Yuki and Ame's bedroom

"Nobody's home," Nanki said before facepalming. "Ah, crap." She emerged and sat next to Emi on the bed, bouncing.

Yuki jumped up and glomped Nanki, causing them to both fall off the bed.
"I missed you so~!"

Ame smirked and tackled Emi.
"Now, for your punishment.."

"Ah, crap." Emi agreed with Nanki's statement as she tried freeing herself.

"Missed you too?" Nanki was conflicted between relief he wasn't mad or fear for Emi.

Yuki glanced at Ame.
"Oh, that," he grinned. "I'd say she deserves it." he hugged Nanki close to prevent her from jumping to Emi's rescue.

"Et tu, Brutus?!" Emi gasped at Yuki's words.

She glanced at Ame carefully.
"Ame, dearest. Perhaps we could talk this over...?"

"Hmm?" Nanki looked worriedly at Emi, trying to wiggle away to save her. "Oi, what's going on?"

"Torture," Yuki gave his brother a thumbs up.

"Talk? No, I think not," Ame smirked. He gripped Emi's wrists with one hand, pinning them above her head while his other hand poked her stomach. Once. Twice.

Emi bit her lip, smiling, then glared at Ame.
"I-told-you-I-hate-that," she tried wiggling away again.

"That's not going to happen to me, right?" Nanki asked worriedly, tensing.

Ame ignored her and started tickling her around the stomach.

"That depends on how much you hate tickling," Yuki murmured to Nanki, a grin present on his face.

"Cr- aha, noo. St- haha Ame!"

"Nankiii," Emi bit her lip again.

"Emi?" Nanki asked, sighing. Her gaze fell to under the bed and her eyes bulged.
"Oreos," she said, staring at them.

"Soo, what exactly were you doing?" Ame asked calmly, still tickling Emi.

"Oreos, yes, hmm," Yuki grabbed a box and bit into half of one oreo, keeping the box away from Nanki.

"Hey," she whined, opening her mouth. "Share." Her one ear was listening to Emi's torture, cringing slightly, knowing Emi hated tickling.

"Not- h- nothing really..." Dx

"Nope," Yuki pointed to the other half, sticking from his mouth. "Until E-chan answers the question."

Ame stopped tickling Emi for a moment, letting her sit up.
"Nothing?"

Emi shook her head furiously, standing up and backing away from Ame.
"Are you mad?"

Ame's brow raised slightly.
"No." Because you were smiling.
He smirked. "That dress looks good on you."

"D-does it?" Emi glanced at Nanki.

"I picked it," Nanki said proudly. "I deserve an Oreo." She eyed Yuki hopefully.

"Hm. Yes. But unfortunatelly, I am unable to tickle you properly; it's getting in the way," Ame took a step towards her.

"Oreo!" Yuki jumped up and threw Nanki over his shoulder. "We'll get some milk, then," he exclaimed enthusiastically and walking downstairs to kitchen.

"But-but, have to rescue Emi--" Nanki protested as she was carried away.

Emi yelped and ran out after Yuki and Nanki.