because!
it's been a really long week...
but before anything else...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BECKY-CHAN!!!
i found out yesterday that it actually is Becky's birthday today and since i am me, of course i have come up with fics for the occasion... :)
but before the birthday fic...
here's a fic that came about from a bit of overexposure at some certain things at work... and because i thought my mind was already polluted before i got there but soon realized that it really wasn't... and they're leading the way to rectify that...
TITLE: Mine
CHARACTERS: Matsumoto Jun, Inoue Mao
PAIRING: Jun/Mao
RATINGS: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: The shoot just ended... Then something else happened...
A/Note: Proceed with caution...
Mao couldn’t stop a gasp from escaping her lips when she suddenly felt him embracing her from behind against the fabric of the maid uniform she still hadn’t managed to change out off.
Their shooting at the Domyouji mansion had already finished, hers a little later than his since she had to shoot a few more scenes at the mansion without him. She thought he had already left too considering how busy he is with his career and his own group’s activities, something she had already accepted as she stood in front of the mirror in her greenroom, rummaging through her bag for her make up remover.
It turns out that she was wrong though, something she’d already realized even before she looked up at the mirror and looked at his face.
“Jun…” she murmured as she felt him nuzzling her at the back of her ear, sending all sorts of currents all throughout her body. “I thought you left already?” she asked, trying to ignore how his arms tightened around her waist and how his nuzzling now included light kisses on her skin.
It wasn’t the first time that that happened, although there’s something to be said of the fact that he’s her first and only. They aren’t dating, nor are they a couple but they aren’t just the f*cking kind of friends either, or the friends with benefits kind.
There was something between them, they have both acknowledged that. They just couldn’t name it yet, not with his status and her dreams. But they knew there is something. They had already even told each other “I love you…” even during times that they aren’t lovemaking.
She’d asked him about it before too and she can’t say she didn’t like his response when he said “Putting it simply, I’m yours and you’re mine…”
“I was about to…” he replied, continuing what he was doing. “But I couldn’t just leave like that…”
“Oh…” Mao could only exclaim followed by a much louder and more gasp-y “Oh!” when she felt Jun’s hand landing on her bare lower inner thigh as he started rubbing her amorously there.
“Jun…” she reprimanded weakly as her hands landed on top of both his hands, one still engulfing her waist and the other on her thigh, in weak efforts of stopping their onslaught.
“Have you been told how hot you look in this uniform?” Jun simply asked as he proceeded to nibble on the lobe of her ear, ending Mao’s already weak efforts of stopping him.
“You told me earlier…” she managed to reply even as Jun’s lips (and tongue) and hands robbed her off her energy.
Jun did say those very words earlier the first private moment they had after Jun saw her in that outfit. And it certainly was just a moment because before she could even reply, they saw Director Ishii walking up to where the two of them were seated to give them instructions for the next scene.
He turned her around quickly so that she ended up facing him with their bodies touching, he said “And I meant that…”
He didn’t allow her to say anything to that though since he had captured her lips and had been kissing her senselessly. Even before that kiss ended, and way before Mao would realize it, he had already unzipped her dress from the back and had slowly lowered it from her shoulders.
“Jun…” she managed to gasp as his lips left hers as it travelled down to her neck, his hands already un-strapping her bra on her back. “Are you sure we should be doing this now?”
“Of course…” Jun replied against her neck.
“Aren’t you busy? Shouldn’t you be somewhere else now?” she asked, trying her best to sound reasonable although she knew she’d be shattered if Jun did stop right there and then.
She held her breathe as Jun’s lips left her skin to probe her eyes. There was something searing with the way he looked at her, sensuous, alluring, but Mao remained standing there, now half naked as the upper part of the uniform laying limply by her waist, waiting for his next move.
And then Jun said “I’d rather be here than anywhere else…” before taking her lips once again.
This time though, they didn’t just stand there. With Jun’s hand leading her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he made way to the sofa in the room.
By the time he deposited her on the sofa and his lips moved lower to capture one of the peaks of her exposed breast, she had already managed to somehow unbutton his shirt and helped off of him to allow her hands to touch him without any hindrance. And she couldn’t help but moan out loud and close her eyes as Jun bit on her lightly, her nails scratching unconsciously on his back.
And while his lips and tongue caused havoc to her senses, his hands added fuel to the fire as one of his hands massaged her other breast and the other moving down to completely rid her off her clothes.
And just when Mao thought she couldn’t take the heat anymore, Jun heaved himself off of her, his body completely separating from hers. Opening her eyes to complain, she saw Jun’s eyes pouring over her.
“You’re so beautiful…” he told her and Mao couldn’t help but smile.
“So are you…” she replied, allowing one of her hands to leave his shoulder to cup his cheeks before moving to touch the lips that had, in so many instances and occasions, brought her pleasure.
Jun smiled, the heat so evident in his eyes before getting off of her to rid himself completely off his clothes. He had just extracted a small package from his wallet when he felt Mao snatching it away from him, before she pulled him to her for another searing kiss. And as he took charge of that kiss, he felt Mao’s hands moving, placing on him the contents of that package with her mere touch giving him pleasure enough that he’d almost come.
And barely had Mao removed her hands on him did his knees move to separate her legs, enabling him to enter her in one swift motion.
His lips was still on hers, allowing him to swallow her cries of pleasure as he cried his own. And as their tongues mimicked the increasing speed of the movement of their bodies, they both reached that destination they have so wanted to reach with her coming first and him coming just soon after. And they both felt their bodies giving off one big shudder before they separated, both of them gasping and catching their breathes.
Mao would have wanted to stay that way for a while, with their bodies against each other, but when she felt Jun starting to move, she knew that it wasn’t likely to happen as she forced her eyes to stay closed. She almost wanted to pout but she couldn’t, not after what just happened, again, between the two of them.
But then she realized that their bodies didn’t separate and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Jun had just repositioned them so that his back was on the sofa and she was lying on him.
“Let’s stay like this for a while…” she heard him whisper to her ears and she smiled, snuggling closer to his sweaty naked body with his hands tightening around her waist before closing her eyes.
-----THE END-----
and after that...
are the birthday fics... :)
TITLE: Crush
CHARACTERS: Aiba Masaki, Becky, Aoki Sayaka
PAIRING: Aiba/Becky
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: Becky had always had a crush on a certain idol… it might not just be the idol you think…
“He’s really good-looking…” Becky gushed as she pulled one of the throw pillows next to her at the sofa to hug.
She, along with some of her other female co-hosts in Tensai! Shimura Doubutsen were enjoying a well deserved break from filming at the place Shimura Ken had thought of having on the place where both male and female hosts and guests of the show could all convene to hang-out, other than their gender-respective greenrooms of course.
“I never thought you were the type to fall for an idol Becky-chan…” Aoki chuckled.
“Well, not really…” Becky grinned. “But there’s just something about him…”
“Something about who?” Aiba asked all of a sudden, butting in on the conversation he’d been listening in on ever since he sat next to the two women while pretending to be memorizing his lyrics for their next song.
Well, technically speaking, he wasn’t really pretending to memorize, he’s actually trying to. But since he is Aiba and his attention span is relatively shorter than the normal person and since he kept hearing the word “idol”, he can’t help but get interested with the conversation.
“Who are you two talking about?”
“An idol Aiba-chan…” Becky replied with a small chuckle. “Not you…”
Aiba raised his eyebrow and chuckled. “Hello… Aiba Masaki here, remember? 1/5ths of Arashi, a Johnny’s Associate idol group… I AM an idol…”
“Well, yeah…” Becky shrugged as Aoi turned to Aiba and smiled. “But you’re Aiba-chan…”
“So?” Aiba asked in confusion.
“Well, that’s all the difference it needs…” Becky simply said with a small shrug before standing up and heading towards the ladies room.
Still confused and now taken aback that the woman left without even bothering to really answer his question, Aiba turned to Aoki in confusion.
“What was that supposed to mean?” he asked.
“What do you think it means?” Aoki asked back thoughtfully, although with a small, knowing smile on her lips.
Aiba frowned as he thought hard. Looking towards the direction his talento co-star just disappeared to, the only conclusion he could come up with was “Is that her way of saying she can’t and doesn’t like me?” and for some reason, that seemed to depress him quite more than just a bit.
Aoki chuckled. “Don’t worry Aiba-chan… I will always like you…” she said, her eyes fluttering playfully at him.
Aiba ended up chuckling a bit as he turned to his comedienne co-host and shook his head. “You’re married Aoki-chan…” he told her playfully.
“Yeah… Too bad…” Aoki sighed, but she could not fight off the mischievous smile threatening to emerge on her lips when she saw Aiba casting one more worried and a bit hurt look towards Becky’s direction.
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“So, who exactly was that idol you and Aoki-chan were talking about?” Aiba asked all of a sudden, almost startling Becky out of her chair where she’s currently writing on her notebook for the day.
“Jesus Christ! Aiba-chan!” Becky cried. “What is wrong with you?! Why are you scaring the hell out of me?”
“I’m not scaring you…” Aiba pouted as he pulled a chair next to her. “And you’re still not answering my question…”
“You are scaring me…” Becky insisted. “And will you please drop that issue already…” she added with a small shake of her head and a small chuckle. After all, it wasn’t Aiba’s first, well, second actually, time to suddenly bring out the topic into the conversation no matter how unrelated it is to the conversation at that time in the past few days.
“I won’t…” Aiba replied. “As long as you’re not answering my question, I won’t drop the issue… Just tell me his name already!” he cried, almost childlike.
Becky sighed and rolled her eyes half in annoyance and half in amusement.
Closing her notebook, she turned to him fully and asked “Why do you want to know?”
“Because!” Aiba exclaimed with a start. “Because I have a feeling that you have a crush on that idol you were talking about…”
Becky blinked a couple of times before she ended up saying “So?”
“So I’m curious!” Aiba exclaimed. “Come on Becky-chan… Just tell me his name already! You’ve known me for a few years now, I will never stop until I get to the answer I need!”
Becky groaned but didn’t disagree. After all, years of co-hosting with the guy had already proven to her the truth behind that statement of his.
“Fine!” she sighed. “I was talking about Koichi-kun…”
“Koichi-kun?” Aiba repeated mindlessly.
“Yes Aiba-chan…” Becky replied. “Domoto Koichi-kun…”
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There was something different in Aiba’s mood as he made through the rest of his work for the rest of the week.
When he said he thought Becky had a crush on that idol they were talking about, he was saying the truth. And since his assumptions when it comes to those kinds of stuff are usually or normally right, no matter how everyone, most especially his group mates, would disagree which meant that he was already expecting her to admit that she really does have a crush on the guy. What he didn’t expect though was the name she mentioned.
Before that, he had already somehow acknowledged that he has some sort of special feelings for his co-host, ever since, well, ever since he realized it. After all, being in a close knit group where two of the members had know admitted to have fallen in love, he had to re-examine his position. He isn’t in-love with Becky yet though, but he knew it wasn’t just plain like either.
So when she admitted that she does like his sempai, he felt a bit crushed. When he thought that the “idol” she was referring to was just one of the idols within his age bracket or younger, he was okay with it. He was even determined to out perform the guy, may it be Kame, or Jin, or Yamapi, or Tegoshi, or even Matsujun at that. But the moment he heard Koichi’s name, he knew it was never going to happen. Partly it’s because he knew that Koichi is a sempai and that he really respects the guy but mostly because he had tried comparing himself to the guy and found absolutely nothing in common with him. That was enough to tell him that there’s nothing about him Becky could end up liking.
And that depressed him.
He didn’t let it show though, or at least he tried not to let it show as he made through the rest of his responsibilities.
It turns out, it still was noticeable enough for someone to notice.
“You’ve been off lately…” Becky commented when there was only the two of them in the shuttle van, Shimura Ken assigning the two of them to one single location for the shoot.
“Huh? What do you mean?” Aiba asked innocently although he knew perfectly well what she meant. They’re almost at the location already but Aiba still hadn’t said anything much when he would have blurted out so many things in the past.
And Becky pointed that out. “You haven’t been talking…” she said. “Is something wrong?”
“No! I was trying to recall the dance steps for our next single…” Aiba immediately denied.
“Oh…” Becky exclaimed. “You have another single coming out again? Congratulations! I’m sure it’d be a hit again…”
“Thanks…” Aiba could only say. True they have a new single coming out but his thoughts weren’t really on it. In fact, he would have almost forgotten all about it if not for their numerous rigorous practises because of the woman sitting next to him.
“Ahm… Becky-chan…” he started suddenly before he could stop himself.
“What?” Becky asked, turning to look at him just as their shuttle entered the gates of Kangaroo Paradise, their location shoot for the day. In any other circumstance, Aiba would have already started getting nervous by then but he didn’t. In fact, he barely even noticed that they’re already there.
He deliberated for a bit before asking “When you said you liked Koichi-kun, it was just a simple like-like, right? Just the type that says ‘you’re my idol’?”
“I never said I liked Koichi-san…” Becky exclaimed with a small laugh.
“You didn’t oppose when I said it…” Aiba reasoned. “So it must mean you do…”
“Well, that’s just your assumption…” Becky shrugged.
“Stop stonewalling me… Just answer my question…” Aiba whined.
Becky gaped at her for a second before she shook her head and chuckled “Fine! What was your question again?”
Aiba sighed “If you like him just as an idol-fan kind of thing…”
Becky looked thoughtful for a bit before she turned to look at him and said directly “Well, he’s really good-looking and very talented. I wouldn’t mind having him for a boyfriend…”
“Oh…” Aiba exclaimed, his shoulders dropping just a fraction of an inch before he caught his reaction in time for it to not be that noticeable. Only a small part of him noticed that their van had just stopped actually.
“But he isn’t the kind of guy I’ve fallen in love with…” Becky continued.
“Oh…” Aiba breathed, feeling relieved of what she said before realizing what she meant with the other things she said. “You’re in love already?!” he suddenly exclaimed.
“Well, maybe not in-love, but there is someone I already like…” Becky replied with a small shrug.
“Who?!” Aiba demanded.
“Of course I won’t tell you!” Becky laughed as she waited for their driver to open the door for the two of them. “But he’s cute, and funny, and likes animals…”
Aiba frowned at the description but was taken aback by the sudden opening of the door next to him. Before he could do or say anything else, he heard Becky laugh.
“He also likes to declare his undying love and gratitude to his group mates and may or may not be an idiot…” she said before moving past him to get out of the van herself.
Aiba found himself rooted to his seat for a few heartbeats as he analyzed what Becky just told him, his eyes following the back of the woman who had just left his side. And then he grinned and gave one loud “Whoop!” with his fists pumping the air before running out to catch up to her.
-----THE END-----
Note: Becky did say that she was a fan of KinKi Kids, Koichi to be exact, back when she was younger, during her guesting at KinKi Kids' Shin Domoto Kyoudai... she even brought along the two copies she bought of KinKi's first ever photo album and the mug cup she imprinted the duo's faces on... :)
TITLE: Birthday Plans
CHARACTERS: Ohno Satoshi, Sakurai Sho, Aiba Masaki, Ninomiya Kazunari, Matsumoto Jun, Becky
PAIRING: Aiba/Becky
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: Aiba faced problems on surprising his girlfriend on her birthday...
When Matsumoto Jun entered their greenroom and saw their most energetic member occupying a seat on the opposite end of the table from where Sho is seated away from most of the group, his head down as if focused on something, he assumed that the guy was busy with his script. After all, Aiba even the freshly debuted Aiba had never really been the studious kind, unlike him or Nino in certain circumstances, and most especially not like Sho.
But when he reached his customary spot at the sofa and saw some sort of book there, he picked it up with a small frown as he dropped his bag next to him. It was only then that he realized that he might have been mistaken with his presumption.
“What is this?” he asked turning to the two members closest to him with that book bearing the logo “Bartender Chapter4” still in his hands.
“It looks to me like a Bartender script book…” Nino replied dryly without even bothering to look up from his DS as Ohno looked up from his drawing pad and added innocently “Yeah… It does look like it…”
Catching Sho’s eyes who had just turned around, Jun stopped himself from rolling his eyes.
“Okay, wrong question…” Jun said. “What is this doing here if Aiba-chan is there or better yet, what is Aiba-chan doing there if this is here?”
“Oh, he’s doing something private and personal…” Sho supplied with small smile that has a mix of both amusement and pity as he cast a quick glance at the idol on the other side of the table who hadn’t even seemed to notice that his friends are now talking about him despite the fact that Jun, or even he, himself, for that matter, did not bother to lower their voices.
“Personal?” Jun repeated with his eyebrows arched high. “What personal?”
Nino sighed as he placed his game on pause before looking up at the couple months younger idol and said “While some of us has had the fortune of coming up quickly with romantic plans to surprise his girlfriend, or his most casual acts seems so romantic to her, some others, namely Aiba-chan, has had the fortune of having a girlfriend who is very hard to surprise…”
“It’s Becky-chan’s birthday tomorrow…” Ohno helpfully supplied after that long but not necessarily helpful statement of Nino’s.
“Yep…” Sho agreed as all of them turned to watch Aiba, the latter still oblivious to their stares. “And he’s working on a surprise for her… I still say it’s preventable for him to be going through all his plans because Becky-chan would be expecting it already from him anyway… But you know Aiba-chan… He doesn’t listen to well-meaning-ed advice…”
“Oh…” Jun exclaimed. “Do you think we should help him?”
Nino snorted. “If you’re thinking of surprising Mao-chan with something, would you want us to help you?” he challenged.
Jun looked around quickly and stared at Nino for a few seconds as if weighing his answer before he replied “If it’s you or Aiba-chan or you AND Aiba-chan, then, no… I wouldn’t want your help…”
Nino pouted while Sho and Ohno tried hard not to snigger.
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“So, tomorrow’s the big day, huh?” Sho started as he and Ohno took seats next to Aiba, the five of them enjoying a brief break in between episode shoots for Shiyagare.
“Huh?” Aiba asked distractedly. “What big day?”
“Becky-chan’s birthday of course…” Sho chuckled. “It is tomorrow, right?”
“Oh, yeah…” Aiba smiled although there was a hint of worry in that smile of his. “Yeah, it is tomorrow…”
“So, have any plans yet?” Ohno asked.
Although quite confused, Aiba looked at the two older idols and chuckled. “Yeah… Of course I have…” he said, assuring them.
Catching each other’s eyes, it was pretty obvious Ohno and Sho did not believe that.
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Aiba woke up with a start, if that could even be considered as waking up. It’s almost like he just closed his eyes and the next thing he knew, he opened them again because his alarm started sounding off to signal 4:00. he had a scheduled shoot by 5.
But when he did open his eyes, it wasn’t with the usual positive outlook he normally has. Instead, he looked a bit worried because when he told Ohno and Sho that he already had plans, it was a lie.
He had no plans, he didn’t really know what to do. All he knew was that he’s going to call her first thing in the morning to greet her (again) since he already greeted her the moment the clock stroke midnight earlier. Other than that, there was nothing else and no matter how hard he tried to squeeze his brains out of ideas, nothing came up.
But after heaving a big and heavy sigh, he pumped his fists in the air crying “You can do this Aiba Masaki!” before pushing himself off his bed to prepare.
He was already in a much, much better mood when he finally got to call her a couple of hours later during shooting break.
“Good morning…” Becky greeted energetically from the other line.
“Good morning! And happy birthday…” Aiba chuckled. “You’re energetic today…”
“Thank you… And of course I should be… It’s a special day after all…” Becky replied. “I love the flowers by the way…”
“Flowers?” Aiba repeated in confusion.
“Yeah… The sunflowers you sent…” Becky said. “They’re so pretty, it’s making me feel all the more energetic…”
Before Aiba could even say anything let alone tell her that it might not have been from him, Becky said “Oh, my manger’s here already… See you later… Have fun… Bye…”
“Yeah… You too…” Aiba could only say.
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“Good morning Aiba-chan!” Ohno greeted the moment he caught sight of the aforementioned idol entering their greenroom that morning, causing the three other idols there to look up at him.
“Oh… Good morning!” Aiba greeted back distractedly.
“What’s wrong?” Sho asked.
“Have you guys send Becky flowers or anything?” he asked as he placed his bag on the table.
“Of course not…” Nino said immediately although Ohno and Sho caught each other’s eyes.
“Why? What happened?” Jun asked.
“Becky said she received sunflower deliveries from me…” Aiba replied. “But I don’t remember ordering any flowers, especially sunflowers. And I remember that it was Ohchan who drew her with sunflowers in her eyes…”
“Ohhh…” Sho exclaimed. “Did she like the flowers though?”
“She did…” Aiba said. “Although I still don’t know who sent it under my name…”
“Maybe you have a cupid friend helping you out…” Ohno said innocently, making Aiba chuckle, shaking his head as he occupied his usual seat on the table and started browsing through his script.
He didn’t hear Nino murmur “A cupid friend… Or four…”
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Aiba still hadn’t figured out the mysterious sender of those flowers in his name when he bade goodbye to his group mates relatively earlier than usual that night. They have finished their group shoots already actually as each of them headed towards their respective solo shoots for the night; Sho to his News Zero shoot, Nino to a promo shoot, Ohno to his movie shoot, and Jun to a drama meeting. Even he was supposed to his own shoot as well, they were already shooting the last few episodes of Bartender, except that he still has about three to four hours free time before the shooting would actually start.
He’d already decided he’d pick up Becky from the studio she’s having her recording and from there perhaps drive around and look for a good place to eat.
But the moment he started his car, his GPS was suddenly activated too and he was shocked and amazed to see that it was indicating the directions that would lead to Kanagawa, to Kanagawa’s Yokohama Marine Tower to be exact.
And while a light bulb seemed to light up in his head, remembering that Becky had once said that Marine Tower is her favourite tower, another light bulb of realization popped in, as his head pieced together the sunflower-sending-issue he had this morning and the GPS-setting issue he had just now. There are only as certain number of people capable of doing those kinds of stuff and interfering with his personal properties and relations and in the back of his head, he had sent his group mates a silent and overwhelming thank you.
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“Waaah… This feels great!” Becky exclaimed as she held onto the railings as the two of them took in the amazing view of Japan from their vantage point at the tallest lighthouse of Japan. “This has been one of my best birthdays ever…” she smiled as she turned around to look at him.
“Really?” Aiba asked, his heart elating at those words.
“Yeah…” Becky smiled. “I was kinda worried you would start coming up with so many out-of-this world plans just to surprise me… And then I received those sunflowers and now Marine Tower…”
“You don’t feel disappointed?” Aiba asked.
Reaching out to tap his nose lightly, Becky chuckled. “I’m pleasantly surprised… I love my surprise…” she told him.
“I’m glad…” Aiba exclaimed as he took the hand that poked his nose and enveloped it in his.
“How’d you come up with these anyway?” she asked. “I knew you’re busy with Bartender and everything…”
Aiba grinned as he pulled her towards him. “I had a bit of help…” he told her before taking her lips, a kiss she gladly accepted without worry.
After all, they weren’t in the usual view decks that are open to the public. Aiba didn’t even know that there was a much, much more private one but they ended up being lead there the moment the guard saw who he was. He had been told that the room had been prepared exclusively for them. By then, he knew exactly who to thank.
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FearOfHeights: Think it was a success?
UltimateGamer: Are you actually worried Sho-chan? I can’t believe you’re doubting our expertise at setting up these kinds of stuff… Well, mine and Jun-kun’s at least…
FearOfHeights: I am not doubting anything! And what do you mean your and Jun-kun’s expertise ONLY?
UltimateGamer: Well, Ohchan is Ohchan and your Captain Failboat…
FearOfHeights: I am NOT Captain Failboat! How many times do I have to say that?
iLoveFish: There, there… Sho-chan, it’s all right…
FearOfHeights: Don’t tell me you’re agreeing with Nino, Ohchan?!
ConcertMaster: Why not, he is saying the truth… And of course Becky-chan’s birthday is a success… They’re together, right?
UltimateGamer: *grins*
UltimateGamer: I’m surprised you found time to go online Jun-pon… Isn’t Mao-chan with you?
ConcertMaster: I’m surprised you aren’t hooked on your DS Nino… Masami-chan confiscated it?
UltimateGamer: …
FearOfHeights: Wait, Masami-chan actually did confiscate your DS Nino?!
UltimateGamer: I.DON’T.WANT.TO.TALK.ABOUT.IT!
iLoveFish: Masami-chan would take Nino’s DS away from him when she realizes that he hasn’t placed it down except when absolutely necessary…
FearOfHeights: Ohhhh…
FearOfHeights: You are SO whipped Nino!
UltimateGamer: At least I have a girlfriend!
FearOfHeights: At least I’m NOT WHIPPED!
ConcertMaster: While it is a bit enjoyable reading high school-ish conversation between the two supposedly most intelligent members of the group, I have to go… We’re having dinner…
iLoveFish: Yeah… Me too…
ConcertMaster: Going fishing again Ohchan?
UltimateGamer: Like that needed asking…
iLoveFish: No actually, I’m doing a bit of research for that MC stint I have coming…
FearOfHeights: Really?! What are you gonna do? Need help?
iLoveFish: I’m just going around some of the exhibits in town tonight… It’s fine though, Ryoko-chan is coming with me…
ConcertMaster: Ryoko-chan? Really? Nice! Anyway, I’ve got to go, Mao’s calling… Bye…
iLoveFish: Bye Jun-kun! Bye Nino and Sho-chan!
UltimateGamer: Great… That mean’s Ohchan almost has a girlfriend too… That just leaves you Sho-chan… *smirks*
FearOfHeights: …
FearOfHeights: At least I’m NOT WHIPPED!
UltimateGamer: I am NOT!
FearOfHeights: WHIPPED!!!
UltimateGamer: You’re dead Sho-chan!
FearOfHeights: You’re STILL WHIPPED!
FearOfheights: BWAHAHAHAHA! *logs out*
-----THE END-----
Note: Becky said her favorite tower is Marine Tower on her guesting on Tokio's 5LDK and of course, Ohno drew her eyes with sunflowers during her guesting at HNA's VIP room... :)
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but before anything else...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BECKY-CHAN!!!
i found out yesterday that it actually is Becky's birthday today and since i am me, of course i have come up with fics for the occasion... :)
but before the birthday fic...
here's a fic that came about from a bit of overexposure at some certain things at work... and because i thought my mind was already polluted before i got there but soon realized that it really wasn't... and they're leading the way to rectify that...
TITLE: Mine
CHARACTERS: Matsumoto Jun, Inoue Mao
PAIRING: Jun/Mao
RATINGS: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: The shoot just ended... Then something else happened...
A/Note: Proceed with caution...
Mao couldn’t stop a gasp from escaping her lips when she suddenly felt him embracing her from behind against the fabric of the maid uniform she still hadn’t managed to change out off.
Their shooting at the Domyouji mansion had already finished, hers a little later than his since she had to shoot a few more scenes at the mansion without him. She thought he had already left too considering how busy he is with his career and his own group’s activities, something she had already accepted as she stood in front of the mirror in her greenroom, rummaging through her bag for her make up remover.
It turns out that she was wrong though, something she’d already realized even before she looked up at the mirror and looked at his face.
“Jun…” she murmured as she felt him nuzzling her at the back of her ear, sending all sorts of currents all throughout her body. “I thought you left already?” she asked, trying to ignore how his arms tightened around her waist and how his nuzzling now included light kisses on her skin.
It wasn’t the first time that that happened, although there’s something to be said of the fact that he’s her first and only. They aren’t dating, nor are they a couple but they aren’t just the f*cking kind of friends either, or the friends with benefits kind.
There was something between them, they have both acknowledged that. They just couldn’t name it yet, not with his status and her dreams. But they knew there is something. They had already even told each other “I love you…” even during times that they aren’t lovemaking.
She’d asked him about it before too and she can’t say she didn’t like his response when he said “Putting it simply, I’m yours and you’re mine…”
“I was about to…” he replied, continuing what he was doing. “But I couldn’t just leave like that…”
“Oh…” Mao could only exclaim followed by a much louder and more gasp-y “Oh!” when she felt Jun’s hand landing on her bare lower inner thigh as he started rubbing her amorously there.
“Jun…” she reprimanded weakly as her hands landed on top of both his hands, one still engulfing her waist and the other on her thigh, in weak efforts of stopping their onslaught.
“Have you been told how hot you look in this uniform?” Jun simply asked as he proceeded to nibble on the lobe of her ear, ending Mao’s already weak efforts of stopping him.
“You told me earlier…” she managed to reply even as Jun’s lips (and tongue) and hands robbed her off her energy.
Jun did say those very words earlier the first private moment they had after Jun saw her in that outfit. And it certainly was just a moment because before she could even reply, they saw Director Ishii walking up to where the two of them were seated to give them instructions for the next scene.
He turned her around quickly so that she ended up facing him with their bodies touching, he said “And I meant that…”
He didn’t allow her to say anything to that though since he had captured her lips and had been kissing her senselessly. Even before that kiss ended, and way before Mao would realize it, he had already unzipped her dress from the back and had slowly lowered it from her shoulders.
“Jun…” she managed to gasp as his lips left hers as it travelled down to her neck, his hands already un-strapping her bra on her back. “Are you sure we should be doing this now?”
“Of course…” Jun replied against her neck.
“Aren’t you busy? Shouldn’t you be somewhere else now?” she asked, trying her best to sound reasonable although she knew she’d be shattered if Jun did stop right there and then.
She held her breathe as Jun’s lips left her skin to probe her eyes. There was something searing with the way he looked at her, sensuous, alluring, but Mao remained standing there, now half naked as the upper part of the uniform laying limply by her waist, waiting for his next move.
And then Jun said “I’d rather be here than anywhere else…” before taking her lips once again.
This time though, they didn’t just stand there. With Jun’s hand leading her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he made way to the sofa in the room.
By the time he deposited her on the sofa and his lips moved lower to capture one of the peaks of her exposed breast, she had already managed to somehow unbutton his shirt and helped off of him to allow her hands to touch him without any hindrance. And she couldn’t help but moan out loud and close her eyes as Jun bit on her lightly, her nails scratching unconsciously on his back.
And while his lips and tongue caused havoc to her senses, his hands added fuel to the fire as one of his hands massaged her other breast and the other moving down to completely rid her off her clothes.
And just when Mao thought she couldn’t take the heat anymore, Jun heaved himself off of her, his body completely separating from hers. Opening her eyes to complain, she saw Jun’s eyes pouring over her.
“You’re so beautiful…” he told her and Mao couldn’t help but smile.
“So are you…” she replied, allowing one of her hands to leave his shoulder to cup his cheeks before moving to touch the lips that had, in so many instances and occasions, brought her pleasure.
Jun smiled, the heat so evident in his eyes before getting off of her to rid himself completely off his clothes. He had just extracted a small package from his wallet when he felt Mao snatching it away from him, before she pulled him to her for another searing kiss. And as he took charge of that kiss, he felt Mao’s hands moving, placing on him the contents of that package with her mere touch giving him pleasure enough that he’d almost come.
And barely had Mao removed her hands on him did his knees move to separate her legs, enabling him to enter her in one swift motion.
His lips was still on hers, allowing him to swallow her cries of pleasure as he cried his own. And as their tongues mimicked the increasing speed of the movement of their bodies, they both reached that destination they have so wanted to reach with her coming first and him coming just soon after. And they both felt their bodies giving off one big shudder before they separated, both of them gasping and catching their breathes.
Mao would have wanted to stay that way for a while, with their bodies against each other, but when she felt Jun starting to move, she knew that it wasn’t likely to happen as she forced her eyes to stay closed. She almost wanted to pout but she couldn’t, not after what just happened, again, between the two of them.
But then she realized that their bodies didn’t separate and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Jun had just repositioned them so that his back was on the sofa and she was lying on him.
“Let’s stay like this for a while…” she heard him whisper to her ears and she smiled, snuggling closer to his sweaty naked body with his hands tightening around her waist before closing her eyes.
-----THE END-----
and after that...
are the birthday fics... :)
TITLE: Crush
CHARACTERS: Aiba Masaki, Becky, Aoki Sayaka
PAIRING: Aiba/Becky
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: Becky had always had a crush on a certain idol… it might not just be the idol you think…
“He’s really good-looking…” Becky gushed as she pulled one of the throw pillows next to her at the sofa to hug.
She, along with some of her other female co-hosts in Tensai! Shimura Doubutsen were enjoying a well deserved break from filming at the place Shimura Ken had thought of having on the place where both male and female hosts and guests of the show could all convene to hang-out, other than their gender-respective greenrooms of course.
“I never thought you were the type to fall for an idol Becky-chan…” Aoki chuckled.
“Well, not really…” Becky grinned. “But there’s just something about him…”
“Something about who?” Aiba asked all of a sudden, butting in on the conversation he’d been listening in on ever since he sat next to the two women while pretending to be memorizing his lyrics for their next song.
Well, technically speaking, he wasn’t really pretending to memorize, he’s actually trying to. But since he is Aiba and his attention span is relatively shorter than the normal person and since he kept hearing the word “idol”, he can’t help but get interested with the conversation.
“Who are you two talking about?”
“An idol Aiba-chan…” Becky replied with a small chuckle. “Not you…”
Aiba raised his eyebrow and chuckled. “Hello… Aiba Masaki here, remember? 1/5ths of Arashi, a Johnny’s Associate idol group… I AM an idol…”
“Well, yeah…” Becky shrugged as Aoi turned to Aiba and smiled. “But you’re Aiba-chan…”
“So?” Aiba asked in confusion.
“Well, that’s all the difference it needs…” Becky simply said with a small shrug before standing up and heading towards the ladies room.
Still confused and now taken aback that the woman left without even bothering to really answer his question, Aiba turned to Aoki in confusion.
“What was that supposed to mean?” he asked.
“What do you think it means?” Aoki asked back thoughtfully, although with a small, knowing smile on her lips.
Aiba frowned as he thought hard. Looking towards the direction his talento co-star just disappeared to, the only conclusion he could come up with was “Is that her way of saying she can’t and doesn’t like me?” and for some reason, that seemed to depress him quite more than just a bit.
Aoki chuckled. “Don’t worry Aiba-chan… I will always like you…” she said, her eyes fluttering playfully at him.
Aiba ended up chuckling a bit as he turned to his comedienne co-host and shook his head. “You’re married Aoki-chan…” he told her playfully.
“Yeah… Too bad…” Aoki sighed, but she could not fight off the mischievous smile threatening to emerge on her lips when she saw Aiba casting one more worried and a bit hurt look towards Becky’s direction.
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“So, who exactly was that idol you and Aoki-chan were talking about?” Aiba asked all of a sudden, almost startling Becky out of her chair where she’s currently writing on her notebook for the day.
“Jesus Christ! Aiba-chan!” Becky cried. “What is wrong with you?! Why are you scaring the hell out of me?”
“I’m not scaring you…” Aiba pouted as he pulled a chair next to her. “And you’re still not answering my question…”
“You are scaring me…” Becky insisted. “And will you please drop that issue already…” she added with a small shake of her head and a small chuckle. After all, it wasn’t Aiba’s first, well, second actually, time to suddenly bring out the topic into the conversation no matter how unrelated it is to the conversation at that time in the past few days.
“I won’t…” Aiba replied. “As long as you’re not answering my question, I won’t drop the issue… Just tell me his name already!” he cried, almost childlike.
Becky sighed and rolled her eyes half in annoyance and half in amusement.
Closing her notebook, she turned to him fully and asked “Why do you want to know?”
“Because!” Aiba exclaimed with a start. “Because I have a feeling that you have a crush on that idol you were talking about…”
Becky blinked a couple of times before she ended up saying “So?”
“So I’m curious!” Aiba exclaimed. “Come on Becky-chan… Just tell me his name already! You’ve known me for a few years now, I will never stop until I get to the answer I need!”
Becky groaned but didn’t disagree. After all, years of co-hosting with the guy had already proven to her the truth behind that statement of his.
“Fine!” she sighed. “I was talking about Koichi-kun…”
“Koichi-kun?” Aiba repeated mindlessly.
“Yes Aiba-chan…” Becky replied. “Domoto Koichi-kun…”
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There was something different in Aiba’s mood as he made through the rest of his work for the rest of the week.
When he said he thought Becky had a crush on that idol they were talking about, he was saying the truth. And since his assumptions when it comes to those kinds of stuff are usually or normally right, no matter how everyone, most especially his group mates, would disagree which meant that he was already expecting her to admit that she really does have a crush on the guy. What he didn’t expect though was the name she mentioned.
Before that, he had already somehow acknowledged that he has some sort of special feelings for his co-host, ever since, well, ever since he realized it. After all, being in a close knit group where two of the members had know admitted to have fallen in love, he had to re-examine his position. He isn’t in-love with Becky yet though, but he knew it wasn’t just plain like either.
So when she admitted that she does like his sempai, he felt a bit crushed. When he thought that the “idol” she was referring to was just one of the idols within his age bracket or younger, he was okay with it. He was even determined to out perform the guy, may it be Kame, or Jin, or Yamapi, or Tegoshi, or even Matsujun at that. But the moment he heard Koichi’s name, he knew it was never going to happen. Partly it’s because he knew that Koichi is a sempai and that he really respects the guy but mostly because he had tried comparing himself to the guy and found absolutely nothing in common with him. That was enough to tell him that there’s nothing about him Becky could end up liking.
And that depressed him.
He didn’t let it show though, or at least he tried not to let it show as he made through the rest of his responsibilities.
It turns out, it still was noticeable enough for someone to notice.
“You’ve been off lately…” Becky commented when there was only the two of them in the shuttle van, Shimura Ken assigning the two of them to one single location for the shoot.
“Huh? What do you mean?” Aiba asked innocently although he knew perfectly well what she meant. They’re almost at the location already but Aiba still hadn’t said anything much when he would have blurted out so many things in the past.
And Becky pointed that out. “You haven’t been talking…” she said. “Is something wrong?”
“No! I was trying to recall the dance steps for our next single…” Aiba immediately denied.
“Oh…” Becky exclaimed. “You have another single coming out again? Congratulations! I’m sure it’d be a hit again…”
“Thanks…” Aiba could only say. True they have a new single coming out but his thoughts weren’t really on it. In fact, he would have almost forgotten all about it if not for their numerous rigorous practises because of the woman sitting next to him.
“Ahm… Becky-chan…” he started suddenly before he could stop himself.
“What?” Becky asked, turning to look at him just as their shuttle entered the gates of Kangaroo Paradise, their location shoot for the day. In any other circumstance, Aiba would have already started getting nervous by then but he didn’t. In fact, he barely even noticed that they’re already there.
He deliberated for a bit before asking “When you said you liked Koichi-kun, it was just a simple like-like, right? Just the type that says ‘you’re my idol’?”
“I never said I liked Koichi-san…” Becky exclaimed with a small laugh.
“You didn’t oppose when I said it…” Aiba reasoned. “So it must mean you do…”
“Well, that’s just your assumption…” Becky shrugged.
“Stop stonewalling me… Just answer my question…” Aiba whined.
Becky gaped at her for a second before she shook her head and chuckled “Fine! What was your question again?”
Aiba sighed “If you like him just as an idol-fan kind of thing…”
Becky looked thoughtful for a bit before she turned to look at him and said directly “Well, he’s really good-looking and very talented. I wouldn’t mind having him for a boyfriend…”
“Oh…” Aiba exclaimed, his shoulders dropping just a fraction of an inch before he caught his reaction in time for it to not be that noticeable. Only a small part of him noticed that their van had just stopped actually.
“But he isn’t the kind of guy I’ve fallen in love with…” Becky continued.
“Oh…” Aiba breathed, feeling relieved of what she said before realizing what she meant with the other things she said. “You’re in love already?!” he suddenly exclaimed.
“Well, maybe not in-love, but there is someone I already like…” Becky replied with a small shrug.
“Who?!” Aiba demanded.
“Of course I won’t tell you!” Becky laughed as she waited for their driver to open the door for the two of them. “But he’s cute, and funny, and likes animals…”
Aiba frowned at the description but was taken aback by the sudden opening of the door next to him. Before he could do or say anything else, he heard Becky laugh.
“He also likes to declare his undying love and gratitude to his group mates and may or may not be an idiot…” she said before moving past him to get out of the van herself.
Aiba found himself rooted to his seat for a few heartbeats as he analyzed what Becky just told him, his eyes following the back of the woman who had just left his side. And then he grinned and gave one loud “Whoop!” with his fists pumping the air before running out to catch up to her.
-----THE END-----
Note: Becky did say that she was a fan of KinKi Kids, Koichi to be exact, back when she was younger, during her guesting at KinKi Kids' Shin Domoto Kyoudai... she even brought along the two copies she bought of KinKi's first ever photo album and the mug cup she imprinted the duo's faces on... :)
TITLE: Birthday Plans
CHARACTERS: Ohno Satoshi, Sakurai Sho, Aiba Masaki, Ninomiya Kazunari, Matsumoto Jun, Becky
PAIRING: Aiba/Becky
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
Summary: Aiba faced problems on surprising his girlfriend on her birthday...
When Matsumoto Jun entered their greenroom and saw their most energetic member occupying a seat on the opposite end of the table from where Sho is seated away from most of the group, his head down as if focused on something, he assumed that the guy was busy with his script. After all, Aiba even the freshly debuted Aiba had never really been the studious kind, unlike him or Nino in certain circumstances, and most especially not like Sho.
But when he reached his customary spot at the sofa and saw some sort of book there, he picked it up with a small frown as he dropped his bag next to him. It was only then that he realized that he might have been mistaken with his presumption.
“What is this?” he asked turning to the two members closest to him with that book bearing the logo “Bartender Chapter4” still in his hands.
“It looks to me like a Bartender script book…” Nino replied dryly without even bothering to look up from his DS as Ohno looked up from his drawing pad and added innocently “Yeah… It does look like it…”
Catching Sho’s eyes who had just turned around, Jun stopped himself from rolling his eyes.
“Okay, wrong question…” Jun said. “What is this doing here if Aiba-chan is there or better yet, what is Aiba-chan doing there if this is here?”
“Oh, he’s doing something private and personal…” Sho supplied with small smile that has a mix of both amusement and pity as he cast a quick glance at the idol on the other side of the table who hadn’t even seemed to notice that his friends are now talking about him despite the fact that Jun, or even he, himself, for that matter, did not bother to lower their voices.
“Personal?” Jun repeated with his eyebrows arched high. “What personal?”
Nino sighed as he placed his game on pause before looking up at the couple months younger idol and said “While some of us has had the fortune of coming up quickly with romantic plans to surprise his girlfriend, or his most casual acts seems so romantic to her, some others, namely Aiba-chan, has had the fortune of having a girlfriend who is very hard to surprise…”
“It’s Becky-chan’s birthday tomorrow…” Ohno helpfully supplied after that long but not necessarily helpful statement of Nino’s.
“Yep…” Sho agreed as all of them turned to watch Aiba, the latter still oblivious to their stares. “And he’s working on a surprise for her… I still say it’s preventable for him to be going through all his plans because Becky-chan would be expecting it already from him anyway… But you know Aiba-chan… He doesn’t listen to well-meaning-ed advice…”
“Oh…” Jun exclaimed. “Do you think we should help him?”
Nino snorted. “If you’re thinking of surprising Mao-chan with something, would you want us to help you?” he challenged.
Jun looked around quickly and stared at Nino for a few seconds as if weighing his answer before he replied “If it’s you or Aiba-chan or you AND Aiba-chan, then, no… I wouldn’t want your help…”
Nino pouted while Sho and Ohno tried hard not to snigger.
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“So, tomorrow’s the big day, huh?” Sho started as he and Ohno took seats next to Aiba, the five of them enjoying a brief break in between episode shoots for Shiyagare.
“Huh?” Aiba asked distractedly. “What big day?”
“Becky-chan’s birthday of course…” Sho chuckled. “It is tomorrow, right?”
“Oh, yeah…” Aiba smiled although there was a hint of worry in that smile of his. “Yeah, it is tomorrow…”
“So, have any plans yet?” Ohno asked.
Although quite confused, Aiba looked at the two older idols and chuckled. “Yeah… Of course I have…” he said, assuring them.
Catching each other’s eyes, it was pretty obvious Ohno and Sho did not believe that.
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Aiba woke up with a start, if that could even be considered as waking up. It’s almost like he just closed his eyes and the next thing he knew, he opened them again because his alarm started sounding off to signal 4:00. he had a scheduled shoot by 5.
But when he did open his eyes, it wasn’t with the usual positive outlook he normally has. Instead, he looked a bit worried because when he told Ohno and Sho that he already had plans, it was a lie.
He had no plans, he didn’t really know what to do. All he knew was that he’s going to call her first thing in the morning to greet her (again) since he already greeted her the moment the clock stroke midnight earlier. Other than that, there was nothing else and no matter how hard he tried to squeeze his brains out of ideas, nothing came up.
But after heaving a big and heavy sigh, he pumped his fists in the air crying “You can do this Aiba Masaki!” before pushing himself off his bed to prepare.
He was already in a much, much better mood when he finally got to call her a couple of hours later during shooting break.
“Good morning…” Becky greeted energetically from the other line.
“Good morning! And happy birthday…” Aiba chuckled. “You’re energetic today…”
“Thank you… And of course I should be… It’s a special day after all…” Becky replied. “I love the flowers by the way…”
“Flowers?” Aiba repeated in confusion.
“Yeah… The sunflowers you sent…” Becky said. “They’re so pretty, it’s making me feel all the more energetic…”
Before Aiba could even say anything let alone tell her that it might not have been from him, Becky said “Oh, my manger’s here already… See you later… Have fun… Bye…”
“Yeah… You too…” Aiba could only say.
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“Good morning Aiba-chan!” Ohno greeted the moment he caught sight of the aforementioned idol entering their greenroom that morning, causing the three other idols there to look up at him.
“Oh… Good morning!” Aiba greeted back distractedly.
“What’s wrong?” Sho asked.
“Have you guys send Becky flowers or anything?” he asked as he placed his bag on the table.
“Of course not…” Nino said immediately although Ohno and Sho caught each other’s eyes.
“Why? What happened?” Jun asked.
“Becky said she received sunflower deliveries from me…” Aiba replied. “But I don’t remember ordering any flowers, especially sunflowers. And I remember that it was Ohchan who drew her with sunflowers in her eyes…”
“Ohhh…” Sho exclaimed. “Did she like the flowers though?”
“She did…” Aiba said. “Although I still don’t know who sent it under my name…”
“Maybe you have a cupid friend helping you out…” Ohno said innocently, making Aiba chuckle, shaking his head as he occupied his usual seat on the table and started browsing through his script.
He didn’t hear Nino murmur “A cupid friend… Or four…”
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Aiba still hadn’t figured out the mysterious sender of those flowers in his name when he bade goodbye to his group mates relatively earlier than usual that night. They have finished their group shoots already actually as each of them headed towards their respective solo shoots for the night; Sho to his News Zero shoot, Nino to a promo shoot, Ohno to his movie shoot, and Jun to a drama meeting. Even he was supposed to his own shoot as well, they were already shooting the last few episodes of Bartender, except that he still has about three to four hours free time before the shooting would actually start.
He’d already decided he’d pick up Becky from the studio she’s having her recording and from there perhaps drive around and look for a good place to eat.
But the moment he started his car, his GPS was suddenly activated too and he was shocked and amazed to see that it was indicating the directions that would lead to Kanagawa, to Kanagawa’s Yokohama Marine Tower to be exact.
And while a light bulb seemed to light up in his head, remembering that Becky had once said that Marine Tower is her favourite tower, another light bulb of realization popped in, as his head pieced together the sunflower-sending-issue he had this morning and the GPS-setting issue he had just now. There are only as certain number of people capable of doing those kinds of stuff and interfering with his personal properties and relations and in the back of his head, he had sent his group mates a silent and overwhelming thank you.
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“Waaah… This feels great!” Becky exclaimed as she held onto the railings as the two of them took in the amazing view of Japan from their vantage point at the tallest lighthouse of Japan. “This has been one of my best birthdays ever…” she smiled as she turned around to look at him.
“Really?” Aiba asked, his heart elating at those words.
“Yeah…” Becky smiled. “I was kinda worried you would start coming up with so many out-of-this world plans just to surprise me… And then I received those sunflowers and now Marine Tower…”
“You don’t feel disappointed?” Aiba asked.
Reaching out to tap his nose lightly, Becky chuckled. “I’m pleasantly surprised… I love my surprise…” she told him.
“I’m glad…” Aiba exclaimed as he took the hand that poked his nose and enveloped it in his.
“How’d you come up with these anyway?” she asked. “I knew you’re busy with Bartender and everything…”
Aiba grinned as he pulled her towards him. “I had a bit of help…” he told her before taking her lips, a kiss she gladly accepted without worry.
After all, they weren’t in the usual view decks that are open to the public. Aiba didn’t even know that there was a much, much more private one but they ended up being lead there the moment the guard saw who he was. He had been told that the room had been prepared exclusively for them. By then, he knew exactly who to thank.
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FearOfHeights: Think it was a success?
UltimateGamer: Are you actually worried Sho-chan? I can’t believe you’re doubting our expertise at setting up these kinds of stuff… Well, mine and Jun-kun’s at least…
FearOfHeights: I am not doubting anything! And what do you mean your and Jun-kun’s expertise ONLY?
UltimateGamer: Well, Ohchan is Ohchan and your Captain Failboat…
FearOfHeights: I am NOT Captain Failboat! How many times do I have to say that?
iLoveFish: There, there… Sho-chan, it’s all right…
FearOfHeights: Don’t tell me you’re agreeing with Nino, Ohchan?!
ConcertMaster: Why not, he is saying the truth… And of course Becky-chan’s birthday is a success… They’re together, right?
UltimateGamer: *grins*
UltimateGamer: I’m surprised you found time to go online Jun-pon… Isn’t Mao-chan with you?
ConcertMaster: I’m surprised you aren’t hooked on your DS Nino… Masami-chan confiscated it?
UltimateGamer: …
FearOfHeights: Wait, Masami-chan actually did confiscate your DS Nino?!
UltimateGamer: I.DON’T.WANT.TO.TALK.ABOUT.IT!
iLoveFish: Masami-chan would take Nino’s DS away from him when she realizes that he hasn’t placed it down except when absolutely necessary…
FearOfHeights: Ohhhh…
FearOfHeights: You are SO whipped Nino!
UltimateGamer: At least I have a girlfriend!
FearOfHeights: At least I’m NOT WHIPPED!
ConcertMaster: While it is a bit enjoyable reading high school-ish conversation between the two supposedly most intelligent members of the group, I have to go… We’re having dinner…
iLoveFish: Yeah… Me too…
ConcertMaster: Going fishing again Ohchan?
UltimateGamer: Like that needed asking…
iLoveFish: No actually, I’m doing a bit of research for that MC stint I have coming…
FearOfHeights: Really?! What are you gonna do? Need help?
iLoveFish: I’m just going around some of the exhibits in town tonight… It’s fine though, Ryoko-chan is coming with me…
ConcertMaster: Ryoko-chan? Really? Nice! Anyway, I’ve got to go, Mao’s calling… Bye…
iLoveFish: Bye Jun-kun! Bye Nino and Sho-chan!
UltimateGamer: Great… That mean’s Ohchan almost has a girlfriend too… That just leaves you Sho-chan… *smirks*
FearOfHeights: …
FearOfHeights: At least I’m NOT WHIPPED!
UltimateGamer: I am NOT!
FearOfHeights: WHIPPED!!!
UltimateGamer: You’re dead Sho-chan!
FearOfHeights: You’re STILL WHIPPED!
FearOfheights: BWAHAHAHAHA! *logs out*
-----THE END-----
Note: Becky said her favorite tower is Marine Tower on her guesting on Tokio's 5LDK and of course, Ohno drew her eyes with sunflowers during her guesting at HNA's VIP room... :)
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