a kiss, and all was said.

Apr 18, 2010 16:12

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 ( Read more... )

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super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet cupcake4mafia April 19 2010, 11:14:17 UTC
They're sitting on the floor, leaning against Nino's bed, with the three contraband magazines spread out in front of them. Nino carefully scrutinizes one picture while Aiba quickly flips page after page, giggling to himself.

"Do people really kiss like that?" Nino wonders aloud, frowning. "With their tongues all hanging out?"
Aiba shrugs.

"Some people do," he says.

He says it with that air of knowledge Nino hates.

"I've never had a girl kiss me like that," Nino says, unconvinced.

"That's 'cause they're not supposed to," Aiba explains, as though it should be obvious. "You're supposed to put your tongue out first."

"Too much work."

"It's not the greatest," Aiba admits, pausing on a photo of a girl in a frilly apron. "I mean it's good if you're doing other stuff, but not for a first kiss."

Other stuff that Aiba has done and Nino hasn't. It seems like lately he always finds ways to bring this up (sneaking girly mags over to game night, for one). Nino might be dancing and singing better, but Aiba's still ahead. He's even started smoking first. It's getting to be obnoxious.

"I'm tired of this," Nino says, letting his head fall back.

"Let me finish looking at this one."

"What's the point if you're not going to jerk off?" Nino scoffs.

"Well, we could."

Nino's throat goes dry and the tips of his fingers burn. He turns to look at Aiba and finds him blushing.

"No," Nino answers. "We couldn't."

"Sorry."

"Whatever."

Nino adds a shrug to make it seem like it's not a big deal. Aiba opens his mouth to say something, but turns back to his magazine. It's definitely time to pull out the console, Nino thinks, digging under his bed for his box of games.

"It's not a big deal, you know. I've done it around Tackey."

"That is so creepy!" Nino wails. "Why would you tell me that?"

"I'm just saying-"

"If you want to show it to me, then just show it, don't come up with these situations," Nino snaps.

Nino's not stupid. He's read the manga his sister keeps hidden under her bed; he knows what this is about. He'd expect it from Tackey before Aiba, but either way he'd like to just go ahead and be traumatized quickly.

"That's not what I'm trying to do," Aiba insists.

He does look deflated, Nino thinks, eyes cast down and to the side.

"What do you want then? Because I want to play Soul Caliber."

"Let's kiss."

"Shit," Nino sighs. "Do we have to?"

"We don't have to, I just thought maybe-"

"Is it gonna be all tongues like that?"

"No."

"Will you stop trying to get me to watch porn with you?"

"But porn is fun!"

"There has to be something in it for me though," Nino insists.

“You don’t want to,” Aiba interprets, disappointed.

Nino scrunches his nose, frustrated, because that’s not really the truth. All the times they’ve gotten close to this conversation, he’s never really tried to push it away. He might not be as enthusiastic as Aiba, but he’s not uninterested. What nags the back of his mind is that he can’t decide who would be the winner, and he doesn’t want Aiba to gain another ten points on him.

“Let’s forget it, okay? I never said anything.”

Nino puts his hand on Aiba’s waist in response and Aiba rushes forward, too excited. They bump noses and Nino grunts but the second try is much, much better. Aiba keeps his promise and doesn’t use tongue, but somehow the kiss is still so different from what Nino’s used to; there’s force behind it, he can almost feel Aiba’s teeth under his lips.

“Are you happy now?” Nino asks.

Aiba’s looking straight at Nino’s mouth and it makes him feel kind of awkward. There’s a second kiss and Aiba’s teeth scrape Nino’s bottom lip, making Nino jump a little, but technically there’s still no tongue.

“We can’t do this all night,” Nino insists.

“I know,” Aiba agrees, between kisses. “But we could do it a few more times, right?”

“I guess,” Nino agrees, hiding a smile.

Nino decides it’s okay to let Aiba win this one, since the poor guy is going to get his ass kicked at Soul Caliber later tonight.

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<3 nicefinalbeam April 19 2010, 14:35:08 UTC
Somehow the thought of Aiba and Tackey and what they were getting up to when Aiba would spend the night at his place kiiiiiiind of cracked me up. LOL. ♥ And oh Nino. I love this.

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Re: super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet astrangerenters April 19 2010, 14:49:46 UTC
AIMIYA!!!!!!!!! This was awesome and cute, and I like Nino's jealousy of Aiba doing everything first (and the stuff with Tackey, oh Aiba, you're so TMI)

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Re: super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet phrenk April 21 2010, 17:48:26 UTC
I love Aiba/Nino and I love this! So short, so sweet, so very them. A+++ ♥♥♥

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Re: super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet polyesterflame April 22 2010, 01:05:56 UTC
Oh my goodness, Nino's grouchiness is adorable!

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Re: super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet misaki7chan May 23 2010, 15:07:17 UTC
thank you for this story <3
aimiya is so lovely! <33
"but porn is fun!"-phrase is so typical for Aiba!! :DD

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Re: super cliche, coming-of-age ficlet arisa_draconis July 14 2010, 03:18:42 UTC

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