Fic: Prankster
Title: Pankster
Rating: G
Classification: Present
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Summary: Nino pulls a stunt that almost gets him killed
Disclaimer: Don't own
HEY GUYS! I just finished my exam (like an hour ago) so I'm FREEE until summer school which starts May 4th!! Just a little fic to celebrate ^__^
Miserable didn’t even come close to what Jun was feeling this morning. He didn’t even have the energy to express himself. It would probably be a string of profanity anyways. Long nights, early mornings and being drenched by a hose to make it look like rain. Somehow Jun had forgotten that all those elements combined created tv dramas. AT the moment he had 25 minutes to get ready for a taping of one of his regular shows. Luckily it wasn’t VS Arashi because he had no energy at all to do all those strenuous sports.
He entered Arashi’s dressing room fully knowing that he probably looked like garbage right now especially since he didn’t shave yet. His band mate Nino was the only one in the room; sitting on the couch playing with his DS. Without looking up Nino said a choppy “Morning” while executing a move in his game. ‘Great’ Jun thought ‘Just the person I want to see. The person who got to spend more time with my girlfriend in a day than I do in two weeks.’ Jun continued his dark train of thought as he headed to his table.
“You know my co-star? The one playing my wife? Mao? She’s wonderful.” Nino said, his eyes still on his game. Jun stopped in his tracks and looked at him, something began to burn inside of Jun not so much jealousy but rage.
“She has the cutest laugh and she smells great, you know that?”
Oh course he knew! After all she is HIS girlfriend in real life and not in a stupid drama.
“Mao’s a great gamer too. She brings her DS with her so we battle each other during breaks. Ah! And she’s just so cute when she loses!”
Jun couldn’t do anything but glare at him. Once in a while he tried to remind himself just why Nino is needed in Arashi.
“Mao would be the perfect girl for me.”
Jun’s hands balled up into a fist and his blood was pounding in his ears. At any moment he was ready to punch his friend of over ten years. Jun took two quick steps towards his so call friend.
“Except for the fact that she doesn’t shut up about you.”
That sentence deflated the whole situation. The anger melted as if it was never there in the first place. Jun just started and blinked a few times to let everything register in his head.
“Every day it’s Jun this, Jun that. “ Nino paused his game and put the DS down. He looked at Jun.
“I think and really, this is just a passing thought but man, I think she really loves you.”
Jun smirked and didn’t say anything. Stupid Nino was always a prankster. Jun headed towards the very door that he just walked in from.
“I need coffee.” Jun announced. If he was dealing with his band mates he needed all the caffeine that he could get, especially after a stunt like that.
“Hey Jun… were you really going to hit me?” Nino asked with innocent eyes. Trust Nino to read the atmosphere even when he’s not paying attention.
“What do you think?” Jun replied before leaving the room.
END