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#25; Tickles

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#25; Tickles

Ashton: "Seriously, I prefer Fall over Summer." Ashton said to you, your hands intertwined as you two walked in the mall in Sydney. "Seriously? I like Winter the best, cuddling season." You said, giggling as he kissed the top of your head. You two stepped into a small coffee shop and immediately swarms of girls surrounded you. You stepped aside, letting Ashton have some time. You felt a tap on your shoulder, seeing two girls behind you. "Is Ashton ticklish?" You held up a finger, creeping behind him as you started tickling his sides. He giggled, which caused the other girls to giggle. "Yes he is."

Michael: "Babe, come here!" You groaned, laying down your laptop as you ventured down the hall to find Michael. "Yes darling?" You answered, sighing as you saw him, laying upside down on the couch, playing video games. "Can you bring me some chips?" He asked, still into the game as you pouted. "No, get off your lazy ass and get them." "Please Y/N!" You shook your head, smirking as your hands went on his ribs, tickling him. He giggled, falling off the couch and trying to push you away. "Stoppit! Okay okay!" He gave in, going to get his own chips.

Calum: "Give me a bite!" Calum whined, as you pulled off another piece of the muffin he bought for you two to share, and so far, you were devouring it. You pulled off another piece, as he opened his mouth, you throwing it in. "You have terrible aim." He said, wiping some crumbs off of his face. "What?" You asked playfully, sitting beside him. "Terrible aim." Your hands attacked his neck, as he fell over on the wall, laughing hysterically. "Want to say it again?" "Okay NO!" You kissed him, moving back into your seat. "Meany."

Luke: "Mamamama." You said to your 6 month old, trying to get her to say mama. "Dadadada." Luke said after you, holding your son to his chest as he walked around the living room. Luke put him on the couch as he sat on the floor in front of you two. "Say mama." "Say dada." You glared at Luke, tackling him as you began tickling his neck, his weak spot. Your baby started laughing and clapped, "Mama!" "HA!" You said to Luke, kissing your son as he giggled. "So, he's still a daddy's boy." You rolled your eyes, bringing your hand to his neck as he slapped it away. "Definitely a mama's boy."