The One Stays by Jun's Side
Title: The One Stays by Jun's Side
Author: eiko_lotus
Length: One Shot
Pairing: those, who own my soul (a.k.a. my profile pic)
Rate: R
Disclaimer: If I ever own them, they will already announce their marriage to each other
Warning: No Beta and too lazy to check...
“i’m home.” Ohno cringed when he heard slammed door after that. Nothing good ever come out from it. He inhaled deeply, putting aside his sketch and checking the phone he'd been neglected the whole day. True to his suspicious, run of mails we're found in his inbox, both from Aiba and Nino, reporting the same of how their youngest bandmate fuming during concert practice. He type his reply to Aiba, didn't bother to re-do it to Nino because he was sure they're together now. He took his time, listening carefully for any sounds from the next door. If being together with Jun for years taught him something, it was the fact how his beloved man chose to be alone when he was angry. That, and the fact he wasn't immediately looking for him was the sign Jun wants to be left alone, which was what Satoshi obliged to give, only for a while.
It was couple of minutes later when he heard bathroom door was closed that Satoshi thought he had give enough time. So he cleaned his private studio and went to the other part of their apartment, slowly pushing the bathroom room and eased himself in. With no words, he took off his clothes and get under the shower, ignoring the stares from the man who had settled inside the bathtub. When. He was sure he had rid all the soap, it was then he turned at the man. Still without any word, he slipped behind the man, sat on the edge of the tub. It broke his heart to see the stoic man seemed too vulnerable at that moment.
“Sorry I missed the practice today.” Satoshi slowly rubbing his shoulder, feeling the tensed muscle underneath his touch, massaging it lightly.
“who told you? Masaki or Kaz?” Satoshi smiled inevitably. He should had known, nothing could surpassed Matsumoto Jun eyes’ for details. So he just hummed, continuing his task with the massage on to Jun's back now. He knew Jun know the implicit message he was trying to say. That no matter how hard, or how uncooperative the concert preparations, Jun could only turned to him to channeling all his despair and as he promised, Satoshi will always be Jun's save harbour. A place where Jun can yell angrily, punch in maddening, or even laugh his highest joy, it will always be by Satoshi's side.
“Please tell them I'm sorry and I didn't mean whatever I said to them, especially Masaki.” Jun leaned back between his leg, his strategy proven to be right again. Jun relaxed under his touch. Ohno smiled, kissed the crown of Jun's head. He knew the miracle man would forgive even before Jun apologising. They have accepting each other personality since day one they were united in the group, and it was more than a half of their age.
“I'll help him finishing his 'Senshun Boogie’ opening. It won't late for the recording, I promise.” Ohno leaned forward, held Jun's face upward and towering it easily from his position. He stroked it all the way, feeling the uneven skin that was covered by perfect make up on screen, those wrinkles that barely starting to show, all that make Matsumoto Jun an ordinary man that he loves so much.
“But you're busy with your movie promotion, I'll help him.” Jun cached his hand, entwining their fingers together. Ohno kissed his lips, lingering a little longer to stop Jun from thinking if anything, but him at the moment.
“I'll manage.” That was all that Satoshi said but than alone was enough to make Jun brought their entwined fingers and kissed his one by one.
“I love you.” Satoshi smiled when Jun said it, looking deeply at their hands. The man could just say a simple thank you, but he opted the three words that Satoshi always prefer to hear.
“You love my fingers?” Satoshi can't help but tease the man a little, just to eased their serious atmosphere. And it worked again, Jun turned fully to pinch his inner thighs.
“Can't you just follow the mood?!” Even it was said a little harsh, Satoshi knew Jun was teasing him back. So he just smile, touching Jun lips with the top of his fingers, grateful to have the perfect man in his live.
“And I love you.” Satoshi stroked his fingers along the thin lips, counting little bump of Jun's adorable dotted mark around his lips.
“You love my lips?” Jun teased him back. He just hummed and leaned forward to whisper at Jun's ear.
“You know where I love your lips to be put?” Satoshi asked back, teasing his lover has always be fun. But when he saw challenging eyes Jun shown him as he crawled forward and settle between his leg, Satoshi knew he should be careful of what he wished. It didn't take another second when Jun leaned, pampering kisses along his half hardened member.
Now he must make sure to email their managers, that they will be late tomorrow and might need transportation, since he doubt Jun would be able to walk straight, more or less driving, after he was done with the man.
True to his words, the next morning, Ohno found himself sat in between Masaki and Jun. Masaki was so tensed when giving out the prologue for his supervised song while Jun sat calmly with shy smile whenever looking at Ohno, the smile that ohno always returned with a smug one.
“I was so worry, because Matsumoto san was angry yesterday.” Masaki said half laughing after Jun finally smile, admitting he likes the introduction.
“I wasn't mad.” Jun laughed shyly. Which made Nino raising his eyebrows from behind the camera to Satoshi, accusing Jun bouncy act that morning was all his did. An accusation Ohno won't denied. That what made him special in Jun's life anyway.
Author: eiko_lotus
Length: One Shot
Pairing: those, who own my soul (a.k.a. my profile pic)
Rate: R
Disclaimer: If I ever own them, they will already announce their marriage to each other
Warning: No Beta and too lazy to check...
“i’m home.” Ohno cringed when he heard slammed door after that. Nothing good ever come out from it. He inhaled deeply, putting aside his sketch and checking the phone he'd been neglected the whole day. True to his suspicious, run of mails we're found in his inbox, both from Aiba and Nino, reporting the same of how their youngest bandmate fuming during concert practice. He type his reply to Aiba, didn't bother to re-do it to Nino because he was sure they're together now. He took his time, listening carefully for any sounds from the next door. If being together with Jun for years taught him something, it was the fact how his beloved man chose to be alone when he was angry. That, and the fact he wasn't immediately looking for him was the sign Jun wants to be left alone, which was what Satoshi obliged to give, only for a while.
It was couple of minutes later when he heard bathroom door was closed that Satoshi thought he had give enough time. So he cleaned his private studio and went to the other part of their apartment, slowly pushing the bathroom room and eased himself in. With no words, he took off his clothes and get under the shower, ignoring the stares from the man who had settled inside the bathtub. When. He was sure he had rid all the soap, it was then he turned at the man. Still without any word, he slipped behind the man, sat on the edge of the tub. It broke his heart to see the stoic man seemed too vulnerable at that moment.
“Sorry I missed the practice today.” Satoshi slowly rubbing his shoulder, feeling the tensed muscle underneath his touch, massaging it lightly.
“who told you? Masaki or Kaz?” Satoshi smiled inevitably. He should had known, nothing could surpassed Matsumoto Jun eyes’ for details. So he just hummed, continuing his task with the massage on to Jun's back now. He knew Jun know the implicit message he was trying to say. That no matter how hard, or how uncooperative the concert preparations, Jun could only turned to him to channeling all his despair and as he promised, Satoshi will always be Jun's save harbour. A place where Jun can yell angrily, punch in maddening, or even laugh his highest joy, it will always be by Satoshi's side.
“Please tell them I'm sorry and I didn't mean whatever I said to them, especially Masaki.” Jun leaned back between his leg, his strategy proven to be right again. Jun relaxed under his touch. Ohno smiled, kissed the crown of Jun's head. He knew the miracle man would forgive even before Jun apologising. They have accepting each other personality since day one they were united in the group, and it was more than a half of their age.
“I'll help him finishing his 'Senshun Boogie’ opening. It won't late for the recording, I promise.” Ohno leaned forward, held Jun's face upward and towering it easily from his position. He stroked it all the way, feeling the uneven skin that was covered by perfect make up on screen, those wrinkles that barely starting to show, all that make Matsumoto Jun an ordinary man that he loves so much.
“But you're busy with your movie promotion, I'll help him.” Jun cached his hand, entwining their fingers together. Ohno kissed his lips, lingering a little longer to stop Jun from thinking if anything, but him at the moment.
“I'll manage.” That was all that Satoshi said but than alone was enough to make Jun brought their entwined fingers and kissed his one by one.
“I love you.” Satoshi smiled when Jun said it, looking deeply at their hands. The man could just say a simple thank you, but he opted the three words that Satoshi always prefer to hear.
“You love my fingers?” Satoshi can't help but tease the man a little, just to eased their serious atmosphere. And it worked again, Jun turned fully to pinch his inner thighs.
“Can't you just follow the mood?!” Even it was said a little harsh, Satoshi knew Jun was teasing him back. So he just smile, touching Jun lips with the top of his fingers, grateful to have the perfect man in his live.
“And I love you.” Satoshi stroked his fingers along the thin lips, counting little bump of Jun's adorable dotted mark around his lips.
“You love my lips?” Jun teased him back. He just hummed and leaned forward to whisper at Jun's ear.
“You know where I love your lips to be put?” Satoshi asked back, teasing his lover has always be fun. But when he saw challenging eyes Jun shown him as he crawled forward and settle between his leg, Satoshi knew he should be careful of what he wished. It didn't take another second when Jun leaned, pampering kisses along his half hardened member.
Now he must make sure to email their managers, that they will be late tomorrow and might need transportation, since he doubt Jun would be able to walk straight, more or less driving, after he was done with the man.
True to his words, the next morning, Ohno found himself sat in between Masaki and Jun. Masaki was so tensed when giving out the prologue for his supervised song while Jun sat calmly with shy smile whenever looking at Ohno, the smile that ohno always returned with a smug one.
“I was so worry, because Matsumoto san was angry yesterday.” Masaki said half laughing after Jun finally smile, admitting he likes the introduction.
“I wasn't mad.” Jun laughed shyly. Which made Nino raising his eyebrows from behind the camera to Satoshi, accusing Jun bouncy act that morning was all his did. An accusation Ohno won't denied. That what made him special in Jun's life anyway.