twothreefour and I somehow got on the topic of a Pin drama, and she said this: "Jin and Yamapi in a drama together-- Boob and Boobs. I like it."
I blame her fully.
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The Adventures of Boob and Boobs, or: Six Dramas Johnny Will Give Us If He Really Loves Us. )
Kamenashi eyed him suspiciously, but took the phone anyways. "So I should probably let you get started on your lines," he said slowly.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Yeah. I better get to work," Jin stammered, still flustered. He led Kamenashi to the door, but Kamenashi seemed reluctant to leave.
"If anyone on the set wants to get together, put them off and check with me later," he said, shifting the shopping bag containing Jin’s least favorite clothing from hand to hand.
"Okay," said Jin obediently.
"If anyone asks, I'm doing fine and no, my schedule isn't too stressful," Kamenashi went on.
"Okay."
"Listen to the director and be sure not to talk back if he criticizes you. And be polite to the staff, even the gofers."
Jin rolled his eyes. "I know it's hard to believe, but I do have a little acting experience. I was actually in this pretty popular series - what was it called again? Oh, wait - " he pretended to think " - you were in it, too - "
"If anyone says you're not acting like yourself, tell them you're not feeling well." Kamenashi was speaking more rapidly. "Are you sure you'll be okay? You're not always great at thinking on your feet - "
"Go home, Kamenashi!" Jin took Kamenashi's arm and forcibly hauled him toward the door.
"And call me if anything comes up," Kamenashi said, only partway out the door. "Anything at all."
"I will. I'll see you later, okay?" Jin started to close the door.
"And don't forget to - "
"Goodbye, Kamenashi!" Jin said loudly, and shut the door with a bang.
Jin had always known Kamenashi had control issues, but honestly. Shaking his head, he went back to the living room.
The script was waiting for him. He made a face.
With a long sigh, he flopped on the couch and picked up the neatly stapled booklet. Okay. This time he had no choice. He was going to buckle down, he was going to concentrate, he wasn't going to let anyone distract him
Maybe it would be a good time to do some laundry?
....and there's the complete scene. I figure I can post this much, for completeness' sake. :D
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Maybe it would be a good time to do some laundry?
I love how every single procrastiner ever will be able to COMPLETELY RELATE to this sentence. ♥ ♥ ♥
NEVER LEAVE ME BABY. *LATCHES ONTO YOUR ARM*
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I AM SO THRILLED TO HEAR THIS, YOU HAVE NO IDEA. That was kind of my goal for this particular fic. :D
AND I'M NOT PLANNING ON LEAVING THIS FANDOM FOR A LONG, LONG TIME. *__*
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