Just a little tickle game between friends ^-^ Maybe something will come of this one
Harsh thumping raced through Jackson's chest as the name of the game came up in conversation. He looked around to see all eyes fall on him, familiar faces shooting him expressions that ranged from delightfully eager to plain menacing. The boy sat cross-legged on his bedroom floor, a pair of Transformer pjs cloaking him down to his wrists and ankles.