Fulfilling requests: PART 2
Yay, I made it! It's still Sunday, technically. ^^; But hey, I do have all the rest of the requests ready to be posted now! (My only delay was actually to move the drabbles from my little black book to computer..XD;;)
FIRST A MAJOR ANNOUNCEMENT!
Betty
hakka_candy made me a layout. As in MADE ME A LAYOUT. From the Arashi header to colours and..everything..else.. I seriously don't even know how to thank her~ <333 I've been dying for a Arashi layout since..well since I first got to this fandom. ^^;
THANK YOU!
(so, back to the business..)
This time it's turn for my pikkusisko Anchi
change417 , my niece Cindy
maiisaki and my darling Rikke
rikke_leonhart to get what's theirs.
To get started right away, here's An's share: a drabble from a prompt of YAMA-PAIR FLUFF.
The Fate Worse Than Death
“You don't want to go in there right now,” came a voice from the shadowy corner. Jun released his grip of the door handle and turned to look at his bandmate.
“Why?” he asked as Nino took a cautious step forward folowed closely by a nervous looking Aiba.
“It's not safe for at least an hour,” Nino said sounding exasperated, “Ojiichan sneezed.”
It took Jun a little while to process, but when he did come to a conclusion, his eyes flew wide and he made a choking sound.
“You mean he's in there..with Sakurai?”
Aiba's small whimper was his only answer.
There were times in Arashi members' symbiotic lives that, despite all the friendliness and closeness of the group, at least three of the members dreaded. One of those times had left young and vulnerable Aiba appear in a live show with lovely rainbows and happy stars doodled all across his still sleepy face. Another left Jun crying on a drama set (a crisis that took several hours and a whole bunch of expensive and well-aged bottles of red wine to calm down) and led him to find his own obsession in herbal medicine. The latest episode (and by far the worst one, as the person himself would claim) ended up in an extremely pissed off Nino running half way to home from Aiba's house wearing nothing but socks, until Jun had picked him up and saved him like a knight in a shining Porsche. The fact that he was not later accused of indecency in a public place was mearly due to his whole body being covered under heat patches.
There were certain signs in the air that members had learned to look for. This time they had started to feel suspicious when Sho begun to pick invisible hair from their outfits. Fixing everyone's ties, on the other hand, would have passed as part of the job if it only hadn't been followed by a lick of his thumb and a prompt removal of whatever smuts there happened to be on whoever's face. It had been small things like that until last week, when they had all watched in horror as News Zero decided to do a covering of Modern Japan's day care. After that it was all downhill.
The only one quite satisfied with the over caring newscaster's stunts was their leader. Ohno was the one most suited to tolerate motherly pampering, even someone who was a grown man and his younger.
Behind the door to their breakroom (the one that Jun stared in such a state of shock that Nino and Aiba had to finally walk him away by the hand) was one gleamy eyed Sho placing a heat patch to his leader's forehead.
“Really Sho-chan, I don't think I have fever. I think it was the dust..”
“No, no, you need to take care of yourself. We couldn't afford to lose you~ Have you got everything? Do you want another blanket? I don't think we have more but I can go get Matsujun's coat and.. ”
“No, I'm warm like this!” came the answer hastily. Disappointment was clearly visible on the younger man's face but it soon lifted as he invented at least a dozen new things he could do to improve his patients health.
“Do you want miso-soup? Should I go get some warm sake? You look a little pale there, Satoshi-kun, let me readjust your pillows..”
It went on and on. Ohno knew Sho had his urgent needs to mother on everything that moved, but this kind of attention had never bothered Ohno. He rather enjoyed Sho's warm hands touching his cheeks and patting his hair, and the care and love in Sho's voice. He also knew that if it got too much, he could always fall asleep and it would be all over by the time he woke up.
Like a man, Ohno was fully prepared to suffer it all for his bandmates' sake. Preferably with warm sake, though, if possible.
Mean while, the gloomy three fifth of Arashi sat uncomfortably on the floor of the shadowy corner once again, just barely, escaping the kind of attention that they just couldn't handle as idols, males above the age of ten, and not-Ohnos.
That was..fun to write. ^^; I fear I might have had a bit too much fun, but you all know I love all of Arashi even if I openly mock them..right?
Just to have a bit of a break between texts, here's Rikke's part. She didn't say what she wanted so I came up with something.
Something happens to be Jun. He's still wearing too much ring(s -> on his other hand, I'm sure, there's many more..) and way too little paper bag, but it'll be fixed by the wedding, ne? ~_^
Like I said in the last post, it's a just a photo because of the scanner hating me. T__T
Finally here we have Cindy's part. She requested a SAKURAIBA drabble and when I pleaded for more to write on, she gave me four words: SULK, POUT, BUBBLY and AIR-KISS. <3
Thing were not going well with Arashi's concert rehearsals. They were so despite the fact that Jun had made all the arrangements and both staff and the members were well informed. It didn't help no matter how hard, to everyone's surprise, Nino was paying attention (probably only because he was trying to avoid some cruel and unusual punishment by Jun due to his latest prank) and even Ohno's presence, on time none the least (Sho had seen to that by personally dragging the man out of his bed and in to the waiting car in a record time. ..Which also explained the fact that Leader was now looking a bit out of place standing on stage in his teddy-pajamas and hugging a rainbow-coloured pillow under one arm.), made no difference.
All was in vain because Aiba, of all people, was sulking. It happened so rarely that they often hardly noticed his always bubbly-mood's cheering effect, until it was gone. Even from the opposite sides of the big concert hall that they were rehearsing in could they feel it. Ohno kept singing wrong, Sho fell over his own feet more than twice and most importantly it bugged the hells out of Jun who finally walked up to Sho's side of the stage, covered their mics and had a Very Serious Talk. No one heard them as such, but mutual understanding later was that words such as “stupid”, “apologize” and “now” might have been used. There were also some suggestions that the words “or” and “else” were added, but it was all the same since that part had been clearly readable to all from Jun's body-language.
An early lunch break started at Jun's request only moments later so Sho was able to suffle his unwilling feet to Aiba's direction.
“Aiba-san..” he said to get the other's attention. Of course Aiba had seen him coming but wouldn't look up until now. The look he gave Sho was one that was most dreaded amongst the members: the Puppy-eyes of Misery. Sho wriggled under that stare, realised what he was doing and forced himself to stop.
“About this morning..” he started again, “I-I'm sorry, you know.”
“That was cruel, right?” Aiba said pulling a You Just Stamped On My Tail -pout to accompany the Puppy-eyes of Misery, “It's not cool to push others away from your shower,” he finished with a sigh. Sho stared at the younger man,
“You know, it's not exactly cool to invade other people's showers first thing in the morning either.”
“But Sho-chan, your shower was already warm and we could have both easily fit in there.”
“No we couldn't have, not easily,” Sho said as his ears turned a little red-ish. Aiba couldn't help half a giggle at the thought but tried bravely to remain at least a bit angry at Sho.
“It was really hurtful. And un-Arashi-like, what you did, Sho-chan.” He knew Sho's weak point which was to do anything that might keep the members from hurting.
“I said I'm sorry, Masaki! What else do you want?” the desperate Sho turned a bit pout-ish himself as it was so easy thing to happen with his lips. Aiba suddenly grinned mischievously,
“After the rehearsal, we'll shower together!” he decided.
“No. No, no, no. Absolutely not!” Sho backed off a little.
“Yes,” said Aiba grinning alarmingly similar to Nino, “or I'll tell Matsujun you didn't apologize.”
Sho hid his face in his hands, turned around and left.
“Is that a 'yes'?” Aiba hollered and sent and air-kiss after him.
I hope everything was alright for you loves..
My next project will be to try and answer all the memes I owe you guys. ^^; ..don't hesitate to remind me if it seems I'm forgetting! :P
After that I hope I can make that Ohmiya picture-quote-spam we talked about~ ^___^
FIRST A MAJOR ANNOUNCEMENT!
Betty
hakka_candy made me a layout. As in MADE ME A LAYOUT. From the Arashi header to colours and..everything..else.. I seriously don't even know how to thank her~ <333 I've been dying for a Arashi layout since..well since I first got to this fandom. ^^;
THANK YOU!
(so, back to the business..)
This time it's turn for my pikkusisko Anchi
change417 , my niece Cindy
maiisaki and my darling Rikke
rikke_leonhart to get what's theirs.
To get started right away, here's An's share: a drabble from a prompt of YAMA-PAIR FLUFF.
The Fate Worse Than Death
“You don't want to go in there right now,” came a voice from the shadowy corner. Jun released his grip of the door handle and turned to look at his bandmate.
“Why?” he asked as Nino took a cautious step forward folowed closely by a nervous looking Aiba.
“It's not safe for at least an hour,” Nino said sounding exasperated, “Ojiichan sneezed.”
It took Jun a little while to process, but when he did come to a conclusion, his eyes flew wide and he made a choking sound.
“You mean he's in there..with Sakurai?”
Aiba's small whimper was his only answer.
There were times in Arashi members' symbiotic lives that, despite all the friendliness and closeness of the group, at least three of the members dreaded. One of those times had left young and vulnerable Aiba appear in a live show with lovely rainbows and happy stars doodled all across his still sleepy face. Another left Jun crying on a drama set (a crisis that took several hours and a whole bunch of expensive and well-aged bottles of red wine to calm down) and led him to find his own obsession in herbal medicine. The latest episode (and by far the worst one, as the person himself would claim) ended up in an extremely pissed off Nino running half way to home from Aiba's house wearing nothing but socks, until Jun had picked him up and saved him like a knight in a shining Porsche. The fact that he was not later accused of indecency in a public place was mearly due to his whole body being covered under heat patches.
There were certain signs in the air that members had learned to look for. This time they had started to feel suspicious when Sho begun to pick invisible hair from their outfits. Fixing everyone's ties, on the other hand, would have passed as part of the job if it only hadn't been followed by a lick of his thumb and a prompt removal of whatever smuts there happened to be on whoever's face. It had been small things like that until last week, when they had all watched in horror as News Zero decided to do a covering of Modern Japan's day care. After that it was all downhill.
The only one quite satisfied with the over caring newscaster's stunts was their leader. Ohno was the one most suited to tolerate motherly pampering, even someone who was a grown man and his younger.
Behind the door to their breakroom (the one that Jun stared in such a state of shock that Nino and Aiba had to finally walk him away by the hand) was one gleamy eyed Sho placing a heat patch to his leader's forehead.
“Really Sho-chan, I don't think I have fever. I think it was the dust..”
“No, no, you need to take care of yourself. We couldn't afford to lose you~ Have you got everything? Do you want another blanket? I don't think we have more but I can go get Matsujun's coat and.. ”
“No, I'm warm like this!” came the answer hastily. Disappointment was clearly visible on the younger man's face but it soon lifted as he invented at least a dozen new things he could do to improve his patients health.
“Do you want miso-soup? Should I go get some warm sake? You look a little pale there, Satoshi-kun, let me readjust your pillows..”
It went on and on. Ohno knew Sho had his urgent needs to mother on everything that moved, but this kind of attention had never bothered Ohno. He rather enjoyed Sho's warm hands touching his cheeks and patting his hair, and the care and love in Sho's voice. He also knew that if it got too much, he could always fall asleep and it would be all over by the time he woke up.
Like a man, Ohno was fully prepared to suffer it all for his bandmates' sake. Preferably with warm sake, though, if possible.
Mean while, the gloomy three fifth of Arashi sat uncomfortably on the floor of the shadowy corner once again, just barely, escaping the kind of attention that they just couldn't handle as idols, males above the age of ten, and not-Ohnos.
That was..fun to write. ^^; I fear I might have had a bit too much fun, but you all know I love all of Arashi even if I openly mock them..right?
Just to have a bit of a break between texts, here's Rikke's part. She didn't say what she wanted so I came up with something.
Something happens to be Jun. He's still wearing too much ring(s -> on his other hand, I'm sure, there's many more..) and way too little paper bag, but it'll be fixed by the wedding, ne? ~_^
Like I said in the last post, it's a just a photo because of the scanner hating me. T__T
Finally here we have Cindy's part. She requested a SAKURAIBA drabble and when I pleaded for more to write on, she gave me four words: SULK, POUT, BUBBLY and AIR-KISS. <3
Thing were not going well with Arashi's concert rehearsals. They were so despite the fact that Jun had made all the arrangements and both staff and the members were well informed. It didn't help no matter how hard, to everyone's surprise, Nino was paying attention (probably only because he was trying to avoid some cruel and unusual punishment by Jun due to his latest prank) and even Ohno's presence, on time none the least (Sho had seen to that by personally dragging the man out of his bed and in to the waiting car in a record time. ..Which also explained the fact that Leader was now looking a bit out of place standing on stage in his teddy-pajamas and hugging a rainbow-coloured pillow under one arm.), made no difference.
All was in vain because Aiba, of all people, was sulking. It happened so rarely that they often hardly noticed his always bubbly-mood's cheering effect, until it was gone. Even from the opposite sides of the big concert hall that they were rehearsing in could they feel it. Ohno kept singing wrong, Sho fell over his own feet more than twice and most importantly it bugged the hells out of Jun who finally walked up to Sho's side of the stage, covered their mics and had a Very Serious Talk. No one heard them as such, but mutual understanding later was that words such as “stupid”, “apologize” and “now” might have been used. There were also some suggestions that the words “or” and “else” were added, but it was all the same since that part had been clearly readable to all from Jun's body-language.
An early lunch break started at Jun's request only moments later so Sho was able to suffle his unwilling feet to Aiba's direction.
“Aiba-san..” he said to get the other's attention. Of course Aiba had seen him coming but wouldn't look up until now. The look he gave Sho was one that was most dreaded amongst the members: the Puppy-eyes of Misery. Sho wriggled under that stare, realised what he was doing and forced himself to stop.
“About this morning..” he started again, “I-I'm sorry, you know.”
“That was cruel, right?” Aiba said pulling a You Just Stamped On My Tail -pout to accompany the Puppy-eyes of Misery, “It's not cool to push others away from your shower,” he finished with a sigh. Sho stared at the younger man,
“You know, it's not exactly cool to invade other people's showers first thing in the morning either.”
“But Sho-chan, your shower was already warm and we could have both easily fit in there.”
“No we couldn't have, not easily,” Sho said as his ears turned a little red-ish. Aiba couldn't help half a giggle at the thought but tried bravely to remain at least a bit angry at Sho.
“It was really hurtful. And un-Arashi-like, what you did, Sho-chan.” He knew Sho's weak point which was to do anything that might keep the members from hurting.
“I said I'm sorry, Masaki! What else do you want?” the desperate Sho turned a bit pout-ish himself as it was so easy thing to happen with his lips. Aiba suddenly grinned mischievously,
“After the rehearsal, we'll shower together!” he decided.
“No. No, no, no. Absolutely not!” Sho backed off a little.
“Yes,” said Aiba grinning alarmingly similar to Nino, “or I'll tell Matsujun you didn't apologize.”
Sho hid his face in his hands, turned around and left.
“Is that a 'yes'?” Aiba hollered and sent and air-kiss after him.
I hope everything was alright for you loves..
My next project will be to try and answer all the memes I owe you guys. ^^; ..don't hesitate to remind me if it seems I'm forgetting! :P
After that I hope I can make that Ohmiya picture-quote-spam we talked about~ ^___^