In 2016, the same week that Tyler Posey and Dylan O’Brien had their tickle fight at Posey’s condo and the same week that Colton Haynes and Tyler Hoechlin had their boxing ring tickle bout, three other cast members from Teen Wolf found themselves spending some time together. The Carver twins, Max and Charlie, as well as Daniel Sharman were all scheduled to do some press for the show together out of town and MTV had booked them rooms at the same hotel for the night before. However, after a bit of a mix up at the hotel, it appeared that only one room was available, leaving Charlie, Max, and Daniel to share one hotel room for the night. 

“Well, nobody can ever accuse us of not being a close cast” Max teased as he sat in the bedside chair. “That’s for sure. I don’t remember the last time I shared a room with someone who I wasn’t dating” Daniel answered with a light laugh at the funny situation. “Come on, Daniel, a lot of guys would love to share a hotel room with a couple of twins” Charlie joked, earning a smile and eye roll from Sharman. “I’m gonna hop in the shower…do not take that as invitation to try and take a piss while I’m in there” Daniel announced. “You got it” Charlie answered with his attention shifting more to his phone than messing with the handsome 28 year old. 

“Dude! Have you seen that poll on MTV’s website?” Max soon asked. “What poll? Like a voting kind of poll?” Charlie answered. “No, a stripper pole. Yes a voting poll” “It was just a question…” “It’s about the Teen Wolf guys” “What are people voting on?” “It’s about who people think is the most ticklish of us” Max laughingly explained, convincing Charlie to walk over closer to him and see for himself. “Seriously?” “Check it out” Max offered as he showed him his phone and the poll with all of their pictures confirmed it. “Well, at least the fans are getting it right” Charlie laughed after seeing Dylan had the highest number of votes. 

“You and I aren’t too far behind” Max pointed out. “Why do people think we’re some of the most ticklish? I mean, how would anybody be able to guess that?” Charlie questioned. “You are pretty ticklish…from what I remember at least” Max added. “Well, if I am, then so are you” “I don’t know if that’s how it works” Max countered. About that time, Daniel walked out of the bathroom in his version of pajamas; a pair of flannel pants and a white tank top. “Guys, have you seen this poll about how ticklish we are?” Sharman asked with a humored look on his face. “Yeah…we have” Charlie answered. “Someone sent it to me. They at least got Dylan right” Daniel laughed. 

“The three of us aren’t even in the top 3 picks” Charlie added. “I have a feeling Danny here is pretty ticklish” Max teased. “I bet you guys are too! Don’t act like I’d be the only one” Sharman answered with a defensive laugh. “Yeah, Charlie got a foot massage one time at a spa and nearly broke the woman’s nose” Max teased. “Hey! You don’t have to go telling everybody that” Charlie fired back with a toss of one of the pillows from the bed. “I bet he’s still pretty ticklish” Daniel added with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. “No, no, no way!” Charlie argued as his brother’s and Daniel’s eyes seemed to lock onto him as he backed toward one corner of the room. 

“Don’t look at me like that! Come on! I’m not doing this!” Charlie argued with increasingly giggly anxiety and he grabbed the TV remote to defend himself and threw it at Max. “Really? A remote?” “He’s asking for it now” Daniel grinned. “No! No, guys I’m serious!” Charlie hilariously protested until Sharman and Carver number 2 ambushed him. “NO!” Charlie shouted one last time as Max snuck past his arms of defense and sank into his sides. “NNoAoOAHoAAOH!! FFuuHuCCKKoOohoHFF!!” Charlie erupted immediately with his brother’s wiggly fingers dominating his sides, making Charlie squirm in the corner of the room while Daniel started reaching out to land jabs into his stomach and sides of his chest. “NOOOhAoh!! GGEEeTtooOoFF!!” 

“See? You are still ticklish” Max rubbed in with a beaming smile of devious excitement as he had fun with his twin, beyond entertained to see him laughing his head off and floundering around. “No shit, man” Daniel laughed as he helped prove the point, landing quick blows into his abs and pecs and even into his neck like mini jolts of electricity between Max’s steady assault. “OOhoOhoHAOoOOKK!!” Charlie shouted as he kicked outward and forced Max back a few feet until he tipped over onto the nearest bed. Daniel looked like he wasn’t sure what move to make next but quickly chose when he grabbed Charlie’s wrists and yanked his arms over his head. “Come on, Max, get him!” Sharman invited. 

“NO! That’s not fair, you asshole!” Charlie argued as he tried to break free of the tall co-star’s hold but couldn’t make an escape before Max came in on with a fresh attack. “aAaGGhAHAHHAsSSHHIiiIiTT!!” came flying out of Charlie at an embarrassing volume once Max was digging around in his armpits through the black t-shirt. “Oh yeah, now we’re talking” Max laughed like a devious brother would while Daniel continued holding his arms up for total access. “Yep, you should definitely be higher on that poll” Sharman laughed. “SShUUUuTTAhAHUUuPp!!” Charlie fired back the best he could as he dangled in Daniel’s hold and Max continued going to town in the wide-open pits. 

It wasn’t until Charlie managed to get one hand loose that he was able to help himself out a little, shooting the free hand into one of Daniel’s pits before he could stop him and forcing Sharman to jerk the other way to lose his grip on one half of the Carver twins. “Sneak attack!” Max laughed at his brother’s move and the tide suddenly shifted to a new target as Charlie and Max pounced on Daniel. “No! No, get away!” Daniel laughingly protested until he tripped over the corner of the other bed and landed on it, unintentionally making himself a better target. 

“Get his legs!” Charlie instructed and they each snagged one of Daniel’s long legs, sparking fresh protest. “NO! Come on!” Daniel argued while trying to pull himself away but Max and Charlie wrangled his legs until his pajama pants had fallen a bit to expose some of his boxers, with both brothers wrapping up an ankle in their arms and going after the big, freshly-cleaned bare feet. “NnOAOhAOhAOhaFFuUUCChHKK! AohOAHAOhohNNOoAohASSThOohohOHPP!!” poured out of Daniel with undeniable power, telling the twins that they weren’t the only ticklish ones. “I sure am glad you just got out of the shower” Max laughed as he scribbled all over the creamy sole and Charlie did the same, scratching in every direction to do his worst on his buddy’s pale foot. 

Daniel looked like he was being possessed by a ghost the way he flailed and thrashed around on the bed as the tickling got the better of him, even trying to reach back and pry one of them off but their ruthless fingers refused to let him focus on much of anything. His charmingly distressed laughter filled the hotel room without ever losing steam and Daniel even bit into the duvet to try and handle the tickling better but nothing seemed to quell the combined efforts locked onto his smooth feet. “You’ve got some wiggly toes, man” Charlie laughed before adjusting his concentration to them, striking another chord of concern with Daniel before the same vicious fingers were scratching across the undersides of his pink toes. “AAAHAHAHSSHIIITT!!” flew out of Sharman with a surprised look on his face as the nails clawed across his buttery toes. 

“Oh, shit haha. Do his toes, Max!” Charlie suggested after getting such a fun reaction. “NNOoHO!!” Daniel tried to deter with a lunge backwards toward them but was thwarted when Max followed suit and started in on the other set of long, soft toes. “AAhAHAHHHAoSSOONNnoOOFFAAAbbBiIiTTCChHH!!” Daniel couldn’t help but let out with even wilder laughter as his toes became the subject of ticklish destruction. “Now who should be higher on the poll?” Charlie challenged while dominating the right toes and Max worked over the left, effectively keeping Daniel a howling mess until he finally reached back far enough one good time and grabbed Max’s shirt to yank him off his foot. 

The sudden change got Charlie’s attention and he realized how easily he could’ve been the one that’d been pulled backward, giving him a moment’s pause before jumping back in on the action until Max called out for him. “Charlie! Help meEAhAHA!!” he shouted before Daniel got ahold of his ribs, letting his large hands plant across both sides and wiggle in with 10 eager fingers. “Help you? You’re the one who started with me first” Charlie rejected as he sat on the bed and grabbed one of his brother’s unsuspecting legs. “NNoOoHO!! CChhAARRLLLLiiIEE!!” “Charlie’s not gonna help you now” Daniel taunted as he used his long arms again to neutralize his target’s, pinning Max’s arms above his head while his other hand continued tickling all over his ribs. 

Charlie ripped one sneaker off and Max’s sock came off halfway with it. “I guess your sock wanted to come off too” Charlie laughed before ripping it the rest of the way off until his brother’s cute, plump toes were exposed and new fear struck Max’s face, fearing how much worse a double attack would be before getting his answer seconds later. “AAhHAohOhNnoohoOAAOH!!” Max exploded with another jump to his laughter as Charlie pinned the ankle to the edge of the bed and fired onto the fresh sole with enthusiasm. “Two on one’s not so fun, is it?” Charlie teased while scribbling mostly along the low arch and balls, the soft sole at its peak of sensitivity right out of his shoe. “FFuHuUCCkKyYYoOOUU!!” was all Max could think to say back just before Daniel’s claw hand sank into his left armpit out of nowhere, putting a wide-eyed look on Max’s face as the fingers went to work. 

“OoHAOHOhSSHHiiiTTAOhOAHANNoOONOAOHAOH!!” Max howled even louder as he writhed on the bed trying to get out of the situation but they didn’t make it easy. Charlie on his foot was nothing short of brutal as his nails skated along his supple sole and Daniel was just as relentless poking around in his armpit, cranking out a steady flow of bubbly laughter that would’ve for sure earned him enough votes on the Teen Wolf tickle poll to improve his ranking. “Daniel’s toes were pretty bad so I wonder if yours are too” Charlie soon suggested before finding out for himself, giving Max only a moment to realize his fate before his brother started wiggling his finger between his big and second toe like he was cleaning it out. “AAAhAhANNoOHAoAH!! yYOOoUuUFFuUUCCKKIInNGGAHAH WWEEEIiirRDDDOOOhOOO!” Max raged with new frustration at the surprising technique. 

“It’s between the toes!” Charlie laughed before sneaking between the next two toes and twisting his finger back and forth while his brother freaked out behind him, constantly trying to use his other leg to kick him off but barely landed a shot. Unbeknownst to Daniel, this was just the most recent of the countless times the Carver twins had tickled each other’s feet over the years. No hanging bare foot off the side of the bed or sun-kissed feet at the end of a poolside chair were safe around each other. 

They each had their own style of tickling too, not totally unique from anybody else’s methods, but Max and Charlie both had almost like a special move they used on the other. Charlie, like he was currently executing on Max’s toes, loved to stick a finger between them and twist back and forth for a maddeningly ticklish technique that exploited the ever so overlooked part of tickling feet; getting between the toes. He’d developed it one time when Max had some sock lint between his toes and ever since, it’d been his calling card. Max on the other hand leaned toward a more all over the place attack, taking the usual scribbling fingers to another level with just the right angle of nails scratching across his brother’s soft feet. 

“Leave it to a brother to find between your toes to be ticklish” Daniel laughed like he never would’ve thought of that but his moment of twisted admiration for Charlie’s methods proved to be a mistake when Max broke free of the pin and plunged onto his stomach like Charlie had turned the tables earlier, again forcing Daniel to recoil and lose his upper hand. 

Cutting the tickling in half allowed Max to finally shove Charlie off his foot and he turned his attention back to Daniel, quickly straddling his stomach waist and plowing into his stomach with a taste for revenge. “OhSHIiiTT! YYOOUoUAADDIIiCCkK!” “Me? I’m just returning the favor” Max assured, foolishly forgetting to consider his brother was still a threat until he felt his bare foot being grabbed again. “No! Charlie, fuck off, man!” Max argued but Charlie wasn’t convinced, instead sitting across Charlie’s ankle and one of Daniel’s on the edge of the bed for an ambitious double attack. 

“AhHAWWhhaaTThhEEHhEELL!?” Daniel let out with a shocked face and Max nearly fell on top of him at the same time with his own outburst as Charlie raked up and down both supple soles with a sinister glee on his face. “You like a little 2 for 1?” Charlie laughed while both of his co-stars struggled to do anything but react to the strategic tickling but Daniel sunk into Max’s stomach out of nowhere. “HhEEyEYE!!” Max argued like he wasn’t about to let Daniel overpower him again and did his best to fight off Daniel’s hands and go after his own stomach. “ahAHAOhAOhSShHiiTTAOhAOhA!!” Daniel roared into the hotel room with the tickle attention of both Carver brothers on him once again as Charlie continued delivering a non-stop scribbling and clawing all over both handsome feet and Max tickled Daniel through his own laughter the best that he could. 

“CchhAARRLLLiiiEFFuUuCCkKiiINnGAOhAsSTTOHhoPP!!” Max argued while wiggling into Daniels’ abs, struggling to keep his position atop him. “No way!” Charlie laughed off before suddenly narrowing in on both sets of lush toes in front of him, spiking the laughter in the room up a whole octave with the concentrated scratches now ravaging the soft undersides. “NNoAOoHAOhAAOH!!” both Max and Daniel exploded with a similar wild-eyed look on their faces and Max lost all hope of getting the better of Daniel, unable to tickle him much at all or Sharman him with Charlie clawing away along Daniel’s long, buttery toes and Charlie’s bubbly ones suffering under his fingertips. 

“Come on, go ahead and say Charlie’s the best” Charlie taunted without a moment’s mercy from devouring the ticklish toes he’d wrangled. “FFuUUhHCCKKyyoOuAOUA!!” Max fired back. “YYyEEAAhhRRiIIgGhhTT!!” Daniel refused as they both floundered around on the bed until the duvet was a total mess and neither of them had any ability to tickle the other, wrecked by Charlie’s dual attack, but Daniel soon changed things up again by lunging forward with one of the pillow cases he’d stolen from a pillow and swiftly shoving it over Charlie’s head and shoulders. “Oh, shit! What is that?? Seriously??” the 27 year old tried to make sense of and help himself out of the linen impairment but it was a bit too snug around his upper arms to leave him much of a chance to easily break out of, not with Daniel and Max ready to turn it back on him again. 

“It’s on now, buddy” Daniel assured as he reached for Charlie but Charlie dodged him only a second before, accidently sliding himself off the bed and onto the floor in the process. “Grab his legs!” Max instructed and Charlie tried to make a dash to get out of reach but failed to make much progress with the case over his head before Max and Daniel each secured one of his legs and wrapped their own around his ankles. “NO! No, come on! Guys, I can hardly even see!” Charlie protested while squirming around on the floor between the beds. “Too bad!” Max answered as he and Daniel ripped off his footwear like presents on Christmas morning, flinging sneakers and socks in whatever direction until Charlie’s bare feet were locked between their legs for a bit of deserved retaliation. 

“NO! Fuck, come on!!” Charlie argued as he fought with the pillow case and tried to kick his legs free until 20 eager fingers landed on his fresh soles. “AAHahAHHAHAFFUUuHUCCcKK!! aohANNOoNNOOAHAOHA!! SSTTohhohHOOPP!!” Charlie exploded with a fantastically frantic laugh as Daniel raked along the length of the left foot while teasing the ends of his toes and Max opted for a more chaotic approach, scribbling in every direction for maximum effect. “AaAGGhAOhaOHSSHHiIiTAohANNoOOAHOAO!! GGGeehEHETToOoOFFMmYyYYFFEEEEETT!!” Charlie raged with a tone of surprise in his voice like he didn’t expect it to tickle so much but like Max’s foot had been, Charlie’s were only moments out of the shoes he’d been wearing all day, leaving his toes and toes incredibly soft and severely sensitive.

“We ought to take a picture of this and send it to whoever is running that poll at MTV” Daniel suggested. “NNOAOAHOAH!!” “He might even knock O’Brien out of the top spot then” Max laughingly agreed, knowing the idea of that alone was to rattle Charlie even more as his smooth feet fought to escape their holds. “GGUUyYySSjJuUuSSSstTtSSTHohOHOPPP!!” “Why would we do that?” Daniel dismissed as he shifted gears a bit to concentrate on Charlie’s cute toes wiggling around, holding them back by the ends and scratching down the plush undersides with his short nails. “AAAAHAHAHAHSSHHiiiITT!! DDOOonnNTTDDOOoTThHHAATT!!” “What? This?” Daniel questioned with a smile of sadistic pride before raking down the rosy toes again and forcing out another roaring laugh of ticklish horror from Charlie. “YYYEESSAHAHA!! TTHhHAATT!” “Oh, then I’m definitely doing it again” Sharman assured before going back in for a third drag down all five of Charlie’s baby soft toes. “AgGhOAHMOoOoTthhhEERRFFuUuCCkKkEERR!!”

“What was that thing you were doing with my toes earlier? That little twisty thing…” Max thought back until he forced his index finger between the middle of Charlie’s melty toes, striking a fresh bit of panic in his brother before Max started twisting his finger back and forth to bring the tickling tactic full circle and light Charlie up even more. “NNoOOOAhOAHOHAOoohOAHFFUuUhUCCKKAohAOHA!!! CCOOOHMmMEEEoOONN!!” Charlie roared with squeals of laughter breaking through as Daniel continued raking across the ultra-smooth toes and Max made his way up and down the opposite row of toes with just one twisting finger of ticklish destruction. 

“Ooh, that’s the spot, isn’t it? I mean, they’re all bad but this right here sounds like your favorite, Charlie” Max made a point of announcing after hearing his brother’s reaction jump a little higher, convincing him to stick his finger back between the two smallest toes. “NNOO!! NOOoAOhAOHAMMAAAHAHAXX!! SSTTTOhOHOOP!!” “You didn’t stop when I wanted you to” Max countered before twisting his finger again in the velvet space between the two toes and listened to Charlie go nuts on the floor in front of them as he wrestled with the pillow case and suffered the full attention of his surprisingly fiendish co-stars. 

As Max’s sinister finger twisted between the most ticklish toes of Charlie’s foot and Daniel did his worst on the opposite set of luscious toes, Sharman made a surprise move that neither of the brothers saw coming. The hellacious raking on Charlie’s toes subsided out of nowhere and before Max could realize he’d stopped, Daniel turned on him, suddenly grabbing the one leg that still had his shoe on and pulling him toward him. “Hey! What are you doing?! You traitor!” Max argued as he tried to twist free but Daniel was too strong and too quick. “I don’t remember picking sides here” Daniel grinned as he ripped the shoe off and the sock followed like it had when Charlie had stolen the first shoe, giving the hunky actor a fresh target to tickle. “NO! Daniel, shit, come ooOnOhOHAANA!!” Max had no choice but to erupt as the long fingers launched onto his buttery sole, sending him flailing about until he too fell off the bed and landed next to his brother. 

“Here we go – both Carvers at once!” Daniel announced like he’d managed to do some special move in a video game as he hopped up and scooped all four bare feet in his arm. “NO! Fuck off!!” Charlie argued as he finally got the pillow case off. “This is bullshit!” Max protested as they both kicked and writhed around but Daniel was impressive, able to handle both of them like a pro with adrenaline-fueled excitement as he used his free hand to execute his plan. “ahAHAhAHSSHhIIITT!!” “DDAANNNIiIEELlLAOhAOHA IIMmgGOOnNnAKKIIiCCkKYyYOooUURRAASS!!” Both brothers erupted with fresh laughter as Sharman’s large hand scribbled and wiggled like a whirlwind across all four upturned soles, not bothering to try any specialized techniques this time, only concerned with doing as much damage as possible. 

“GggEETTToOOOooFFF!!” Charlie shouted as he kicked more but Daniel held strong, unphased by the smacks and kicks as he continued driving the pair of TV stars wild. “YyOOUuAOAOSSShHOOLLLLeE!” Max lashed while trying to reach up and intervene but failed to make any headway with Daniel’s almost superhuman ability to tickle both of them at the same time rendering both brothers much less formidable than normal. “Now…whose toes should I tickle first?” Daniel questioned aloud without stopping, pitting the brothers against each other. “MAAHAHAXX!” “CCHAARRLLIIIEEE’SS!!” “I guess I could just do all of them” Sharman decided as if that’d been his plan all along before going after Max’s toes first with fiery, rapid scratches and quickly jumping to Charlie’s with the same playfully ruthless enthusiasm. 

“NNooAOhAOhAOA!!” “NnOOOOTTThHEETTOOoEESS!!” Charlie and Max floundered like ragdolls between the beds as Daniel exerted total control over their hilariously ticklish feet and exceptionally ticklish toes. It seemed like he’d planned on going until one of them stopped him or he’d earned some type of surrender or something until a knock at the door stopped the tickling instead. “Was that a knock?” Daniel asked. “I think so…I couldn’t hear too great with Max laughing in my ear” Charlie answered. “Yours isn’t exactly dainty either” Max fired back as they relaxed and Sharman walked over to the door of the hotel room and peeked through the hole to see a member of the staff, prompting him to open it. 

“Excuse me sir, but we’ve had a noise complaint about this room” the man explained, earning giggles from the Carver brothers inside. “Oh, I’m sorry about that. We’ll uhh…we’ll keep it down” Daniel assured with a polite smile. “Thank you, sir. Enjoy the rest of your stay” the man answered before Sharman closed the door and started to turn back toward his friends when a pair of arms wrapped around him. “Woah! What the fuck?!” Daniel tried to make sense of as his weight was thrown around and he was slung toward the nearest bed, unable to stop himself from landing across it as Max flopped on top of him with the mattress from the other bed, effectively trapping him between the mattresses. “Shit, come on! You just heard the guy! We were being too loud!” Daniel pointed out with a more serious expression as the bottom half of his legs and his bare feet wiggled out one side and he faced the floor from the other side. 

“You’ll just have to laugh quieter then” Max added before messing up Daniel’s hair just to fuck with him. “Such a dick! This isn’t fair! Come on!” Sharman argued as he tried to get free but the twins had played him, taking advantage of the interruption to turn the tables on him for good. Max laid across the mattress so he was facing Daniel’s feet and Charlie sat on the floor in front of them while anticipation built in the handsome mattress hostage. “NO! I’m sorry! You win! You win – truce!” “Don’t try that shit now, man. You’re cooked” Charlie laughed before they both went to work on his big, pink feet, proving that while Daniel seemed to be ticklish all over, his feet were definitely the hot ticket item. 

“NnoOOhAOhAOHAOHAOHAAASSHHIIITT!!!” erupted out of Daniel with genuine ticklish terror as the Carvers gave their full attention to his beautiful soles and frantic toes. Charlie had grabbed one of the braided curtain ties from the window and had the wicked idea to thread it between Daniel’s creamy toes and it was a massive success, cranking out heavy, uncontrollable laughter with every pull of the gold cord while Max focused on both soles, clawing up and down the length of both 11s with his nails. “AAAHAhAHhAhAOOhOHAOHmMyyYGGOooDDAOHA!! PPLLLeEEAASSEE!! AOhAOHAASTTSTTOHHOOHOPP!! SSTTohHOHPPP!! IiICCAAnNnTTAAAKKEeiIIITT!!” Sharman admitted through his high-pitched, desperate laughter. “So, you are more ticklish than us…” Max questioned while dragging along the wonderfully supple soles. 

“YYYEESS!! YYYYEEEESS!! OOkKKOAoAAH!! IIIMmMMMMOoOORREETTiIiCCKKLLLIILIsSSHH JJUUuSSTTSSTTOHOHOPP!!” Daniel surrendered in hopes of sparing his trapped feet but the ruthless brothers didn’t listen, instead grinning at each other one good time like they were using some twin telepathy before breaking out their signature moves in unison. Charlie dropped the curtain tie and started twisting his index fingers between the toes of both feet while Max launched onto the pristine soles like an angry cat made at his scratching post, dominating the arches specifically with his whirlwind scribbling tactic. 

“AAAHAHAAOHAOH!! GGUUUUYYySSAOHAOAH!!! PPPLLLLEEAAHASSEE!!” Daniel begged like he didn’t know what else to do, overwhelmed by the gang tickling on his supremely sensitive feet until Max reached around and shoved one of Charlie’s discarded socks in his mouth. “We said you were gonna have to laugh quieter” Max reminded before jumping back around and starting in on Daniel’s peach heels with the same cruel affection while Charlie wiggled and twisted his fingers between every single set of neighboring toes, even licking his fingers one time to really make them slippery and extra ticklish until Daniel was squealing with laughter of defeat. Daniel may have been laughing like a loon but Max and Charlie may have been just as ticklish so it’s hard to say if any of them were actually the MOST ticklish Teen Wolf guy. But, if that night in the hotel room proved anything, it was that each of the Teen Wolf boys deserved their spot on the MTV tickle poll regardless of who won.