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Yes I have nothing better to do during college breaks but write fics. xD Even if they're not so good, I'm polishing up! :D
Title : Untitled. >.<
Genre : Friendship
Disclaimer : I do not own these darling boys, sadly. I do own the lil plot bunny though. :D
Summary : So what happens when Aiba tries his little tactics on Nino, especially when his trying to sleep?
Nino grunts, and then shifts a little from where he was sleeping on the couch of Arashi's dressing room on set of Shukudai-kun. In the faint background of his mind, Nino could swear he heard Arashi's debut song, but as far as he knew, four of their cellphones weren't programmed to that particular tune, and the one that was, wasn't in the room.
"Kaz! Your phone's ringing."
"Not my phone Mattsun." Nino murmured sleepily, his mind only half awake as he flipped over, and then settled back with his head on the arm-rest, ready to sink back in to his slumber.
"I never knew you programmed your ring tone to A.Ra.Shi, Nino. Since when?"
"Its not my phone Sho." this time, said with a growl, as the brat pried one eye open to glare at the Keio graduate, before shutting it again.
"It is your phone Nino, look."
When Ohno's voice drifted close by, as well as the chorus to 'A.Ra.Shi', Nino had no choice but to open his eyes. And to his surprise, he found that it was indeed his phone ringing, the background light flickering on and off as the ending to the chorus faded from hearing.
Scrambling up to take his phone from Ohno, Nino blinked twice as his cell phone stopped ringing, trying to decipher how in the world did his ring tone change when he didn’t even touch it, when realization dawned on him.
“No Aiba, for the last time, I’m not changing my ring tone.”
“But wouldn’t it be nice for all of us to have the same ring tones? And its our debut song too!”
“I like my current ring tone, Aiba.”
“But-!”
“No.”
Nino looked around the room, eyes suddenly turned murderous as he searched the area for the tallest member of the five-member boyband. “Aiba!”
From the corridor outside of their dressing room, a sharp, nervous squeak sounded, before Nino shot out of the door like lightning.
Title : Untitled. >.<
Genre : Friendship
Disclaimer : I do not own these darling boys, sadly. I do own the lil plot bunny though. :D
Summary : So what happens when Aiba tries his little tactics on Nino, especially when his trying to sleep?
Nino grunts, and then shifts a little from where he was sleeping on the couch of Arashi's dressing room on set of Shukudai-kun. In the faint background of his mind, Nino could swear he heard Arashi's debut song, but as far as he knew, four of their cellphones weren't programmed to that particular tune, and the one that was, wasn't in the room.
"Kaz! Your phone's ringing."
"Not my phone Mattsun." Nino murmured sleepily, his mind only half awake as he flipped over, and then settled back with his head on the arm-rest, ready to sink back in to his slumber.
"I never knew you programmed your ring tone to A.Ra.Shi, Nino. Since when?"
"Its not my phone Sho." this time, said with a growl, as the brat pried one eye open to glare at the Keio graduate, before shutting it again.
"It is your phone Nino, look."
When Ohno's voice drifted close by, as well as the chorus to 'A.Ra.Shi', Nino had no choice but to open his eyes. And to his surprise, he found that it was indeed his phone ringing, the background light flickering on and off as the ending to the chorus faded from hearing.
Scrambling up to take his phone from Ohno, Nino blinked twice as his cell phone stopped ringing, trying to decipher how in the world did his ring tone change when he didn’t even touch it, when realization dawned on him.
“No Aiba, for the last time, I’m not changing my ring tone.”
“But wouldn’t it be nice for all of us to have the same ring tones? And its our debut song too!”
“I like my current ring tone, Aiba.”
“But-!”
“No.”
Nino looked around the room, eyes suddenly turned murderous as he searched the area for the tallest member of the five-member boyband. “Aiba!”
From the corridor outside of their dressing room, a sharp, nervous squeak sounded, before Nino shot out of the door like lightning.