told Sabine about his sensitive thighs because she attacked there first.
Kanan had unzipped Ezra's jacket and was tickling his midsections. The boy's shirt providing little protection to the tickles. 
Hera and Rex were torturing Ezra's ticklish feet joyfully.
It was good to hear laughter from someone.
Hera had disappeared from the tickle attack and soon returned with an electric tooth brush.
She scrubbed Ezra's foot, the bristles creating an unbearable buzzing sensation.
Kallus had the joy of going for Ezra's weak spot, he teased the area unmercifully, careful not to miss the very sensitive areas.
As for Ezra, let's just say he was crying with laughter.
Every single laugh he had was forced out of him as the others tortured him.
He bucked and squirmed desperately in attempts to escape the predicament he was stuck in, but no. The others grip was too strong.
He couldn't form a single sentence as he was tickled senseless.
"Wow Ezra. I swear you've gotten more ticklish. We did this once when you were fitfteen and you didn't laugh as much as you are now" Kanan told his Padawan.
"Is that even possible? To get more ticklish?" Sabine asked.
"Here's the proof" Zeb smirked.
Ezra couldn't reply. One because he was laughing too much, and two because he was too embarrassed.
Whenever he was tickled, his pride was vaporised like dust. 
He lost all sense of dignity and couldn't do anything about it.
The others stared losing it too when Ezra started snorting.
They stopped tickling him and laughed along with Ezra.
He couldn't keep the smile off his face.
"You good kid?" Zeb asked.
Ezra nodded. Still breathless from being tickled crazily.
His red face was tear streaked and he was breathing heavily.
"You've never snorted Ezra. Never" Sabine told him.
"I couldn't control myself. It just happened" Ezra replied.
"Yeah. The day will come when he'll wet himself" Zeb grinned.
Ezra hit his arm hard.
"I will not" he said defensively.
"You nevet know Ezra" Sabine giggled.
Ezra rolled his eyes.
His family was nothing but trouble sometimes.

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Star-Wars-Dragons out 🐲

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