Slasher X Reader

Chapter 18 - When He Tickles You

Credit to EddieSkabettie

Jason

          With my laptop up I was looking through for a movie to watch. Since the cabin still does not have a DVD player and I haven't gone to go get one yet. It was getting late into the day. Summer was coming to a close so I had to keep my windows closed because of all the teens and noise. I hear Jason's loud foot fall coming closer than our bedroom door open. I look up at Jason from over my laptop as he enters our bedroom. "Hey dear," I say smiling softly up at him, he pulls off his mask reviling his smile.
I miss him with all the work I have and his night patrol. He moves closer to the bed slowly, almost in deep thought. "Jason?" I ask wondering about him and what he is thinking about. He smile than takes my laptop. I look at him confused "what, I was gonna watch a movie," I tell him a bit confused. He smiles moving even closer. "Are you ticklish sweetie?" he inquires making me freeze going wide eyed. "No. Why would you ask that?" I question lying moving backwards on the bed.
He puts one of his knees on the bed leaning to me. Wiggling his fingers, he leans closer. I shake my head blushing not liking what might happen. He stops and tilts his head moving closer and putting his hands on my sides. Jason starts to wiggle his fingers into my sides. Squirming I move away from him. "No!" I cry knowing what will come if I don't get away. He pulls me back and starts to tickle my sides more his smile growing.
He keeps ticking causing me to laugh more as I squirm and kick to get free. "No please! Jason stoop!" I cry laughing and pleading with him. He stops for a second a soft chuckle rumbling through his chest. I breath heavily trying to calm down from all the laughing. His smiles "I was just wondering," he answers than wiggles his fingers again. I squirm laughing loudly making his own laughter grown.
          He stops again giving me time to breath as I try to get away. He pulls he back again and straddles me.  "Now now, you can't get away on me," he whispers and starts tickling me again.  Squirming I laugh and scream for him to stop. His smile and laughter was almost as large and loud as mine. He stopped tickling me than starts again almost 6 times each time he tickles for longer.
          When he finally stops my sides, throat and checks hurt. He wiggles his fingers right above my stomach as he starts to get off me. "No please, I'll make you cookies!" I pleade pushing at his hands. He lays down next to me laughing louder and more than he ever has. He pulls me closer kissing my check "your as red as a tomato," he whispers his laughter dying. I poke his check that is a gentle rose color. "Your checks are getting a red color," I inform him, he smiles and pulls me even closer.
           We both lay there until we both are back to breathing normal and Jason has finally stopped laughing. But his smile never left his face. Sitting up he pulls me up and grabs my laptop putting it next to use and starting the movie I had been looking at. With a kiss to the check he cuddles me like a teddy bear as we watch.

Michael

          It was another day of just working on a chapter. I was getting pretty close to having half a book done. I was so wrapped in my thoughts that when my office door opens I pay no mind to it. It was quiet for a long time so I shrug the door opening off as one of the animals or just Michael cheeking up on me. Rolling my shoulder I put my fingers to keyboard to start on the next chapter.
          Just as I start typing hands grab me by the waist pulling me out of the chair. Squirming I jolt away from the fingers. "Whoo it's just me darling," Michael says turning me around leaving his long fingers in my hips. "Damn it Michael you scared the crap out of me," I gasp pushing at his chest, he chuckles softly as I notice his mask is off. "Will you take your fingers out of my stomach?" I ask looking down at his hands.
He wiggles his fingers in my sides. Gritting my teeth I squirm to get away. He keeps going making me crack and start laughing pushing at his hands. Smirking he pins me to a wall and keeps tickling me, yelping I giggling and push at his chest. He chuckles stopping, taking a deep breath I cough softly from the laughing.
He smirks and wiggling his fingers again in my sides "NO! Please!" I cry trying to get away, he keeps tickling as he holds me in place with his knee between my legs so I can't get free. When he finally stops my sides are hurting from how much tickling he did. He kisses my check as I cough deeply from all my laughing. A large smile is plastered on his face.
After my slight coughing fit and my breathing calms down I glare at him. He try's to stop his smile by putting his lips into a straight line. Pinching his check I shake my head at him. His smile comes back as he chuckles at me. He kisses both of my checks making me look away and smile. "Don't ever do that again Michael," I fake scold but I'll never tell him that.
Michael rolls his eyes at me "I'll scare you again in no time. It was your fault for ignoring your door opening. But I can't promise you I won't tickle you again," he tells me. Than tickles my sides making me squirm away. He puts his knee off the wall letting me free. Moving away from him I narrow my eyes at him. He shakes his head than pulls me into him hugging me close to him "ohh I love you so much (Y/n), thank you for the smile," he whispers kissing my forehead softly. Smiling up at him I give him a soft kiss. "So lucky I move you or I'd kick you in the butt," I mumble than pull him closer.