[She pouts, but then her smile turns dangerously mischievous.]
Then perhaps I'll go easy on you.
[She raises her hands from his waist and starts tickling his sides mercilessly. She's not entirely sure he is ticklish there, but today is the day she's going to find out.]
Oh, so you are ticklish here, [she coos, following him and immediately redoubling her efforts. She likes his uninhibited laughter, likes how it tremors through his body enough that she can feel it against her fingertips and palms.] No escaping from me!
[ There's a garbled sound that's essentially him trying to escape, but his efforts seem to be constantly thwarted while he does so, especially since she seems to be doubling down rather than backing off. not that he minds, of course, but it's been a long time since this has happened. ]
[As he tries to escape, she wraps her arms around him from behind, fingers skimming across his stomach before locking him into her embrace and tickle punishment.]
[ David's sputtering as he's halfheartedly trying to break loose - but he eventually gets one hand over hers and doubles over, trying to catch his breath long enough to be able to actually say anything. ]
[She's still gonna tickle him for a few more seconds in revenge for that perhaps comment. Eventually she relaxes, though, muffling her giggles into his back.]
[ David's breathing finally calms down and evens out when Minako relents, and he slumps forward slightly in fake defeat before he turns his head to look back at her. ]
[ He moves to the cupboards to grab said settings before looking through the liquor cabinet - it's unsurprisingly decently well-stocked - and eventually pulls out a bottle. ]
[Note to self: bring more drink recipes with her when she makes them dinner. Minako snags an orange liqueur near the front, pushing back her sleeves and grinning.]
Alright, now get ready for Minako's marvelous margaritas~
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Then perhaps I'll go easy on you.
[She raises her hands from his waist and starts tickling his sides mercilessly. She's not entirely sure he is ticklish there, but today is the day she's going to find out.]
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Wha-? Mina-!
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[As he tries to escape, she wraps her arms around him from behind, fingers skimming across his stomach before locking him into her embrace and tickle punishment.]
Say it~ Say uncle!
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I- [ He cracks up again. ] U-uncle!
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... how the hell did i miss this one :T
Perhaps I should've expected that.
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Should've known better than to underestimate me.
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[ He lets his hands drop back down after a few moments, his grin dying down to a soft smile. ]
Did you want me to get anything else out besides plates and settings for the food?
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[A peck to his cheek, and then she's humming as she heads back into the kitchen, a little skip in her step.]
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[ He moves to the cupboards to grab said settings before looking through the liquor cabinet - it's unsurprisingly decently well-stocked - and eventually pulls out a bottle. ]
There we go.
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Alright, now get ready for Minako's marvelous margaritas~