Just a little gift
Band: Arashi
Rating: G
Synopsis: A very very big thank you to krystalkatz for my dragon v-gift ♥ I love you =^0^= and so in return here is aimiya as you requested. And as there was no prompt I went for 'gift/present' I hope it's what you were hoping for, sorry if it's not ♥♥♥
“What’s up?”
“Hmm?” Aiba blinked having been staring into space for a while in the green room, not noticing his surroundings at all until Jun stood right in front of him, hands on his hips and a faint concerned yet mocking smile on his face. “Nothing’s up.”
“Really? So there’s no reason for you zoning out more than leader usually does?”
“Oi.”
Aiba and Jun ignored the rather pathetic attempt at a protest, still staring at each other. “I’m fine. Honestly.” Aiba jumped as the door opened, peeking around Jun to see Nino walking in. He tried to smile though when it didn’t work he hid behind Jun again, getting a raised eyebrow for his efforts and a shrug.
“Why is everything so quiet?” Nino didn’t look up, still staring at his DS screen as he made his way over to the sofa Aiba was sitting on.
“You should ask Masaki.” Jun shrugged, giving up on understanding and going back to his own seat.
“I’m just not in a hyperactive mood today.” Aiba looked away when Nino glanced up at him. He didn’t know what to day really, he’d been friends with Nino for years and yet sometimes he still couldn’t understand what was going through his head. He knew what he himself wanted but he didn’t want to push that on his friend and end up losing him. He’d tried to ignore the feeling, push it away because it made life that much simpler, on the outside anyway but on the inside when Nino flashed him that one look or seemed to be watching him as he flirted with Ohno, as if to get a rise, he wondered if Nino did feel the same way and even if he didn’t it always made his heart flutter. And then there were the other days where Nino didn’t seem to care what any of them thought and it made him wonder if he was just being played with and that hurt more than the other days. Like today for instance which was why he’d been sitting in brooding contemplation before Jun spotted him.
“Huh.” Nino nodded once as if he knew exactly what was going on. “You’re so easy to read, Masa.” He flopped down next to him, leaning his head against his shoulder as he took up the rest of the sofa, still playing away on his game.
“Am I?” Aiba looked down at him, biting his lip. “Don’t you normally sit on Ohno in this kind of situation?”
“Yeah well I’ve chosen you today. To cheer you up.” Nino clicked the DS lid shut, looking up at Aiba, smirking at his look of shock. He didn’t just turn his game off for nothing after all.
“J-just today?” Aiba asked, trying not to curse at the hope in his voice.
“Well no.” Nino rolled his eyes, turning back to the door when Sho came in to announce that they were back on in a second. He clung to Aiba’s arm as he went to stand up. “Stay right there.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s Sho-chan’s way of helping me.”
“Sho’s way of…” Aiba waited as the other two filed out of the room, giving them curious glances as they left. “What’s going on?”
“I’m trying to get through to you dummy. Like I’ve been trying to get through to you for a while.” Nino rolled his eyes. “I know what you want.” He snuggled into Aiba’s lap, not looking at him. “You tell the others I’m being mushy at all though and I will kill you.”
Aiba’s mouth opened and closed for a second, his thoughts not coming together for him to make up a sentence. “So, you knew that I wanted?”
“Some reassurance.” Nino smirked, looking up at him from his lap. “I may joke around but you’ll always be the friend I go to if I need someone to cheer me up.”
“The friend…” Aiba’s heart sank in that one moment, though he kept up the smile, trying to make light of the situation. “Oh? So what do I want right now then?”
“A present.”
“A present?”
“Yeah, this.” Nino leant up quickly, pecking him on the lips, his lips lingering just millimetres away afterwards. “Well? Was I right?”
“Definitely.” The word came out as a long held breath, a lot of emotions being conveyed in that moment before he crushed their lips together again. He pulled away again, pulling Nino into his lap properly. “So, how long do we have until they come back?”
Nino smirked, his hand trailing through Aiba’s hair. “Enough.”
A/N: I hope that fluffy little drabble made someone smile. Writing it helped me feel better. Mich x
Rating: G
Synopsis: A very very big thank you to krystalkatz for my dragon v-gift ♥ I love you =^0^= and so in return here is aimiya as you requested. And as there was no prompt I went for 'gift/present' I hope it's what you were hoping for, sorry if it's not ♥♥♥
“What’s up?”
“Hmm?” Aiba blinked having been staring into space for a while in the green room, not noticing his surroundings at all until Jun stood right in front of him, hands on his hips and a faint concerned yet mocking smile on his face. “Nothing’s up.”
“Really? So there’s no reason for you zoning out more than leader usually does?”
“Oi.”
Aiba and Jun ignored the rather pathetic attempt at a protest, still staring at each other. “I’m fine. Honestly.” Aiba jumped as the door opened, peeking around Jun to see Nino walking in. He tried to smile though when it didn’t work he hid behind Jun again, getting a raised eyebrow for his efforts and a shrug.
“Why is everything so quiet?” Nino didn’t look up, still staring at his DS screen as he made his way over to the sofa Aiba was sitting on.
“You should ask Masaki.” Jun shrugged, giving up on understanding and going back to his own seat.
“I’m just not in a hyperactive mood today.” Aiba looked away when Nino glanced up at him. He didn’t know what to day really, he’d been friends with Nino for years and yet sometimes he still couldn’t understand what was going through his head. He knew what he himself wanted but he didn’t want to push that on his friend and end up losing him. He’d tried to ignore the feeling, push it away because it made life that much simpler, on the outside anyway but on the inside when Nino flashed him that one look or seemed to be watching him as he flirted with Ohno, as if to get a rise, he wondered if Nino did feel the same way and even if he didn’t it always made his heart flutter. And then there were the other days where Nino didn’t seem to care what any of them thought and it made him wonder if he was just being played with and that hurt more than the other days. Like today for instance which was why he’d been sitting in brooding contemplation before Jun spotted him.
“Huh.” Nino nodded once as if he knew exactly what was going on. “You’re so easy to read, Masa.” He flopped down next to him, leaning his head against his shoulder as he took up the rest of the sofa, still playing away on his game.
“Am I?” Aiba looked down at him, biting his lip. “Don’t you normally sit on Ohno in this kind of situation?”
“Yeah well I’ve chosen you today. To cheer you up.” Nino clicked the DS lid shut, looking up at Aiba, smirking at his look of shock. He didn’t just turn his game off for nothing after all.
“J-just today?” Aiba asked, trying not to curse at the hope in his voice.
“Well no.” Nino rolled his eyes, turning back to the door when Sho came in to announce that they were back on in a second. He clung to Aiba’s arm as he went to stand up. “Stay right there.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s Sho-chan’s way of helping me.”
“Sho’s way of…” Aiba waited as the other two filed out of the room, giving them curious glances as they left. “What’s going on?”
“I’m trying to get through to you dummy. Like I’ve been trying to get through to you for a while.” Nino rolled his eyes. “I know what you want.” He snuggled into Aiba’s lap, not looking at him. “You tell the others I’m being mushy at all though and I will kill you.”
Aiba’s mouth opened and closed for a second, his thoughts not coming together for him to make up a sentence. “So, you knew that I wanted?”
“Some reassurance.” Nino smirked, looking up at him from his lap. “I may joke around but you’ll always be the friend I go to if I need someone to cheer me up.”
“The friend…” Aiba’s heart sank in that one moment, though he kept up the smile, trying to make light of the situation. “Oh? So what do I want right now then?”
“A present.”
“A present?”
“Yeah, this.” Nino leant up quickly, pecking him on the lips, his lips lingering just millimetres away afterwards. “Well? Was I right?”
“Definitely.” The word came out as a long held breath, a lot of emotions being conveyed in that moment before he crushed their lips together again. He pulled away again, pulling Nino into his lap properly. “So, how long do we have until they come back?”
Nino smirked, his hand trailing through Aiba’s hair. “Enough.”
A/N: I hope that fluffy little drabble made someone smile. Writing it helped me feel better. Mich x