cameo [drabble!]
Title : Cameo
Genre : Romance/Fluff
Rating : Gen/Drabble
Pairing : Matsumiya
Disclaimer : I do NOT own Arashi. Sadly. Or Matsumiya would be married now. xP
Summary : .Concert solos, wtf.
Notes: And this, has been sitting in my brain for MONTHS. Ever since I watched the concert when I got it back then, but I never got the chance to write it until now. Finally. off my brain. Now to go and churn the other one that's been collecting dust out of my brain.
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"Aww c'mon Jun-kun. Its been years since I last guested in your solo. 4 years ago!"
"You get your own solo Nino! Let me have mine."
It wasn't a heated argument by all means, and Jun had merely brushed Nino off really playfully. And he would've thought the gamer wouldn't mind. But what he didn't expect was weeks of sulking from the male.
For the longest time after he denied that request, Nino would hardly acknowledge he was in the same room, much less call him. And after a while, Jun started getting really frustrated.
"God Nino, fine. You can guest in my solo, okay? Do you want to do the trapeze act with me?"
"I don't want to anymore, no thanks."
"Then stop sulking with me!"
"I'm not!"
The smaller sized male had stalked out of the room after that. Which was a sad thing really, because he didn't catch the sly smirk which curved Jun's lips upwards, as he yanked the concert planner towards him and started jotting down extra notes.
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Concert Night
"Its your solo right after Time Capsule isn't it?"
"I'm still angry that you didn't let me guest, Jun-kun!"
Jun knew he was just kidding at this point, Nino's normal teasing and touchy feely's had returned full force just a couple of days after Jun had confronted Nino about his sulkiness in the green room. But hey, a surprise remains a surprise, no matter how the other party acts, isn't it?
Jun just grinned and shrugged, before they went on stage. With no one suspecting a thing, he slipped back partway through their performance to change in to his outfit for his solo, before the male was strapped on to his cables for his usual trapeze act.
Turning to his assistant, Jun flashed him a questioning thumbs up. The younger male just grinned. "The graphics has been ready months ago, Matsumoto-san. You saw it yourself. It just wasn't in the rehearsal versions because you didn't want Ninomiya-san seeing it, right?"
"Hai, I know. Just confirming, since we never got to rehearse this. Thanks!" he grinned, and then the doors opened and the lights dimmed, as the screen came on.
Backstage, the other four of them were running towels over their sweat drenched face, changing quickly as their stylists tried to fix their hair and arrange their microphones.
"Eh, lets watch this for a while! I always like to watch MatsuJun do his trapeze act for this one. I'm amazed he thought of the video game concept." Aiba suddenly piped up enthusiastically, as three other pair of eyes turned towards the large screen they had in their restroom, depicting what was happening on stage.
Nino, as always, grinned when he saw the pixelated pictures on the large screen on their stage. To be honest, since Jun was as much a gamer as him, he wasn't surprised. Innovative sure, but as expected of their concert master MatsuJun.They've watched this performance at least fifty times when they rehearsed. But then suddenly, Nino blinked. Did he just miss something?
"Ah! Nino-chan Nino-chan! Its you its you! Why didn't we see this during rehearsals? Jun-kun put your picture in his video game video thing!"
Nino blinked, and then blinked again. But no, Aiba was right. That had been his face in the diamond pixel graphic, before Jun had crashed in to it and levelled up. Sho and Ohno were wearing amused smiles, and Aiba was a little more hyper then usual as he bounced around, giving his stylists a nightmare trying to get him arranged properly. Nino though, just wore an amused smile, as he ruefully shook his head. Looks like he needed to have a word with Matsumoto-san, didn't he?
Afterwards
"Its not fair Matsujun! Why didn't I get a place in your video-game video thing?"
After the concert, as they all sat around the dinner table (obviously having dinner), Jun raised a skeptical brow at Aiba who was flashing the puppy face at him.
"You didn't ask! Nino did."
"I'm asking now! Can I can I can I? Then you can crash through me and get a level up too!"
"No Aiba."
"But whyyyyyy?!"
"The graphics are done? I can't add anyone in anymore! Besides, only Nino's ever guested in my solo's before."
"But." Aiba pouted, Jun only smiled and shook his head ruefully before returning to his udon. Before he could even get to eating them however, the male's pocket suddenly buzzed as his cell phone rang, a text message flashing on his screen as he pulled it out.
'Tone it down, people are going to guess. :P Your room or mine tonight?
- Kazu'
Genre : Romance/Fluff
Rating : Gen/Drabble
Pairing : Matsumiya
Disclaimer : I do NOT own Arashi. Sadly. Or Matsumiya would be married now. xP
Summary : .Concert solos, wtf.
Notes: And this, has been sitting in my brain for MONTHS. Ever since I watched the concert when I got it back then, but I never got the chance to write it until now. Finally. off my brain. Now to go and churn the other one that's been collecting dust out of my brain.
---
"Aww c'mon Jun-kun. Its been years since I last guested in your solo. 4 years ago!"
"You get your own solo Nino! Let me have mine."
It wasn't a heated argument by all means, and Jun had merely brushed Nino off really playfully. And he would've thought the gamer wouldn't mind. But what he didn't expect was weeks of sulking from the male.
For the longest time after he denied that request, Nino would hardly acknowledge he was in the same room, much less call him. And after a while, Jun started getting really frustrated.
"God Nino, fine. You can guest in my solo, okay? Do you want to do the trapeze act with me?"
"I don't want to anymore, no thanks."
"Then stop sulking with me!"
"I'm not!"
The smaller sized male had stalked out of the room after that. Which was a sad thing really, because he didn't catch the sly smirk which curved Jun's lips upwards, as he yanked the concert planner towards him and started jotting down extra notes.
---
Concert Night
"Its your solo right after Time Capsule isn't it?"
"I'm still angry that you didn't let me guest, Jun-kun!"
Jun knew he was just kidding at this point, Nino's normal teasing and touchy feely's had returned full force just a couple of days after Jun had confronted Nino about his sulkiness in the green room. But hey, a surprise remains a surprise, no matter how the other party acts, isn't it?
Jun just grinned and shrugged, before they went on stage. With no one suspecting a thing, he slipped back partway through their performance to change in to his outfit for his solo, before the male was strapped on to his cables for his usual trapeze act.
Turning to his assistant, Jun flashed him a questioning thumbs up. The younger male just grinned. "The graphics has been ready months ago, Matsumoto-san. You saw it yourself. It just wasn't in the rehearsal versions because you didn't want Ninomiya-san seeing it, right?"
"Hai, I know. Just confirming, since we never got to rehearse this. Thanks!" he grinned, and then the doors opened and the lights dimmed, as the screen came on.
Backstage, the other four of them were running towels over their sweat drenched face, changing quickly as their stylists tried to fix their hair and arrange their microphones.
"Eh, lets watch this for a while! I always like to watch MatsuJun do his trapeze act for this one. I'm amazed he thought of the video game concept." Aiba suddenly piped up enthusiastically, as three other pair of eyes turned towards the large screen they had in their restroom, depicting what was happening on stage.
Nino, as always, grinned when he saw the pixelated pictures on the large screen on their stage. To be honest, since Jun was as much a gamer as him, he wasn't surprised. Innovative sure, but as expected of their concert master MatsuJun.They've watched this performance at least fifty times when they rehearsed. But then suddenly, Nino blinked. Did he just miss something?
"Ah! Nino-chan Nino-chan! Its you its you! Why didn't we see this during rehearsals? Jun-kun put your picture in his video game video thing!"
Nino blinked, and then blinked again. But no, Aiba was right. That had been his face in the diamond pixel graphic, before Jun had crashed in to it and levelled up. Sho and Ohno were wearing amused smiles, and Aiba was a little more hyper then usual as he bounced around, giving his stylists a nightmare trying to get him arranged properly. Nino though, just wore an amused smile, as he ruefully shook his head. Looks like he needed to have a word with Matsumoto-san, didn't he?
Afterwards
"Its not fair Matsujun! Why didn't I get a place in your video-game video thing?"
After the concert, as they all sat around the dinner table (obviously having dinner), Jun raised a skeptical brow at Aiba who was flashing the puppy face at him.
"You didn't ask! Nino did."
"I'm asking now! Can I can I can I? Then you can crash through me and get a level up too!"
"No Aiba."
"But whyyyyyy?!"
"The graphics are done? I can't add anyone in anymore! Besides, only Nino's ever guested in my solo's before."
"But." Aiba pouted, Jun only smiled and shook his head ruefully before returning to his udon. Before he could even get to eating them however, the male's pocket suddenly buzzed as his cell phone rang, a text message flashing on his screen as he pulled it out.
'Tone it down, people are going to guess. :P Your room or mine tonight?
- Kazu'