The Monday Night Game
Title: The Monday Night Game
Author: ni_no_niji
Pairing: Jun/Aiba (Is it shortened as Junba? ._.; )
Length: One-Shot
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I'd be so fierce if I owned Jun and Aiba, wouldn't I?~ XD
AN: While working on my chaptered fic, I decided to release this~ <3
Jun kind of hated that Aiba would barge into his house. Even if Aiba was at his house every Monday and actually knocked before barging in, he didn’t like Aiba actually doing it.
“Hey Jun cha- Uwa! Popcorn!” Aiba pounced at said delicacy, but Jun pulled it away before he could reach.
“No, go wash your hands. God knows where they’ve been…”
“Yes, mom.” Aiba hurried off to Jun’s bathroom while Jun finished making sure everything was in its right place before Aiba messed up his system.
Jun flopped down on his couch and was soon followed by Aiba who picked up the remote from the middle of the table. He immediately changed it from the food channel to News Zero.
They watched Sho do his professional job while they munched on popcorn and soda. Soon it transitioned to Arashi no Shukudai, where Aiba and Jun found themselves laughing and remembering the shooting.
“Did you know that ShamWow is two letters away from Shampoo?”
Jun glanced sideways at his companion, popcorn halfway to his mouth. “You know, you’re the only person who would probably think of it that way.”
Aiba giggled his Aiba-laugh. “This is coming from the guy who just made a pun using death and dream.”
“Hey, the guests like it.” Jun retaliated
“Guests like me too!” Aiba said defensively, completely forgetting about their program on the television.
“But guests don’t call me perverts. Well, at least the female ones don’t.”
“Hey, I’d rather get rejected by a female celebrity than Ohno.”
Jun stared at the older man, his mouth hung open in surprise at Aiba’s statement. Oh, it was on now.
“You’re not bothered by it ‘cause you’ve been called DoH too many times by them…The occurrences probably match the amount leopard print you have!”
“I wouldn’t talk Mr. I-Have-A-Whole-Wall-Dedicated-To-Just-Hats-And-Rings, just ‘cause girls drool all over your DoS dramas.”
“Maybe you should learn from them; you’re too happy, it’s annoying with your airy giggle.”
“My airy giggle isn’t as annoying as your high pitched voice!”
All of a sudden, Aiba felt his head and back smash against the cushion of Jun’s couch with the younger man pinning his arms down with quite some force. Aiba was too afraid to look at the face’s more than likely furious eyes, but he did anyway. He was, instead, greeted with bangs obscuring both their vision and, seeing a bit of Jun’s eye, he could tell that it wasn’t anger but…
“Okay, I’m tired of this game” Jun said softly but clearly. “How about” Jun moved closer to Aiba, their noses almost touching, “we play another one?”
It took Aiba a moment to register that Jun didn’t actually want to kill him, so he took the chance to see how far he could actually push the younger man. “Already? You really are a sore loser, Jun.”
Jun smiled dangerously, chuckling lightly. “Oh, on the contrary my friend, I’ll make sure to win in this next game.”
Aiba could only blink questioningly before Jun crushed his lips and hips against his. The older man didn’t mind if Jun won this round; it was certainly better to lose against Jun than Pan-kun in a “game of physical strength.”
======~*~*~*======
Jun was cushioning his head on Aiba’s chest, catching his breath while Arashi no Shukudai-kun transitioned to the next show in line.
“You know,” Jun breathed out, “you’re still really bad at remembering choreography.”
Aiba smiled, petting the back of his partner’s hair. It was just like Jun to still want to win a game, even if they had finished it. “No, you’re just too anal to let me do it my way.”
Jun lazily reached up and smacked Aiba’s head playfully before fixing himself on the older man’s chest again, feeling himself being lulled asleep by his heartbeat.
“You know, shampoo has the word poo.”
Jun won that round too.
~/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/~
Okay! I actually really liked writing it, so I hope everyone enjoyed it too ;D
Thank you for reading!~<3
P.S. I just noticed that all of my fics so far have Jun in them ;D Whoopsie~
Author: ni_no_niji
Pairing: Jun/Aiba (Is it shortened as Junba? ._.; )
Length: One-Shot
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I'd be so fierce if I owned Jun and Aiba, wouldn't I?~ XD
AN: While working on my chaptered fic, I decided to release this~ <3
Jun kind of hated that Aiba would barge into his house. Even if Aiba was at his house every Monday and actually knocked before barging in, he didn’t like Aiba actually doing it.
“Hey Jun cha- Uwa! Popcorn!” Aiba pounced at said delicacy, but Jun pulled it away before he could reach.
“No, go wash your hands. God knows where they’ve been…”
“Yes, mom.” Aiba hurried off to Jun’s bathroom while Jun finished making sure everything was in its right place before Aiba messed up his system.
Jun flopped down on his couch and was soon followed by Aiba who picked up the remote from the middle of the table. He immediately changed it from the food channel to News Zero.
They watched Sho do his professional job while they munched on popcorn and soda. Soon it transitioned to Arashi no Shukudai, where Aiba and Jun found themselves laughing and remembering the shooting.
“Did you know that ShamWow is two letters away from Shampoo?”
Jun glanced sideways at his companion, popcorn halfway to his mouth. “You know, you’re the only person who would probably think of it that way.”
Aiba giggled his Aiba-laugh. “This is coming from the guy who just made a pun using death and dream.”
“Hey, the guests like it.” Jun retaliated
“Guests like me too!” Aiba said defensively, completely forgetting about their program on the television.
“But guests don’t call me perverts. Well, at least the female ones don’t.”
“Hey, I’d rather get rejected by a female celebrity than Ohno.”
Jun stared at the older man, his mouth hung open in surprise at Aiba’s statement. Oh, it was on now.
“You’re not bothered by it ‘cause you’ve been called DoH too many times by them…The occurrences probably match the amount leopard print you have!”
“I wouldn’t talk Mr. I-Have-A-Whole-Wall-Dedicated-To-Just-Hats-And-Rings, just ‘cause girls drool all over your DoS dramas.”
“Maybe you should learn from them; you’re too happy, it’s annoying with your airy giggle.”
“My airy giggle isn’t as annoying as your high pitched voice!”
All of a sudden, Aiba felt his head and back smash against the cushion of Jun’s couch with the younger man pinning his arms down with quite some force. Aiba was too afraid to look at the face’s more than likely furious eyes, but he did anyway. He was, instead, greeted with bangs obscuring both their vision and, seeing a bit of Jun’s eye, he could tell that it wasn’t anger but…
“Okay, I’m tired of this game” Jun said softly but clearly. “How about” Jun moved closer to Aiba, their noses almost touching, “we play another one?”
It took Aiba a moment to register that Jun didn’t actually want to kill him, so he took the chance to see how far he could actually push the younger man. “Already? You really are a sore loser, Jun.”
Jun smiled dangerously, chuckling lightly. “Oh, on the contrary my friend, I’ll make sure to win in this next game.”
Aiba could only blink questioningly before Jun crushed his lips and hips against his. The older man didn’t mind if Jun won this round; it was certainly better to lose against Jun than Pan-kun in a “game of physical strength.”
======~*~*~*======
Jun was cushioning his head on Aiba’s chest, catching his breath while Arashi no Shukudai-kun transitioned to the next show in line.
“You know,” Jun breathed out, “you’re still really bad at remembering choreography.”
Aiba smiled, petting the back of his partner’s hair. It was just like Jun to still want to win a game, even if they had finished it. “No, you’re just too anal to let me do it my way.”
Jun lazily reached up and smacked Aiba’s head playfully before fixing himself on the older man’s chest again, feeling himself being lulled asleep by his heartbeat.
“You know, shampoo has the word poo.”
Jun won that round too.
~/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/~
Okay! I actually really liked writing it, so I hope everyone enjoyed it too ;D
Thank you for reading!~<3
P.S. I just noticed that all of my fics so far have Jun in them ;D Whoopsie~