Max huffs, rolling around on the mattress as her friend pick a movie for them to watch. It was the holidays. Just a few days in and she was already bored with all of it. At least Paisley was here, even though she cant seem to look at her without thinking about when she was sick.
They didnt even do anything weird, Paisley was just there for her. She's still surprised she didn't get sick aswell, she was practically glued to the girl that day.
Her thoughts were interrupted when a hand squeezed her thigh.
She jumped, looking up at the girl sitting next to her as she's laying down on the mattress. "What??," Max says, her voice still sounds a bit weird from when she was sick. "We're watching barbie, also, you're ticklish?", she went to grab her thigh again but Max slapped her hand away. A smile appeared on Paisley's face, it'd be a bit mean to annoy Max like this for no reason but she still wanted to.
"Obviously, who isn't ticklish?"
The blonde girl shrugged, "Not me apparently."
"You're lying,"
"Not lying, you could check if you want." It almost sounds like shes flirting, maybe she is. (Max likes to think that she is, it'd at least excuse her delusions then)
Max moves closer to the girl quickly, maybe too quickly because she's off balance once she's infront of her. Paisley placed her hands on the brunette's waist to make sure she doesnt fall on her.
Max doesn't even pay attention to the other girl's touch, her mind currently focused on her task(finding a ticklish spot for Paisley). She moves her hands around, just poking her at random places, most of them doesn't get a reaction out of her and the others make her wince in pain.
"What the fuck???"
Max pulls away to look at her body, her eyebrows furrowed as she's still trying to find a ticklish spot. She's thinking hard, you could practically see the little people in her head walking around, trying to think of more places where people usually were ticklish. Apparently she couldn't think for too long though.
A pout forms on her lips, "I give up, you could've at least pretended to laugh while i tried to tickle you."
"You didnt even tickle me, you just poked around like this," Paisley says defensively as she pokes the side of Max's stomach.
The brunette jumps away from the touch, using her hands to shield herself from the blonde girl in front of her. "It works on me!, i thought it would work on you too,"
"Yeah?," Paisley smiles at her as she slowly move her hands to her stomach again. Max's hands move with hers, trying to not let her hands near. She suddenly tackles her down, taking Max by surprise. She takes advantage of that by tickling her at the places the brunette did earlier.
Giggles fill the room as the girl under her still tried to get her hands away. Its kind of cute, like those cat videos where they'd scratch them and their paw would follow their owner's hand. "Stop!, stop i cant- " She cuts herself off with her laughing ", can't breathe."
Paisley let her hold her hands while she takes in air greedily. Her grip on her hands is abit tight but she lightens it once she's sure the blonde won't try do that again. They sit in silence for a moment, staring at eachother. Paisley's eyes move somewhere else, her eyebrows furrow.
"That cat barked."
Max hums as she rolls over, looking at the T.V again, resting her weight on her elbows. Paisley moves off her, letting her move then sits back on top of her. She sits on her lower back as she places her hands on the brunette's shoulders.
"This movie sucks," Max says after actually paying attention to the Barbie movie for a few minutes. "There was that, and those horror movies like you know 'based off a true story',"
"Stab??,"
"Yeah,"
"Those are also ass." Paisley wraps her arms around her, resting her head on Max's shoulder as they continue watching the movie.