The doorbell rings in the middle of the night, and you run to answer it whispering bloody murder at whoever was at the door. You open the door angrily and gasp in surprise, ADAM LAMBERT WAS AT YOUR HOUSE!! "Um.. sorry to barge in and all, but my car broke down a few miles back and your house was the closest... Can i stay here tonight?" He says apologetically and smiles warmly when you answer, probably too quickly, yes and let him in.
"Thank you so much!" He says and hugs you happily. "Oh well, no prob, I'm such a huge fan!" You say oh so dorkilly. He just laughs and excuses himself to the bathroom. You think to yourself hmm... I'm pretty sure he said he was ticklish in some video... I'll try it out, see what happens .
Adam walks back into the living room and sits down next to you, smiling still. "Say, adam? Could you answer one question for me?" You say curiously, and he nods his head. "Well... Don't freak, but are you ticklish?" You stutter majorly and look down, embarrassed. "Well, promise not to tell anybody but yeah... I am super ticklish." He says with a slight smirk.
After that he watches TV for a while with you and then excuses himself to change really quick into something more comfortable. He comes back out 5 minutes later in a way-too-small tank top, and tight pajama pants. He then sits back next to you and slowly nods off to sleep on your shoulder. Looking down at him you notice how strong his biceps are, and his tank was riding up, showing his abs. You couldn't resist his charms and tied him up how?
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