a kiss, and all was said.

[nicefinalbeam]

a kiss, and all was said.
AN ARASHI FICTION QUEST.

THE CHALLENGEWrite a drabble, ficlet, one-shot, multi-chapter story in which there is a kiss. That's all, that simple. Can be het fic, one pairing, multiple pairings, an OT3. Only a few requirements to be met

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Jun/Ohno, Winding Down

[phrenk]

Okay, I am sucking it up! The only thing I did to this was try and make sure it was all one tense: why can't I ever write in one tense the first time through. eta: Also, I'd prefer that if it goes on the list, that the author be listed as whenyoudesertme, since that's where I put fic and I'll probably be reposting it there. Thanks! :D

Filming for Mago always takes a lot out of the chosen members and this outing is no exception. Five obaachans, a trip taking up an entire day, ups and downs and reminiscing and laughter. Finally the pillow fight, and Jun is happy that he and Ohno put in the extra effort so the obaachans could have what they wanted. They look so young throwing pillows at each other and Ohno, shouting challenges without regard to not having known each other 24 hours previously. When they pull at Jun to join he gives in easily, tossing pillows at the tiny spitfires and making sure to get in a few good whacks at Ohno.

After Ohno surrenders the women settle down in the rented room to catch their breath, although if Jun has learned anything about them it's that they'll use that breath to talk to each other. Ohno and Jun slip into the room next door to work on the final project, a gift of photographs of the ladies. Ohno is still panting from the exertion of being beaten with pillows by five old ladies and his eyes are sparkling with pleasure. Behind the bluster Ohno had shown earlier Jun had seen a nervousness that the day might not go as they'd hoped. To see all of the laughing, playful obaachans, enjoying each other and their grandchildren for the day, had gone a long way to make all the exertions worth it.

Jun had made sure to get as many wonderful memories for the obaachans captured on film as he could. However, he'd found himself unable to resist snapping shots of Ohno as well. Ohno, mouth full of food, eyes nearly rolling back in his head to convey how good it was. Ohno, carefully helping a person nearly a foot shorter make her way onto the bus. Ohno, peering into the thwarting mist. Ohno, eyes transfixed by a fish outside the glass. Ohno, laughing, catching a pillow thrown as hard as an obaachan could throw. (Which, given that one of the obaachans was the energetic Yoneyama, was harder than one would expect.)