Better than Saeko

Aug 25, 2015 14:59


After a looong weeks of silence, I'm here! I was busy working on the subs of the Digitalian Con the last weeks and I couldn't write, but I've watching the last VS Arashi and the "almost kiss" between Jun and Ohno inspired me to write this. I wanted that Juntoshi kiss so bad (as everyone in the fandom lol), so here it is... I hope you like it.
Comments will be welcomed :3

Pairing: Juntoshi, Matsumiya.
Betaed by: addierabudabu
Genre: Romance?
Length: Drabble.
Rating: PG-13.
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me and I'm suffering because of that.
Summary: Nino had stopped the "kiss" between Jun and Satoshi on the VS Arashi show, but both of them really want to make come true their fantasy.
I felt Nino’s eyes stuck literally in my back and I sighed for the nth time. I knew he wasn’t actually angry, but the "joke" that I had done with Satoshi minutes earlier in our TV show wasn’t hilarious to my boyfriend. Nino had stopped the "almost kiss" I was going to give our leader,  showing how I kissed my partner in the last drama I’ve starred in.
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“Are you angry?”  I asked, raising an eyebrow.
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“No.” He smiled. “You're not the center of the universe, Matsumoto.”  Nino leaned to kiss one of my cheeks and closed his DS, finally keeping it in his backpack. “I should go; I have a photo shoot with Sho-chan. Will I see you tonight?”
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“Of course, I'll go to your apartment and we will have dinner together.”  I smiled and stood up, taking one of the small hands of my boyfriend.  “Behave yourself and do your best, babe.”
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“I will.” Nino smiled, kissing my lips quickly before leaving the dressing room and leaving me alone. As I took my bag and disconnected the charger of my phone, I could hear the voices of Sho and Ohno saying goodbye, and seconds later, I saw Ohno entering the dressing room slowly.
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“Are you leaving now?”  He asked.
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“Yeah. Today I have nothing else to do, so I'm going home.” I informed him as I put the charger and my phone inside my bag before looking back to Satoshi. “Do you have anything else to do? Or do you want me to take you home?”
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As I said that, I saw the leader's face lit up and a big smile spread over his face.
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“Would you mind taking me home?” He asked quietly.
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“Of course not, Riida.”
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I was standing in the doorway, watching him take his bag and placed a cap on his head before saying he was ready. Then the two of us left the dressing room and went straight to the parking lot. He was silent, leaving the bag of his left shoulder as he walked beside me.
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I looked at my watch, sighing to see it was only five in the afternoon. I was driving to Ohno’s house while we were both talking about works and other trivial things; half an hour later, I stopped the car in front of Ohno’s apartment.
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“The show was pretty fun today, right?”
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“I must confess that it was pretty fun.”  I said with a slight smile.
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“I hope Nino wasn’t really angry with me for the joke.” I unfastened my seat belt and tilted my face, looking at Ohno's eyes.
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“Don’t worry about him. He wasn’t angry, but you know how Nino is. He doesn’t like me kissing anyone.”  I chuckled, winking at my bandmate.  “Although, I don’t mind practicing the kiss with you.”
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“Tell Nino that I’m sorry.”  Ohno said, unbuckling his belt and taking his bag with both hands. “And... believe me, I don’t mind kissing you either. Good afternoon and thank you for bringing me home, MatsuJun.”
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After he said that, Satoshi put his hand on the doorknob, ready to leave the car, but I stopped him, pressing a button to lock the door, so he wouldn’t be able to get out the car. The leader simply looked at me with a slight frown in confusion.
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“What’s wrong?” He asked looking into my eyes.
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“Are you really expecting me to go home so easily like that? I don’t like things like that, Riida.” I whispered, pulling a little closer to him.  “If it wasn’t for Nino, I’d devoured your lips in front of everyone.. I’d imagined that you were Saeko and I’d position myself between your legs, and finally, I’d kissed you until both of us were breathless…”
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“But Nino prevented the kiss.”  He interrupted.
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“That’s true… but this time, Nino isn’t here.”  I whispered, leaving one of my hands on his legs and with the other hand, took his face by the chin, leaving his lips a few centimeters from mine.
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“Your boyfriend will get angry if he knows you said that.”
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“He doesn’t have to know.” I whispered softly before my lips were united with Satoshi's lips in a soft kiss.
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He started kissing me slowly, as if he didn’t want that moment to end, but that slow pace only tempted me more. I bit his lower lip before returning to kiss him more eagerly, bringing my hands up to his narrow waist and squeeze him against me, listening to him letting out a soft sigh, opening his delicate and perfect lips. Without thinking twice, I delved my tongue into his sweet mouth, delighted with its unique taste and urging me to try more of it; his tongue intertwined with mine, over and over again. His arms encircled my neck and I smiled as I heard a faint gasp escaped his mouth as we kissed.
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Leader pulled his lips away from mine and smiled, his cheeks slightly flushed.
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“Satomi-chan was right, you're very passionate when it comes to kissing.”
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“I was dying to kiss you.” I confessed, looking into his eyes.
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“You were not the only one, MatsuJun.” Ohno smiled and turned away from me, retaking his bag.  “I think I should go. See you tomorrow.”
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“See you tomorrow, Riida.”  I bit my lower lip and smiled slightly, unlocking the door to let him out. I saw the older man out of the car and he waved goodbye before entering the apartment where he lived, and I started the car with a silly smile, vividly remembering what had happened seconds before.
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Although I felt bad doing that to my boyfriend, it was definitely worth it to kiss Ohno. His kisses were just how I had imagined it, and even though I didn’t respond to his comment, I knew something for sure...
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My leader’s kisses were so much better than those of Saeko.

juntoshi, drabble, ohno satoshi, matsumoto jun, matsumiya, romance, kazunari ninomiya

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