☕🍮Tickletober 13🍮☕
Tsu lay on her back across the couch as she watched TV. No one was watching it, and everyone seemed to be upstairs and outside. She figured she’d take advantage of the quiet while it lasted.
And unfortunately for her, it only lasted about fifteen minutes. Iida, who she’d seen come down and go out the door, came back in with a small box. He tore it open excitedly.
“It’s here!” he said. “Finally! Now I can clean more accurately, and in style!” And with that he triumphantly pulled out his item.
Tsu sat up a little, reclining on the armrest of the couch. “A feather duster?” she asked.
“Oh! Tsu! I didn’t see you there!” he said. “Yes! An ostrich feather duster to be exact. I have a lot of books in my room and they tend to gather dust. I’m not a fan of the fluffy rainbow one we have around here, and it’s a bit of a pain to constantly clean it every time I want to use it. Rags are nice, but I think this is better.”
She hummed thoughtfully. “I mean, it’s nice,” she said. “But it doesn’t look like it would clean very well.”
He twirled it in one hand. “It does if you know how to use it.”
She shrugged. “Well, to each their own. I still think it’s a goofy purchase,” she teased, a small smile on her face.
Though they had become quite close friends, the two of them and Shoji, he could definitely say that seeing her tease and be playful were quite a rarity. Pleasantly surprised, he decided to run with it, consequences be darned. If she stopped him and put up boundaries, so be it. And if she didn’t stop him, well, then he’d be grateful for a chance to bond and have fun with her.
“My purchase, goofy? Well, I never! I’ll show you goofy!” he declared.
Iida sat down on the coffee table and started tickling her with the new, clean feather duster. He started by brushing it over her neck.
Tsu giggled. “Hehehehehey! Iidahahahaha!” she protested, squirming a bit.
He chuckled. “Still laughing at my purchase are you? How about this?”
He moved the feather duster under her arm, which she’d left wide open since she was trying to protect her neck. Her eyes crinkled up in mirth and her sweet giggles brought him no end of joy.
“Nahahahahahaha! It tickles! Ehehehehehehehe!”
“Oh, it does? Well, I’ll have to keep that in mind the next time Kaminari’s in the mood to snoop around my things.”
Tsu brought her arm down and managed to push away his feather duster. “Ehehehehe! Can’t tickle me now, villain!” she said, enjoying being playful for once.
Iida smirked and pushed up her shirt ever so slightly with the feather duster. “Is that so?” he asked, dusting it over her tummy. “I disagree. My goodness, Tsu! You’re laughing so much! Would you mind telling me what’s so funny?”
Tsu was too busy being lost in her own giggles to answer. She usually wasn’t a fan of tickling, but this? The soft, gentle, playful tickling? This she could get behind, no problem. She certainly wouldn’t mind having more of this in her life. It was nice to just lay back and relax and giggle for a while, without having to worry about running out of breath, or being filled with adrenalin at the chase. It was just...relaxing.
“Hahahahahahahaha! Nahahahahat my tummy!” she pleaded, though she really didn’t mean it.
Iida twirled the duster faster. “Not the tummy? Oh, my dear, do you not like it when I tickle, tickle, tickle your tummy with my feather duster?” he asked, teasing.
Tsu blushed a light pink. He only called her his dear when he was extremely worried about her and they had some privacy, as well as when she’d occasionally go to him for comfort, when Shoji wasn’t available. Not that she minded, not at all. It was just a surprise to hear it in a playful context. Though she certainly wasn’t complaining.
She rocked back and forth, still giggling happily as Iida worked the feather duster over her tummy and belly button. Then he moved and lightly danced it on her knees and down her shins, and then onto her feet, which really made her giggle.
“Oh nohohohohoho! Ehehehehehehe! *snort* Hahahahahahaha! *snort*”
The feathers covered every inch of her tiny feet all at once, between her toes, on her arches and soles of her feet, everywhere. Truth be told, Shoji was the only other one who knew how ticklish she was, and would sometimes playfully attack her feet for no reason, not that she minded.
Iida laughed and stopped tickling her. “Are you alright?” he asked. He blushed suddenly. “Oh my,” he said. “I’m afraid I got a bit carried away, I apologize.” He moved to leave.
She quickly sat up. “Iida! Wait! Come here,” she said, patting the seat next to her.
“I’m not upset with you,” she said, the tickle-induced smile still on her face. “That...that was fun.”
“Ah, good. I guess I sort of figured, with our close friendship, well, that I could take certain liberties and--”
“Really Iida, it’s okay,” she said, putting her hand over his. “Just don’t tell anyone, alright? This is between you, me and Shoji. Got it?”
He nodded. “Understood,” he said with a small smile.
“Well, now that I’ve missed the rest of my show and you’ve tired me out, you’ll have to carry me back to my room,” she said, that playful gleam in her eyes again.
He rolled his eyes fondly. “Oh alright,” he agreed.
Tsu hummed happily and snuggled into his back as he carried her piggy-back to the elevator. And it wasn’t until the doors had closed that she had an idea.
Iida let out a breathy giggle. “Tsu...what, what are you--” he froze for a moment, feeling tickling hands under his armpits. “Hahahahahahahaha!”
“You better not drop me!” she teased.
“This is complehehehehetely unfahahahahair!”
“I get tickled, you get tickled. What’s unfair about that?”
Iida was giggling too hard to answer, simply happy to be able to play and bond with her like this. And though he couldn’t see it, Tsu was smiling from ear to ear. And she couldn’t help but let out another giggle, simply happy to be having fun.