It was a beautiful morning today. [Name] was sprawled out on her bed, thinking about how she should get out of bed. She was still in her pajamas, which consisted of a baggy t-shirt and bottoms. But she was quite tired, so she decided against it. In fact, she was trying to drift back into dream land, maybe getting another hour or two of rest.
However, her boyfriend Lovino wasn’t having any of that. He strolled right into his girlfriend’s room, pausing to look at her sleeping state. He let out an annoyed sigh before making his way to her window, flinging the curtains open so the sun would shine down on her face.
“Wake up ragazza, today’s a nice day outside. Don’t waste it,” He demanded, turning around and leaning against the window, waiting for her to rise. [Name] had been through this multiple times, and kept her composure, slowing down her breathing so it would appear she’s still sleeping.
The Italian blinked, his hazel eyes radiating a look that clearly stated he wasn’t amused. He let out a sigh as he walked over to [Name]’s bed, carefully sitting next to her on the edge. He was being patient with her, but she really knew how to push him over the edge.
Meanwhile, [Name] only wished she’d be left alone. Couldn’t he see that she didn’t want to get up?
“[Name], wake up…” He cooed, reaching over so his fingers ran along her spine, earning a shudder. “No use pretending now, you know you’re awake.”
She grumbled and turned her head to look at her boyfriend, letting out a small yawn as well. “Lovi, can’t I sleep in today? I’m so tired…”
Lovino’s eye twitched as soon as she said that dreaded nickname. Oh how he hated being called that… “That’s not my name dammit. Say it right; Lovino. Okay?” He growled, narrowing his eyes at the young woman.
Instead, she smirked at his reaction and decided to piss him off a bit more. “But Lovi sounds cuter! I like it.” Was what she purred. [Name] waited for him to storm out in rage, knowing it didn’t take much to get on his bad side.
What happened next was completely unexpected. Lovino flipped his girlfriend over so she was lying on her back, and crawled on top over her. “And I don’t like it. Say it one more time, I fucking dare you [Name].” He hissed, sitting up a bit to cross his arms.
She sat up slightly as well, the smirk still on her face. She got as close as she could to Lovino before whispering, “Lovi.”
That did it. He pushed her back down onto the bed, his lips crashing against hers. He bit her bottom lip roughly, demanding entrance, which she happily obliged to. After a few moments of roaming, he pulled away, glaring.
“So I guess I’ll have to punish you…” He said darkly, with a devilish grin on his face. [Name] gulped and tried to escape, but alas, it was no use. She was definitely trapped, and had to suffer the consequences. He moved back a bit, so he was still somewhat sitting on her legs and lifted up her shirt a bit, just stopping below her chest. Lovino then gently stroked her stomach, while keeping an eye on [Name]’s face. Which was a noticeably bright shade of red.
“L-Lovi, I’m sorry! Don’t do anything bad…” She whimpered, slightly scared of what her boyfriend may do.
He shook his head and continued to grin. “No no, I was going to go easy on you, but you just had to call me Lovi again… I’ll show no mercy [Name].”
With that, his hands began to wander… right to her sides…
And he began to tickle her.
It was slow at first, earning a few quiet giggles, but then he picked up the tempo, now furiously tickling your weak spot. She was laughing a bit too hard, with tears streaming down her face as she tried to push him away.
“Lovi, stop that!” She managed to gasp out in between laughs. That only made things worse for her case, as only ignored her, starting to get a little rougher than before.
[Name] kept snorting from her laughter, squirming around to get away from the Italian’s touch. “Alright, alright!” She screeched, covering her sides with her arms. “Lovino Vargas, I swear, you better stop!” She growled, still laughing from the little event.
He pulled away, crossing his arms in the process and looked down at her proudly. “That’s my name. Now use it more often, or I’ll do more than just tickling.” Lovino said with a wink before climbing off of her and her bed. “I expect you dressed in fifteen minutes [Name], or I’ll be back.”
She watched as he left the room, closing the door behind him. She giggled and sighed, snuggling back into the pillows. [Name] would get her revenge soon….
But she’ll first get dressed, since she does NOT want to be tickled again.