Getting out of Bed (фемслэш)

"If you don't get your butt off of our bed, then I'm gonna have to tickle you, Caulfield."
Max whined and brought all of her limbs closer to her chest, intending to fold herself up as neatly as possible, not even caring that Chloe said 'our bed' instead of 'my bed' because, well, with how often Max hung out and slept here, this was basically their room now.
"Don't wanna..." she mumbled.
"Don't make me do it, missy!"
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Max is the bestest, sweetest friend Chloe could ask for, but man! It's always a real work to get her out of bed, especially on a weekend.
Luckily, Chloe's got a few tricks up her sleeve.
(One of those tricks being a tickle attack.)