“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”
Noodle continues to play with your feelings by turning the other way, smiling as she sees you pouting out of the corner of her eye. She wiggles in her seat, waiting for you to prod at her again; it takes another few minutes before your determination is back and you deliver a swift jab to her side, sending her tumbling over in a fit of tears.
She was apparently very ticklish.
You take advantage of the opportunity and tackle her, finger poking her side in the exact same spot again and causing her to burst into another fit of giggles. You loved the way she looked when she was laughing, her smile blinding, her laughter musical and uplifting… Boy, were you in love.
“You have my attention, you have it!” She grabs your hand to stop you from tickling her again, “I’ll never not give you attention again!”
“Good, then you’ve learned your lesson.” You dipped down to press a kiss to her lips, her arms wrapping around your neck and pulling you firmly against her.
“Do you have any more lessons to teach me?” She asks with a devious smile. “I’m always willing to learn.”