TITLE: Getting There
AUTHOR:
jaricchiPAIRING: Yama (Ohno Satoshi x Sakurai Sho)
RATING: G
GENRE: Fluff
TYPE: One-Shot
SUMMARY: dedicated to
neko_kirin3104 || They were getting there but as long as he and Sho were holding hands together. Everything would be alright.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Prompted by
neko_kirin3104 || since I have no muse, she (or art thou a he?) suggested I try this.
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Getting There
They were old.
Well, they were getting there.
Ohno thinks this job gets more hazardous every year. He takes a peak at his members and bites a sigh of relief.
At least, they seem safe at the moment.
"What you looking at, Riida?" Nino's voice reached him. He spared the younger man a glance and shrugged. The other snorted. "Fine, be that way."
The other members took a look at them and frowned. Was there something wrong?
But they had didn't have a chance to ask anything when the AD asked them to get on set.
Sho took a glance at their leader one last time before shaking his head in exasperation. He knew where this was going.
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Sho bit back a groan when they ended that day of filming.
He was getting old, there was no denying it.
And that particular shooting of VSA was cruel. He felt like all his insides (and outsides) were all jumbled up into one big pile of pain. Ow.
But that was okay, he thought as he smiled at his band mate's wide grins.
They were happy, that was okay.
He frowned at Ohno's dejected figure and sighed. Well, they were all happy except for one.
He calmly approached their Riida (pleased to note out that they subtly left the room).
"Satoshi..." Sho called out. The other raised his head quickly and gave him a smile and opened his arms for a hug.
"Sho-chan~" The other sang out. Sho gave a deep chuckle.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he maneuvered the hug so he could sit.
Ohno looked confused. Sho rolled his eyes. "Satoshi." Their was a tint of warning in his voice and Ohno scrunched up his nose in defiance.
He was the Leader, after all.
Sho sighed and held out his hand.
Ohno stared at it and back at Sho's face. "What...?"
Sho smiled at him gently. "Everyone grows old, Satoshi."
The other man didn't say a word.
"At some point, everyone grows old." Sho told him gently. He slowly reached out and took the other's hand, clasping it tight.
"But you're not getting there alone." Sho promised. Ohno blinked at him slowly, still not speaking.
Sho smiled at him and leaned in until their foreheads met. They stared into each other's eyes.
"I'll be holding your hand all the way" Sho spoke. He closed his eyes with a smile when Ohno held it tighter.
"You're not going to be alone, yeah?"
Ohno closed his eyes, a ghost of a smile on his face. "Yeah."
They were old, well, getting there.
But that doesn't mean that they were going to do it alone.
=End=
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Author's Notes: OMG! First time I ACTUALLY WROTE A FLUFF WITHOUT IT GOING THROUGH HEAVY ANGST! ...or was it still angst? Did I butcher it? You think? /sob I killed fluff didn't I?! But the concept was HOLDING HANDS. HOW WAS I GOING TO NOT MAKE IT FLUFF/sobs harder But I liked the concept, how bout you? Drop a spazz please~♥
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