❝ You still fight dirty. ❞

Request

Hi! Can I request "You fight dirty" with Ransom please? Maybe even with tickle things but if not no biggie 🙈🙈🙈

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Ransom glanced at the clock, his eyes widening in reaction of the time. He bellowed your name up the stairs, but still received no answer from you. He released a frustrated groan and stomped his way upstairs, barging into the room, only to see you still sleeping in bed.

"[Y/N], for the last time get your ass out of bed!" ransom called out, unhappily walking up to you. "The party starts in ten minutes and it takes fifteen minutes to get there!"

You only respond with a stubborn moan, flinching your leg at him. You didn't want to go, and you made that extremely clear to Ransom. Ransom rolled his eyes and marched up to you, ripping your covers off of you. You squeak as the cold air hit against your skin. You roll over onto your back, your eyes widening as you saw Ransom climbing over on top of you.

"R-Ransom," you stutter as his legs make their way on both sides of you. He wanted to make sure you wouldn't escape. He gently placed his hands on the sides of your body. You knew what was coming. "I-I'll go get dressed! Please don't—"

"Too late."

You let out a sharp cry of laughter as Ransom's hands began to drift up and down your sides, his fingers prodding against your skin. You attempt to wiggling out from underneath him, but he kept you grounded as his tickling increased.

"R-RANSOM PLEASE!" you howl, tears of laughter forming in your eyes. "I'LL GO GET DRESSED!"

A wave of relief washed over you as you felt Ransom's fingers come to a halt. You take a deep breath and look up at your smiling boyfriend who was leaning down toward you. He pressed his lips against yours before rolling off of you. You still had to catch your breath from that recent tickle torture. You didn't enjoy it, but Ransom sure did.

"You still fight dirty." you sigh calmly, your eyes remaining on the ceiling. "I don't mind though."

"Good." ransom responded, retrieving his jacket from the back of the chair. "Because that's the only way I fight," he glanced over his shoulder and maliciously smirked at you. "especially with you."

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