Drabble Batch #6 -- Days 201-219
Disclaimer:I own nothing but this post itself and the plots.
Total Word Count:8452
Fanfic Masterpost
201-300 Masterpost
Day:201
Title:Blue
Pairing:OT5
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:214
Summary:It’s summertime for the five hormonal teenagers.
It was a very hot summer day and the five teenagers decided to cool off and do nothing at Sho’s summer home. It was near the beach so they had no problem cooling off, but it was a private area meaning that were no beach babes. They thought they were going to score this summer, but with the heat, they were too lazy to even take a step outside, or even talk for that matter.
After an hour of soaking in the ocean waves, they were all in the living room breathing and staring at the bare ceiling. They’ve already finished all the ice cream and the ice to make for shaved ice, that all they had left was to lie down the floor. Besides, it wasn’t such a bad thing because Sho’s home was pretty huge and they could just roll around the floors (thanks to Aiba who suggested it).
Every summer, they’ve done the same. However, this was their last year of being a teenager and they refused to think about it or say anything for that matter. Just the fact that they’ve left their fond memories of their friendship together in this very summer home, where it all began, was enough for them.
As Ohno let out a sigh, the others did the same.
Day:202
Title:Please
Pairings:ShoxAiba, ShoxOC
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:119
Summary::“Pretty please with cherry on the top?”
There was no one in this world he loved the most other than his son, Masaki. After his wife’s died giving birth to their only son, he vowed that he would protect him no matter what it takes. Even if it meant he had to spoil his only son.
“Pretty please with a cherry on the top?” Masaki asked with a pout as he cradled an injured wild bunny in his arms. Masaki reminded him of someone he still loves. With a smile, he nodded his head and earned a sweet smile from his son. As he watched Masaki tend to the rabbit, Sho looked up.
“He’s just like you,” he whispered to himself before following his son to the backyard.
Day:203
Title:Secret
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:290
Summary:Ssh…
“No one’s supposed to know we’re here!” Nino whispered as he pulled Aiba in their secret base underneath the staircase. But no matter how much he tried to make his best friend keep his mouth shut, he kept giggling and running around the cramped space. He knew he shouldn’t have brought him over, but he kept insisting on coming with him.
“This place is so cool!” Aiba gasped happily, ignoring Nino’s shushing. “I feel like Harry Potter!”
“Masaki, I’m begging you. My parents are sleeping and--”
Aiba gasped. “Is that the box of candy I gave you?” He grabbed said box and marveled at it as if he had never seen it before. “This was when I first met you and you were crying so I gave you--”
Due to his friend jumping up and down hyper actively, he accidentally tripped on his own feet and fell on top of Nino. They sent things flying around, but it didn’t go any further since it was so cramped. Nino winced as he opened his eyes and was surprised to see his best friend right on top of him. He moved his lips to speak, but there was something on top of it; he hadn’t realized what it was until Aiba’s eyes grew wide and he felt butterfly in his stomach.
“Ah, sorry!” Aiba quickly got up and sat as far from him as possible. “I didn’t mean to…”
“That’s because I kept telling you stop moving around and be quiet,” Nino rolled his eyes and grabbed the empty box of candies. “But I’m not mad at you.”
“Really?” Aiba asked him hopefully and turned around, giving him an apologetic look.
“Yeah. It’s our little secret just like this place.”
Aiba grinned, washing away the anxious look on his face. “Ok.”
Day:204
Title:Character
Pairing:OhnoxNino
Genre/Rating:AU / G
Word Count:418
Summary:Nino’s played the game more than once, but he realized there’s something wrong with the main character.
At the start of the main screen, Nino was hit by nostalgia. He’s played the game as soon as it came out, probably when he was 12 and replayed it a couple of times before he moved onto high school. He’s almost forgot about it if it weren’t for his mom ransacking through his old things.
The game was very old and he had to use his PS2 to play it, but it was still the best game he’s ever played. The character relationships, the story, the setting, the music, and the graphics of the game were all better than what’s he’s experienced. He gave himself a couple of more minutes to let the memories come back to him before he pressed the new game selection.
The main character, if he remembered correctly, was Ohno Satoshi. His main purpose was to travel the world gaining different kinds of power for the better good. Along the way, he meets different kinds of characters with different personalities and joins him on his journey. Satoshi was a calm and understanding person who seemed clueless at first, but actually has a lot of things in mind. As Nino played this game and played it again, he felt as if this Ohno Satoshi was real.
Soon, he was back on track. He remembered which button to smash, which correct ability or magic to use on an enemy, and the places where Satoshi is supposed to go. It was exactly how he remembered it, but there was something off about Satoshi. He’s noticed it once as he played and ignored it, thinking that the must have done something wrong. However, the more the story progressed, the more Satoshi’s character began acting on his own will. Soon, Nino began to lose control of Satoshi’s character.
At one point in the game, after defeating the first boss, Satoshi turned to face him and in his little speech bubble, he said, “you’ve forgotten.” Then he turned around and stood in place, meaning that Nino can finally control him. As much as he loved the game, though, Nino couldn’t get himself to touch the controller. Instead, he turned off the console without bothering to save and decided to lay off the TV for a while.
Not once, in his game play, had he seen Satoshi act like that, let alone look straight at him and talk to him as if he were really there. Nino shivered and cast the game aside, deciding to stop by Starbucks and grab a cup of warm coffee.
Day:205
Title:Fortune
Pairings:JunxNino
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Romance / G
Word Count:759
Summary:After eating in a Chinese restaurants, the customer usually gets fortune cookies after they have finished and paid for the meal.
Jun didn’t like Chinese food as much since it wasn’t familiar to his taste, but it was good to have once in a while, not every time when his friend, Aiba, insisted on having dinner there everyday. The best part about eating (free) Chinese food is that Aiba always gave him a fortune cookie. He never believed in any of them, but it was a nice read and it gave him something to look forward to.
As Jun gulped the remaining chewed cookie, Aiba nudged him and asked him what his fortune was for today. Jun rolled his eyes and sighed. It wasn’t exciting at all to him since he might have gotten the same one he had before, or it was something cheesy, but Aiba insisted.
“Happy life is just in front of you,” Jun mumbled and was about to pocket it away when Aiba insisted he read his lucky numbers. Having no choice but to, he read aloud again. “6 17 19 83. There, are you satisfied?”
Aiba nodded and beamed. “I hope they come true one day,” Aiba said before disappearing into the kitchen.
Jun hoped so too, because none of it, so far, came true. He decided that he was done for today and that it was about time he headed home, when he suddenly bumped into someone for not paying attention as he pushed his seat back. He almost growled in irritation, but stopped himself when he saw who he had bumped into. He immediately recognized him and Jun just wanted to run away.
“Matsumoto Jun-kun, is that you?” His unsuccessful high school crush and best friend, Ninomiya Kazunari, gasped. All of a sudden memories of a sweet, but painful past came back to Jun, and he felt like disappearing completely from the face of earth. However, he stood there awkwardly as Nino looked him over as if he was impressed by what he’s seeing.
“You looked like a little boy even in high school,” Nino finally spoke as he took the empty seat opposite of where Jun recently sat. Seeing that he had no choice, he took a seat again and slumped into the seat, hoping that the cushions would eat him.
“Wel-- Nino!” The overly excited scream of his best friend caused the other customers to look up surprised, but Aiba paid them no mind.
“I was hoping I’d bump into you here,” Nino said, mirth obvious in his voice. “How have you guys been?”
“Fine,” Aiba answered for the both of them, completely forgetting that he was the waiter, as he conversed from the side of the table. It seemed, though, that he wanted to say more until he and Jun meet eye to eye. He knew, by the look in Aiba’s eyes, that he still knew of his crush towards him. Giggling, he excused himself and went about the restaurant.
“So,” Nino began, “how have you been? Anyone important in your life yet?”
Jun scratched the back of his head and looked at anywhere, but Nino. “Fine, and no one yet.”
“Hey, no need to be shy,” Nino encouraged him and patted him on the shoulder, “it’s not like we’re strangers!”
“True…” They’ve practically known each other since diaper years, but they haven’t seen each other since they graduated high school.
“What if I was your special one?” Nino teased. If Jun had a glass of water and he had taken a sip, he would have done a spit take, except he didn’t so he ended up chocking on his own saliva instead, causing a horrible cough. “Geez, I was just kidding,” Nino laughed as moved besides Jun and tapped his back.
For a second there, he thought that maybe, he’d be able to be with him, but it was impossible since Nino was famous now. He probably had a girlfriend anyways…
“I was just kidding about me playing around. I mean it, Jun.”
He looked up from his lap and saw the seriousness in Nino’s eyes.
“Out of all the days, I suddenly felt like coming here today to see you. But after seeing you, I’ve decided.”
Jun couldn’t believe his ears, but the sincere smile on Nino proved that the man wasn’t joking this time. As Nino got up and he followed, Aiba suddenly came back, bouncing with a happy smile on his face. “You almost forgot this,” Aiba said and handed him the fortune he had forgotten to pocket earlier, “it was nice seeing you again, Nino.”
“Same,” the latter replied as Jun reread the fortune again. If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have realized that it was the only fortune that came true.
Day:206
Title:Super...man?
Pairing:ShoxAiba, Nino
Genre/Rating:Crack, Fluff, AU / G
word Count:539
Summary:A Superman-like story, but not so much that it didn’t land in the theaters.
“Is it a plane?”
“Is it a bird?”
“No, it’s Super Sho!”
Aiba had always wanted to fly in the skies with Japan’s famous and only superhero existing in 21st century. When he Googled him, he found a small snapshot of Super Sho’s face, but it was blurred in countless pixels. Since then, Aiba decided that he really wanted to see his their hero. He’s heard that he lead a double life, kind of like Superman in the DC Comics. With this gossip in mind, he easily assumed that he worked in one of Japan’s well-known daily newspaper.
Everyday, he stood outside of Japan Daily, waiting for someone who looked muscular, attractive, and perhaps wore glasses. Unfortunately, no one of the same description came in and out of the building; he crossed it out of his list, but he refused to give up.
Since superman landed on a farm, Aiba assumed, as well, that Super Sho lived in a farm somewhere with very warm and understanding parents. However, after many door bells and animal waste, not one of the farmers had a muscular, attractive, and glasses-wearing son.
In the end, Aiba gave up and his landlord Sakurai-san, who he grew close to, would give him words of encouragement. He had no where else to go, therefore look for Super Sho. As he walked home, depressed and lifeless, all of a sudden he felt his feet leave the ground. He looked up and gasped in horror when he saw Super Sho’s enemy: Anti-Nino. Anti-Nino was good looking too, but Aiba disliked him because he was the villian of the story and he was a hundred times his size.
He screamed and struggled out of the giant’s grip, but Anti-Nino held him so tightly that escape was impossible. Just then, Aiba saw a glint in the sky and saw something red flying in full speed towards them. It’s Super Sho!
Aiba, forgetting his close-to-death situation squealed gleefully as Super Sho flew towards him and used his super strength to loosen Anti-Nino’s grip. Soon, he was in the air just as he wanted and he could finally see Super Sho’s face. But wait… he looked oddly familiar…
“Wait here,” Super Sho said in a very attractive deep voice as he set Aiba down on a roof somewhere.
Mesmerized, Aiba nodded blissfully.
He watched Super Sho fight the living out of Anti-Nino until he gave up -- which he usually does -- and weakly limped back to his lair. In no time, Super Sho downed Anti-Nino who had shrunken into a normal human -- Aiba was surprised to see such transformation because he never knew Anti-Nino was a human after all! Once Super Sho kicked the defeated Anti-Nino into the sky, he came back to where he had left him.
“Wow, that was amazing!” Aiba praised and hugged him. “You did him in just a few minutes!”
Super Sho smirked, causing the sun to shine off his teeth. “I did tell you not to give up.” With that said, Super Sho winked and flew away.
Aiba, on the other hand, wondered why those words were so familiar to him. It wasn’t until he came back home and found his landlord, Sakurai-san, relaxing in the apartment foyer did he recognize who he really was.
“You’re Super Sho all along!"
Day:207
Title:Dare
Pairings:JunxNino, OhnoxSho, AibaxOC(Becky)
Genre/Rating:Fluff, (slight) Romance, AU, Genderswitch / PG
Word Count:543
Summary:It was a coed sleepover and they find themselves playing a classic game.
“I’m bored,” Nino whined for the fifth time that night. They had just finished watching a horror movie to which Sho had been screaming to, and was desperately trying to run away. And it seems, she wasn’t the only one that was bored -- well, except for Satoko who kept herself busy by cuddling ever so close to Sho.
“Oh! I know what we can do,” Aiba spoke, breaking the silence in between them, “Becky, take one of my dad’s empty beer bottles, will you.”
Nino groaned. “Are we seriously going to play that stupid game?”
“Yeah,” Aiba raised his eyebrows playfully with an evil grin on his face, “you’re going to like this.” He discreetly pointed towards Jun, who hadn’t seen a thing all night, and Nino felt a blush forming in her face. She has and been having a small crush on Jun, but she was too afraid to say her feelings out loud. Seeing the blush on her face made Aiba howl in laughter.
“Hey!” Nino swatted his friend’s finger, “quit it.”
Becky came back with an empty green bottle in her hand. She had the very same mischievous smile on her face; no wonder she and Aiba were a perfect match. After they all took their seats around the circle, Nino making sure that she took the spot next to Jun, Becky spun the bottle.
As Nino watched the bottle spin round and round, she was beginning to regret joining the game and a small thought in her head told her she was going to get picked. She half wished that it would come true, but the other wished it wouldn’t. As if her thoughts were heard, it pointed straight at her.
“Truth or dare,” Aiba smirked, his eyes flicking from her to Jun.
“…Dare?…” Damn! She was supposed to say truth, but the words came out on their own.
Aiba’s grin grew wide. “I dare you to…” he looked around as if pretending he took time to think about it and pointed a long finger at Jun, “…kiss Jun.”
“Eh?!” Nino gasped, surprised and not surprised that Aiba would choose that as her dare. Jun, on the other hand, said nothing.
“Come on, Nino!” The four whooped altogether. “If you don’t do it, you have to swim naked,” Aiba added in.
Groaning, Nino stood up and was escorted, along with Jun, to the nearest closet by Aiba. Once the doors were closed, Nino stood so close against the wall.
“I… um… this is awkward…” she laughed nervously, trying make light of the situation. “H-have you ever kissed a girl?” She stuttered nervously and slapped herself mentally when she realized what question she said.
Jun looked at her blankly with a poker face.
“Uh, well, we can just lie and--”
It happened so fast that Nino couldn’t process what was happening. It took her a few seconds to realize that Jun grabbed her and kissed her fully on the lips. She stared at him, blinking several times, before closing her eyes in response. The kiss was sweet, but it had to be interrupted when there was a knock.
“You don’t have to lie,” Jun muttered huskily as he linked his fingers with hers. Nino, still too dazed from the kiss, followed him out of the closet. This is the best game ever, Nino thought to herself.
Day:208
Title:Surprise!
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / G
Word Count:447
Summary:"Oh! A box of cookies!"
It was fun, for Nino at least, to see his band mates' horrified faces one prank after another. If he had to pick a career after Arashi, it would be a trickster. Today, however, Aiba was the only one available to test a prank out on. It was called: Surprise! Cookies. Last night, he baked a dozen of cookies, enough to his band mates' liking, for three hours. The process of baking the cookies was annoying after he had to keep making the mix over and over again, but he was able to make some that were edible. As for the surprise, it was brown and a literal pain in the ass.
Once he saw the ever hyper Aiba, he handed him the box of cookies -- he only left a dozen-- and smiled sincerely. "I made these for you," Nino lied, "they're called surprise cookies."
"Wow! Nino you're so nice!" Aiba smiled and gave him a breath taking hug.
"Oh, and eat them later when you're not so busy."
"Ok." With that done, all Nino had to do was wait.
There was the sound of someone enjoying something from behind Nino. He turned around and saw Aiba with the box of cookies in his hand and a half bitten cookie in the other. Nino tried to keep his cool down the best he did, and smiled awkwardly when Aiba glanced at him.
"Enjoying it?" Nino asked his friend.
"Yup! These are the best cookies I've ever tasted because Nino-chan made them."
Nino felt a sense of pride in himself. "Of course. I am the one who made it after all."
He watched Aiba devour almost the whole thing in one sitting and Nino wondered if he should have warned him not to eat a lot, but he held himself back and thought to himself that the surprise wouldn't kill him that easily. However, as Aiba was about to reach for the second to the last, a loud sound of someone farting ripped the silence in the air. Nino never took his eyes off his friend so he saw the red blush on his face.
"Uh... bathroom..." Aiba mumbled before getting up and running out of the greenroom; Nino followed a minute later.
"Everything OK in there?" He asked as he knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yeah," a struggled groan answered followed by a muffled sound of light farting.
"You know what the surprise was?" Nino then asked him after he silently laughed to himself.
"It's you... making the cookies..."
"Nope. It's the very thing coming out of your butthole. Surprise!"
"Wha-- Nino!"
"You shouldn't have eaten all of it," Nino snickered as he walked from the bathroom door and away from the muffled screams of death threats and loud splashes in the toilet.
Day:209
Title:Angel
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:Angst / PG-13
Word Count:333
Summary:He was near the stroke of death, but a miracle happened.
Warning:Character death
His eyes wandered by itself, weakly glancing at the random faces that surrounded him. They all looked at him as if something terrible happened and hadn't realized what it was until he tried to move his muscles. Every muscle and every bone ached until he couldn't bear to move anymore. Instead, he helplessly laid against the asphalt wondering exactly what happened.
However, a familiar face within the crowd caught his attention. He felt the urge to reach out, but he felt as if everything was ready to give up on him. His eyelids kept drooping and his vision was starting to blur until the familiar face in the crowd walked up to him. Out of everyone around him, the man was the only one who shined the brightest, the very same reason he fell in love with him.
"Masa...ki..." he groaned as he tried to reach out for him again, but was stopped when he felt a warm fingers push his hand back down.
His eyes began to droop dangerously again until he felt gentle warm hands touch his forehead. All of a sudden, he felt a sudden rush of energy flow through his body. Every muscle and every bone felt renewed as if nothing ever happened. He blinked several times to see clearly and at the very last blink, Masaki was no longer there.
It was a loud scream that helped him up his feet. He ignored the shocked looks of the bystanders and quickly ran to the passenger side. Then he saw Masaki, lying peacefully in the passenger seat with a smile on his bloodied face. He shook him once and told him to wake up, but there was no reply. He kept going at it until he screamed with hot tears in his eyes and he was being forced away from his Masaki. As he watched his lifeless lover being taken away from him, he saw a single tear leave Masaki's eye. It can't be, he couldn't have been the Masaki he saw earlier.
Day:210
Title:Drop
Pairings:JunxNino, ShoxNino
Genre/Rating:(slight) Smut / R
Word Count:339
Summary:One intimate session after another sent him to the lower status, and, in return, earned someone’s attention.
A/N:I will not write a sequel for this.
Ninomiya Kazunari, otherwise known as Nino to everyone, was the highest ranking human among the vampire race; or so he used to be. It was forbidden to have intimate relationships with the higher ranking vampires, men or women, but being surrounded by them everyday gave him no choice: he needed to feel touched and to feel complete lust with another kind. Despite it’s consequences of being thrown from his position and status, he continued with the illicit activities. Humans and vampires might dislike him altogether, but he’s irresistible in bed.
However, one particular vampire, Matsumoto Jun, noticed this human. It wasn’t that hard to find him since he’s heard he frequented at a shaggy human hotel near the building Nino used to own. He was aware it was a whore house, probably owned by one of Jun’s closest and high ranking vampire acquaintance, Sakurai Sho -- he had a liking towards the human ways -- but Jun was a higher rank than him. It’s been days, now, since he’s last contacted him.
Soon, he found the whore, being fucked by Sakurai himself. So that was what he’s been up to, Jun thought with a smirk.
“Jun…” Sho moaned, his dark red eyes glancing at him with dark lust. Jun’s only seen this side of him when they fucked out of boredness, but other than that Sho liked to disguise as a human.
Jun nodded towards the human whimpering under Sakurai’s hard thrusts. “That whore, he’s mine.”
Sho shot him an icy glare, but shook it away as he shuddered and moaned as he released his seed in Nino. With a satisfied grin, he pushed the spent human aside and walked out, saying nothing to Jun: a silent agreement. He moaned as he watched the human pant heavily on the blood stained bed. Just as he thought: the human was fucking beautiful as his ruined reputation.
“From now on, call me ‘Master’,” Jun ordered as he put a clean blanket over the human and threw him over his shoulder like he was a feather, “my plaything.”
Day:211
Title:Hips
Pairings:OhnoxNino, OhnoxArashi
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor / G
Word Count:276
Summary:Nino’s completely mesmerized with their Leader’s hips, but it seems he’s not the only one.
Nino’s eyes followed Ohno’s hips as they danced back in forth in a smooth and teasing motion, in the way that Nino always found so amazing. As he sat back and watched, though, he felt that he wasn’t the only one.
His suspicions were confirmed when he saw Aiba staring at leader with his mouth open wide and a drool threatening to come out. After all, they were rehearsing and that meant others could see Ohno’s hips for themselves. Nino pulled his eyes away from Ohno for a moment to glare at the Aiba, but the man can never tell when someone is giving them an angry look. Nino’s going to have a talk with him later.
He resumed watching his leader, dancing and swaying his hips side to side as he demonstrated a new choreography for their upcoming fall concert. That was all he could focus on, and not the determined look on leader’s face. He even ignored the hurt look on leader’s face when he realized that no one was paying attention and remarked about how they were all staring off into space.
They? Nino questioned. Sho and Jun aren’t even--
Said members were back from their short break, and as Ohno said, were staring off into space, just like he and Aiba had done. Except, they were all staring at the same thing: the way Ohno moved his hips so naturally like a hula dancer. Nino’s going to have to talk to them too and tell them that only he’s allowed to look at Ohno’s hips. But for now, he let it slide when he saw that leader was on the verge of tears.
Day:212
Title:Claim
Pairing:OhnoxJun
Genre/Rating:Fluff, AU, Romance / G
Word Count:527
Summary::“You’re mine.”
When Ohno first saw him, he couldn’t take his eyes off of him.
On the second day, he came to his rescue when he saw that he was being bullied. Since then, Ohno felt like he had to protect him.
By the second week, they’ve gotten used to each other and even addressed each other by their first name. Ohno liked him: his friend Jun.
Near the end of the month, they’ve made a pact that they’d be friends forever. After they made the pact, Ohno couldn’t help himself and left a light peck on Jun’s chubby cheeks. Since then, they swore to be by each other’s back.
It was during spring time when Ohno had to stop himself from playing with the other kids when he heard girls giggling. He knew immediately who they were talking about and he automatically walked towards his best friend as he glared at the girls; they quickly left the playground Jun was playing in. Since then, he felt devoted not to let anyone near, or to even look at Jun.
They’ve grown quite a lot as their friendship grew closer, but Ohno began to feel something else towards his best friend, and he didn’t know what. He’d been clueless until one day, as he and Jun were having a normal conversation down the hallway, a girl suddenly came up to Jun and forced a letter in his hand. Ohno felt infuriated at the girl, for giving him a letter with hearts. Jun accepted the letter anyways and the girl ran off, giggling in her own mirth. When school came to an end, Ohno held out his hand to Jun.
“What?” Jun asked, confused.
“The letter,” Ohno said and tapped his foot impatiently on the entrance floor of Jun’s house. “Can I see it?”
Jun chuckled lightly as he handed him the letter. His laughter died down when Ohno suddenly ripped it into pieces and scraped it into the pockets of his pants.
“Satoshi, what was that for?” Jun asked, enraged.
“I’ve decided something today when I saw that girl. That you’re mine, and you can’t be anyone else’s.”
“Satoshi, what do you mean by that? I can’t be yours unless--”
“-- I love you,” he finished for him, expecting an answer right away, but since he knew Jun too well, he’d have to wait for it.
“Since when…”
“Since the first day I saw you, I never realized it and I always believed that it was just friendship.”
It took Jun a while to understand what he was trying to say when he finally looked up with understanding on his face. “So all of those things you did for me… was because you loved me?”
Ohno nodded honestly and looked into Jun’s eyes. He could see himself standing desperately, yet honestly, in front of his friend. He would have expected a look of disgust from Jun, but instead he got a sweet smile from him; Ohno’s heart fluttered. He’d never seen Jun smile so beautifully at him like that.
“Ok,” Jun said simply and walked past him, “You coming or not?”
Ohno smiled in relief as he turned around and caught up with Jun.
Since then, Ohno’s feelings for him were real, and that Jun would forever be his.
Day:213
Title:Wasted
Pairing:OhnoxJun
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor / G
Word Count:549
Summary:Ohno called Jun to have a drink or two, but they didn’t expect that they’d be so drunk.
It began with a short phone call from Ohno and Jun accepted without hearing the rest of what Ohno had to say. He went to Ohno’s apartment with a small plastic bag of five can of beers, thinking that they probably won’t be drinking as much that night since they had a heavy schedule starting tomorrow afternoon.
However, one can after another… Jun’s lost count except that he can count how many plastic bags were scattered around Ohno’s living room floor: about 5, and the empty cans of alcohol here and there.
They sat, drunk, in front of Ohno’s couch instead of sitting on the cushions. Their drunken nature managed to make them fall from the couch slowly without realizing it themselves.
Ohno giggled as he slapped a hand on Jun’s face. “Eheh, you have a pretty face, Jun-Jun.”
“Really?” Jun slurred and tried to bite Ohno’s hand, but failed since he could see a lot of them.
“Yup. And a pretty lips too,” Ohno slurred as he sighed and dropped his head on Jun’s lap. “Hmmm… Jun’s warm.”
“So are you,” Jun followed and petted the mess on Ohno’s head, which was surprisingly his hair that was always styled so amazingly for the cameras.
“You wanna feel it?” Jun mumbled as he bent down until his lips touched Ohno’s forehead. The older man let out a round of giggle as Jun continued to peck his forehead lazily. As Jun continued, Ohno suddenly became quiet and let out a snore a minute later.
Jun let out a loud laughter as he watched Arashi’s leader snore, his mouth hanging open as if ready to catch a fly. Seeing Ohno made him feel sleepy too. Yawning, he pushed Ohno aside until he was hidden under the kotatsu, and lied down himself. Soon, sleep over came him…
Jun groaned as he woke up and winced in pain when his head hit something hard. As he crawled out of wherever he was, he saw that he wasn’t alone. Leader was still sleeping soundly besides him with his hands tucked deep inside of his pants.
He couldn’t remember much of last night except that Ohno called him to drink beer and, well, he couldn’t remember anything after that. As he crawled out of the kotatsu, his hand slipped on something and Jun almost fell on his face if it weren’t for Ohno suddenly throwing his arm that he landed on instead. He then sat up a bit and noticed that there were tons and tons of cans of alcohol lying here and there, and even under Ohno’s head that served as a pillow.
Jun groaned as he saw the horror before him and that he felt a painful headache surge through his head. As he was about to make his way to the bathroom, however, Ohno mumbled something in his sleep.
“Jun, kiss me again…”
His eyes widened as a sudden dark thought came to his mind, but he quickly shook it away when he saw the time on Ohno’s digital clock by the TV. What exactly happened last night?! His head demanded, but Jun wanted to push it away, and didn’t want to remember what ever happened last night. As he made his way to the bathroom, he took a mental note, and he hoped that he would remember it, never to drink with Ohno again.
Day:214
Title:Capture
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:(slight) Angst, Romance, Fluff / G
Word Count:885
Summary:Aiba used to be a professional photographer in training, but he quitted. After stumbling into an old photograph, a memory of the past came to visit.
As the day came to an end and the last customers vacated the family restaurant, Aiba Masaki called it a day. He spent the whole day being a busboy and a waiter for most of the time, but if he waited, his parents will eventually teach him how to handle the restaurant like they did. He took a deep breath as he took in the sight before him, glad that he chose this path in life instead. Even if he didn’t go to college, at least he can help out with the restaurant until it’s his.
“Home,” Aiba mumbled quietly to himself as he sneaked in a smile.
“What was that?” His little brother, Yuusuke looked up from the table he was cleaning so sincerely.
“Nothing,” he hummed in reply and quickly turned around, “you’re cleaning up today.” With that said, he left his brother with the minor chores and headed up to his room -- his sanctuary.
His room is the only place, other than the family restaurant, where he can escape from reality. When he looked up the ceiling, as he laid on his bed, photos that covered the whole ceiling allowed Aiba to explore, even if he’s already been there. He took all of them in the past and traveled around with the tuition money his parents saved for him (hoping that he’d go to college). If he hadn’t dropped his passion for photography, Aiba wondered, he would have been a professional by now. But there was a reason why he stopped, and it wasn’t because of money.
No, Aiba didn’t want to think about it. Bringing up the dark past in his memory might break him again and he might not possibly recover unlike the first time. Standing up, he decided to look more deeper into the photos as he tried to forget the memory. But how could he forget it when he’s left an empty spot for that photo in the ceiling? Aiba found himself staring the empty area as he tried to bite back the tears that dared to fall.
He wasn’t going to do this. Not again. As if the tears had fallen, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and stormed towards his closet. It was about time, he thought, that the photo should be rid of. When he found the untouched box of photos he swore he’d never think about again, he ripped the lid off and grabbed a handful of photos. As he made for the scissors, however, something distracted his eyes.
He slowly turned his head over his shoulder and saw a photo that had fallen from the collection he had in his hands. Of course, Aiba thought bitterly, it just had to be the first photo he took of him. Instead of grabbing it, however, he set the collection in his hands down somewhere and walked towards the discarded photo.
In it was a man standing happily besides him. He remembered this photo well since it was the very last time he saw him, and had trusted a complete stranger to use his camera to capture their position. That was the day… The tears began by itself and Aiba couldn’t see clearly, but the man’s smile and his smile stood out that he could see it as clear as day… the day the man proposed to him at the top of the world. But that bastard… Aiba wiped away the hot tears… he just left him without saying anything, and left him with nothing but the engagement ring.
Aiba hated him, hated how he said he loved him and complimented his artistic photography skills. As soon he figured the man left him, that was the day he gave up persuing his dream. Never will he go back to it again and--
"Nii-chan?" Yuusuke's muffled voice behind the door interrupted his depressing thoughts. "Someone is looking for you."
"Tell them I'm not--"
"But he said he's back. Something about marriage and photos..."
Aiba's head snapped up. No, it couldn't be-- he quickly got up and rushed outside and past his brother. As soon as he came back down the closed restaurant, he saw a man standing idly by the counter with his back facing him; Aiba knew that back very well.
He trembled as he slowly walked towards him, the man he's learned to hate. "S-Sho?" He called out nervously.
Then the man turned around, giving Aiba an apologetic look. "I had to go back home and my parents, they wanted my help and wanted me to get marr--"
Upon seeing his face, Aiba had forgotten the man even left and hated him for his absence. This time, the tears in his eyes were happiness as he ran to him, his arms opened wide. "I waited for years and--"
Sho shushed him and held him tightly. "I'm here now. Parents or not, I'll never leave your side again."
"Is that the truth?" Aiba sniffled as he clung onto him.
"Masaki...will you marry me again?"
He nodded frantically in response and wished for nothing more. However, he remembered the photo from earlier. "Can we get married there? Where you proposed, I mean."
"Then we can ask someone to take another photo of us again."
That was exactly what he was thinking. With a teary smile, he captured Sho's lips in his. "Leave again and I'll die," he threatened him seriously after the long-missed kiss.
Day:215
Title:Cold (Riddle #2)
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / PG-13
Word Count:447
Summary:Nino’s sick and Aiba decided to give him another riddle; that is, after he gave himself enough time to think of another one.
Nino blew his nose violently in a tissue as he tried to breathe and inhale some fresh air, but since he’s been sick, for two damn weeks now, there was little hope left in him that he’d get better. If only Aiba would stop using the air conditioning all the time…
“Can you please turn it off?” Nino whined as he knocked and kicked on Aiba’s door. As usual, there was no response. “It’s already the friggin winter time, can’t you turn it off?” No response.
Nino groaned and sluggishly walked back to his room as he dragged his blanket across the floor. A nap sounded great right now, Nino thought, as he fell down his bed with a loud thud. He didn’t even bother to move and stayed in that position when all of a sudden, his door slammed opened.
“I’ve got something,” came Aiba’s thundering voice that surprised and frightened Nino altogether, “another riddle.”
“No,” Nino quickly replied and buried his face in the comforters, “give it to someone else. I’m not in the mood.”
“But you’re the only one,” Aiba insisted.
“You mean I’m your only friend,” Nino laughed and in return got slapped in the head by Aiba.
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Fine then,” Nino gave in since he knew that he was never going to hear the end of it. “What is it?”
“I am a protrusion that comes in many sizes. When I'm not well,
I drip. When you blow me, you feel good. What am I?”
Once Aiba finished, Nino felt the need to let out another groan. “Is it one of those riddles again?” He moaned and flipped his body around. “I don’t wanna solve it.”
“But you have to,” Aiba said as he took a seat on Nino’s bed, to which a second later was kicked from the bed.
Nino groaned. “I hate being your friend.”
“I love you too,” Aiba giggled before disappearing back into his room, and possibly locking himself up again.
Since he was sick, Nino was too lazy to think of the answer logically and came up with the best answer he could. But in the end, he chose the sexual answer again; he might be right this time. After an hour, Aiba finally came back, obviously expecting answers from him.
“Penises.”
“Wrong!” Aiba yelled at the top of his lungs and jumped on Nino’s bed; this time, Nino ignored him.
“Then what?” He asked, irritated.
“The very thing that’s making it hard for you to breathe,” Aiba answered with a hint of amusement in his voice. “Now you owe me a cup of coffee.”
“When did--”
“Get well soon!” Aiba interrupted him and the weight on his bed suddenly lifted as his friend skipped back to his room.
Nino hated him so much.
Day:216
Title:Desire
Pairing:JunxNino
Genre/Rating:Smut / NC-17
Word Count:674
Summary:It only took one touch to trigger Jun’s feelings.
Was it wrong to feel different feelings towards your friend? Jun asked himself one day when Nino accidentally touched him in the private area as bathed together; it was definitely wrong, his six year old self told himself then.
However, as they grew older, Jun couldn’t help himself around his friend. Even if it was just a small touch, or an accidental brush of their fingertips as Nino passed him the salt shaker. He could hear himself moan quietly at the small touch and he hated himself for it.
Even on nights they slept over at the other’s house, Jun would stay up all night, listening to his friend moan in his sleep. Those types of nights haunted him the most, especially since he felt a growing desire to touch his friend. Later into the night, when he was sure Nino was deep asleep, he would sneak in a touch or two, moaning as he stared at his friend’s face. On other nights, when he felt braver, he would sneak in his friend’s blankets and use Nino’s hands to arouse himself. He was sick for having such feelings and using his friend for his own desires, but he longed for it ever since the bathtub incident.
“This is sick,” Jun whispered to himself one night. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, Nino’s hand tightened around his cock.
“Kiss me…” Nino whispered into the night, startling Jun.
“Y-you’re awake,” he stuttered, ashamed of himself for getting caught.
“Kiss me…” Nino whispered again, “touch me the way you do every night…”
“Wha--”
His friend’s eyes opened and Jun could clearly see his beady eyes. It was glistening under the moonlight coming through Jun’s windows and he thought that it was the most beautiful sight he’s ever laid eyes on. Without knowing it himself, Jun found himself moaning as he shared a hungry kiss with his friend. He never knew that there was this side to him.
“I want to feel you…” Nino panted as they broke apart, “your sweet dick inside of me…”
After Nino had finally let his cock go, Jun stripped his friend of his clothes and his own. He placed deep biting kisses on the light skin and moaned as his friend whimpered quietly. He’s always wanted to do that and he never thought that his dream would come true. The beautiful mess under him aroused him even more that the desire to be inside of him couldn’t be kept it any longer. As he turned his friend around in all fours, he thrust his cock in without warning.
The tight warm muscles surrounding his dick felt better than Nino’s hand. The way his friend tightened around him at every thrust and silently moaned under him excited him further. He moved faster and faster until he could hear his balls slapping loudly against Nino’s milky skin. He felt closer and closer--
Nino pulled himself away from him and pushed him on the futon. His friend had such dark eyes that matched his own as he bent down and took his cock in his mouth. Jun moaned on the back of his hand as Nino’s tongue ran up and down his cock in a slow and teasing way.
It only took within a few seconds for Jun to release his orgasm with a loud moan and a shudder and watched his friend devour all of him. As Nino released him with a loud pop, he leaned back and began stroking himself. Jun watched with amazement and pure lust as he moaned along with Nino. Soon, he released all over his stomach with a sweet moan. Jun thought that there was nothing more beautiful than his friend releasing before him. Letting out a yawn, he threw a dirty laundry towards Nino to clean himself up, as well as himself.
“How’d you know?” Jun asked him as they laid together under his blanket.
“Remember when we were six?”
Jun nodded his head, wondering where this was going to.
“I actually wanted to touch you, too.”
“So… It was never an accident?”
Nino smirked playfully before turning to his side. “Never was.”
Day:217
Title:Demon
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / PG-13
Word Count:282
Summary:After watching a whole marathon of Supernatural, Aiba began suspecting Nino, especially after being Nino's prank scapegoat.
Aiba was hooked, definitely hooked to Supernatural after watching a full day marathon on Netflix. Just before the day ended, Aiba stocked up on crosses and holy water; he felt as if there was something, or someone, dangerous around him and he had to find out who.
The following day, with his equipment in his bag, he drove to work. As soon as he arrived, he saw the rest of his band mates walking in as well. However, his eyes immediately landed on Nino. It was him, it must be him. Aiba narrowed his eyes on Nino and followed closely behind the others.
Aiba believed it was correct of him to suspect Nino. After all those unforgivable pranks mostly planted on him -- his stomach and his bottom still hurt from those surprise cookies. Once he was alone with Nino, he grabbed his equipment bag and dropped it in front of him.
"Demon," Aiba hissed and Nino looked at him like he was crazy. Without further explanation, he grabbed his cross and the bottle of holy water. He presented the cross first, but Nino didn't flinch. Then he uncapped the holy water and splashed the whole thing on Nino, but he didn't sizzle.
"What the hell?" Nino cursed and stood up in anger.
"I'm sorry," Aiba pouted and backed away, "I thought you were a demon because you always play around..."
"De-- where did you get this idea?"
Aiba shrugged. "Supernatural?..."
Nino groaned. "No wonder that's all that showed up in my account. Remind me not to share any of my account with you anymore."
Day:218
Title:Notes
Pairings:OT5, JunxArashi
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor, PWP / G
Word Count:489
Summary:In the middle of class, they try to plan out their afternoon activities.
‘Karaoke or babes?’
Ohno shrugged as he gave a sleepy glance towards Nino on the other side of the classroom. Honestly, he just wanted to fish, or paint them as a portrait, but his suggestions were always turned down; he chose neither. Shrugging again, he passed the note onto Sho who, thankfully, sat besides him.
Sho hid the note after reading the first line when he saw the teacher from the corner of his eyes. Once the area was clear, he snuck it back out and shook his head as he shot a knowing glance towards Nino. Whenever it came to planning out their hang out later, Nino always picked the same choices and the both of them always gets chosen. But considering the fact that it was near midterms, Sho added in another suggestion below the first line before handing it to Aiba.
‘Karaoke or babes?’
‘Studying!! ***’
He felt the soft nudges on his arm, usually by Sho, who sat behind him, and received a folded note on his table. Just when he was having a good dream, he just had to get interrupted. After wiping his eyes with his sleeves, he took his pen and scribbled a few words in the note, making sure it was in capital letters. Yawning, he then passed it onto Jun.
Not another one, Jun groaned as he tried his best to hide the note. Whenever it came down to him, he’s usually the one that always got caught because he sat in the front, but he wasn’t going to let it happen today. Just as he was about to unfold the note, however, a hand came from nowhere and took the note from his hands.
“Matsumoto-kun, care to share about what is written on here?”
He blushed hard and he was sure that he looked like a tomato. He gulped nervously as he looked at anywhere other than their teacher. “N-no ma’am…”
“Since this isn’t the first time,” their teacher pressed on, “I’ll read it then.”
As she read the first line, a few girls giggled and whispered here and there. When she reached the second line, she sounded a bit impressed since it was more pointed towards school. However, when she came to the last note, Jun guessed it was written by none other than Aiba, the whole class broke into a round of loud laughter.
Jun just wanted to disappear and break his tie between his friends who, by the way, didn’t even back him up!
“The five of you,” their teacher cleared her throat in the midst of the laughter. She didn’t even have to call all their names since everyone and herself knew who the five were. “The office, now.”
“Yes ma’am,” the five of them answered in unison as they stood up and walked out of the classroom altogether. Either way, even if this always happened, they were able to hang out anyways.
“Aiba,” Jun hissed in anger, “can you not write down what you’ve been dreaming next time!”
Day:219
Title:Loyalty
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:Friendship / G
Word Count:322
Summary:The exam date is near and Sho is stressed.
He felt on the verge of breaking his pencil in half as he stared at the sample question staring back at him from the mock exam paper. He knew what the problem was since he’s done so many similar things to it, but he was unable to solve the very problem before him. It must be the pressure, or the fact that he had been stressing out lately; probably both.
Sho groaned as he slumped back in defeat, unable to form a solution to the math problem. It’s like having to figure out a riddle he already has an answer to. Just then, his best friend, Aiba, came bouncing towards him with his everlasting smile on his face. Seeing Aiba’s smile always managed to bring him to at least an inner peace.
“Sho-chan, it’s lunch. You should be eating because it’s also good for your brain other than studying.”
“I know,” Sho half heartedly smile as he glanced at the paper on the desk. It’s been there since study hall till now. “Why don’t you go ahead, Aiba-chan. I think I’ll just skip lunch today.”
For a while, Aiba didn’t say anything -- or moved for that matter. Sho gave his friend reassuring glances, but Aiba wouldn’t budge, even if his stomach was growling as much as his was.
“I’ll help you study,” Aiba finally said amidst his stomach growling, “That way, Sho-chan won’t break.”
“Thanks, Aiba-chan, but--”
He was interrupted as Aiba pushed him to the side and took over his seat. Aiba then smiled at him and grabbed the discarded red pencil from the edge of the desk, and hummed as he pulled a thinking face on. Seeing this amused Sho, but also relieved him of the stress he had left in him. Once h regained his senses, he sat closer to Aiba and began working on that problem he was stuck on; he managed to finish it within a minute as Aiba hummed a happy tune.
Days 178-200 | Day 220-233
Total Word Count:8452
Fanfic Masterpost
201-300 Masterpost
Day:201
Title:Blue
Pairing:OT5
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:214
Summary:It’s summertime for the five hormonal teenagers.
It was a very hot summer day and the five teenagers decided to cool off and do nothing at Sho’s summer home. It was near the beach so they had no problem cooling off, but it was a private area meaning that were no beach babes. They thought they were going to score this summer, but with the heat, they were too lazy to even take a step outside, or even talk for that matter.
After an hour of soaking in the ocean waves, they were all in the living room breathing and staring at the bare ceiling. They’ve already finished all the ice cream and the ice to make for shaved ice, that all they had left was to lie down the floor. Besides, it wasn’t such a bad thing because Sho’s home was pretty huge and they could just roll around the floors (thanks to Aiba who suggested it).
Every summer, they’ve done the same. However, this was their last year of being a teenager and they refused to think about it or say anything for that matter. Just the fact that they’ve left their fond memories of their friendship together in this very summer home, where it all began, was enough for them.
As Ohno let out a sigh, the others did the same.
Day:202
Title:Please
Pairings:ShoxAiba, ShoxOC
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:119
Summary::“Pretty please with cherry on the top?”
There was no one in this world he loved the most other than his son, Masaki. After his wife’s died giving birth to their only son, he vowed that he would protect him no matter what it takes. Even if it meant he had to spoil his only son.
“Pretty please with a cherry on the top?” Masaki asked with a pout as he cradled an injured wild bunny in his arms. Masaki reminded him of someone he still loves. With a smile, he nodded his head and earned a sweet smile from his son. As he watched Masaki tend to the rabbit, Sho looked up.
“He’s just like you,” he whispered to himself before following his son to the backyard.
Day:203
Title:Secret
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Fluff / G
Word Count:290
Summary:Ssh…
“No one’s supposed to know we’re here!” Nino whispered as he pulled Aiba in their secret base underneath the staircase. But no matter how much he tried to make his best friend keep his mouth shut, he kept giggling and running around the cramped space. He knew he shouldn’t have brought him over, but he kept insisting on coming with him.
“This place is so cool!” Aiba gasped happily, ignoring Nino’s shushing. “I feel like Harry Potter!”
“Masaki, I’m begging you. My parents are sleeping and--”
Aiba gasped. “Is that the box of candy I gave you?” He grabbed said box and marveled at it as if he had never seen it before. “This was when I first met you and you were crying so I gave you--”
Due to his friend jumping up and down hyper actively, he accidentally tripped on his own feet and fell on top of Nino. They sent things flying around, but it didn’t go any further since it was so cramped. Nino winced as he opened his eyes and was surprised to see his best friend right on top of him. He moved his lips to speak, but there was something on top of it; he hadn’t realized what it was until Aiba’s eyes grew wide and he felt butterfly in his stomach.
“Ah, sorry!” Aiba quickly got up and sat as far from him as possible. “I didn’t mean to…”
“That’s because I kept telling you stop moving around and be quiet,” Nino rolled his eyes and grabbed the empty box of candies. “But I’m not mad at you.”
“Really?” Aiba asked him hopefully and turned around, giving him an apologetic look.
“Yeah. It’s our little secret just like this place.”
Aiba grinned, washing away the anxious look on his face. “Ok.”
Day:204
Title:Character
Pairing:OhnoxNino
Genre/Rating:AU / G
Word Count:418
Summary:Nino’s played the game more than once, but he realized there’s something wrong with the main character.
At the start of the main screen, Nino was hit by nostalgia. He’s played the game as soon as it came out, probably when he was 12 and replayed it a couple of times before he moved onto high school. He’s almost forgot about it if it weren’t for his mom ransacking through his old things.
The game was very old and he had to use his PS2 to play it, but it was still the best game he’s ever played. The character relationships, the story, the setting, the music, and the graphics of the game were all better than what’s he’s experienced. He gave himself a couple of more minutes to let the memories come back to him before he pressed the new game selection.
The main character, if he remembered correctly, was Ohno Satoshi. His main purpose was to travel the world gaining different kinds of power for the better good. Along the way, he meets different kinds of characters with different personalities and joins him on his journey. Satoshi was a calm and understanding person who seemed clueless at first, but actually has a lot of things in mind. As Nino played this game and played it again, he felt as if this Ohno Satoshi was real.
Soon, he was back on track. He remembered which button to smash, which correct ability or magic to use on an enemy, and the places where Satoshi is supposed to go. It was exactly how he remembered it, but there was something off about Satoshi. He’s noticed it once as he played and ignored it, thinking that the must have done something wrong. However, the more the story progressed, the more Satoshi’s character began acting on his own will. Soon, Nino began to lose control of Satoshi’s character.
At one point in the game, after defeating the first boss, Satoshi turned to face him and in his little speech bubble, he said, “you’ve forgotten.” Then he turned around and stood in place, meaning that Nino can finally control him. As much as he loved the game, though, Nino couldn’t get himself to touch the controller. Instead, he turned off the console without bothering to save and decided to lay off the TV for a while.
Not once, in his game play, had he seen Satoshi act like that, let alone look straight at him and talk to him as if he were really there. Nino shivered and cast the game aside, deciding to stop by Starbucks and grab a cup of warm coffee.
Day:205
Title:Fortune
Pairings:JunxNino
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Romance / G
Word Count:759
Summary:After eating in a Chinese restaurants, the customer usually gets fortune cookies after they have finished and paid for the meal.
Jun didn’t like Chinese food as much since it wasn’t familiar to his taste, but it was good to have once in a while, not every time when his friend, Aiba, insisted on having dinner there everyday. The best part about eating (free) Chinese food is that Aiba always gave him a fortune cookie. He never believed in any of them, but it was a nice read and it gave him something to look forward to.
As Jun gulped the remaining chewed cookie, Aiba nudged him and asked him what his fortune was for today. Jun rolled his eyes and sighed. It wasn’t exciting at all to him since he might have gotten the same one he had before, or it was something cheesy, but Aiba insisted.
“Happy life is just in front of you,” Jun mumbled and was about to pocket it away when Aiba insisted he read his lucky numbers. Having no choice but to, he read aloud again. “6 17 19 83. There, are you satisfied?”
Aiba nodded and beamed. “I hope they come true one day,” Aiba said before disappearing into the kitchen.
Jun hoped so too, because none of it, so far, came true. He decided that he was done for today and that it was about time he headed home, when he suddenly bumped into someone for not paying attention as he pushed his seat back. He almost growled in irritation, but stopped himself when he saw who he had bumped into. He immediately recognized him and Jun just wanted to run away.
“Matsumoto Jun-kun, is that you?” His unsuccessful high school crush and best friend, Ninomiya Kazunari, gasped. All of a sudden memories of a sweet, but painful past came back to Jun, and he felt like disappearing completely from the face of earth. However, he stood there awkwardly as Nino looked him over as if he was impressed by what he’s seeing.
“You looked like a little boy even in high school,” Nino finally spoke as he took the empty seat opposite of where Jun recently sat. Seeing that he had no choice, he took a seat again and slumped into the seat, hoping that the cushions would eat him.
“Wel-- Nino!” The overly excited scream of his best friend caused the other customers to look up surprised, but Aiba paid them no mind.
“I was hoping I’d bump into you here,” Nino said, mirth obvious in his voice. “How have you guys been?”
“Fine,” Aiba answered for the both of them, completely forgetting that he was the waiter, as he conversed from the side of the table. It seemed, though, that he wanted to say more until he and Jun meet eye to eye. He knew, by the look in Aiba’s eyes, that he still knew of his crush towards him. Giggling, he excused himself and went about the restaurant.
“So,” Nino began, “how have you been? Anyone important in your life yet?”
Jun scratched the back of his head and looked at anywhere, but Nino. “Fine, and no one yet.”
“Hey, no need to be shy,” Nino encouraged him and patted him on the shoulder, “it’s not like we’re strangers!”
“True…” They’ve practically known each other since diaper years, but they haven’t seen each other since they graduated high school.
“What if I was your special one?” Nino teased. If Jun had a glass of water and he had taken a sip, he would have done a spit take, except he didn’t so he ended up chocking on his own saliva instead, causing a horrible cough. “Geez, I was just kidding,” Nino laughed as moved besides Jun and tapped his back.
For a second there, he thought that maybe, he’d be able to be with him, but it was impossible since Nino was famous now. He probably had a girlfriend anyways…
“I was just kidding about me playing around. I mean it, Jun.”
He looked up from his lap and saw the seriousness in Nino’s eyes.
“Out of all the days, I suddenly felt like coming here today to see you. But after seeing you, I’ve decided.”
Jun couldn’t believe his ears, but the sincere smile on Nino proved that the man wasn’t joking this time. As Nino got up and he followed, Aiba suddenly came back, bouncing with a happy smile on his face. “You almost forgot this,” Aiba said and handed him the fortune he had forgotten to pocket earlier, “it was nice seeing you again, Nino.”
“Same,” the latter replied as Jun reread the fortune again. If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have realized that it was the only fortune that came true.
Day:206
Title:Super...man?
Pairing:ShoxAiba, Nino
Genre/Rating:Crack, Fluff, AU / G
word Count:539
Summary:A Superman-like story, but not so much that it didn’t land in the theaters.
“Is it a plane?”
“Is it a bird?”
“No, it’s Super Sho!”
Aiba had always wanted to fly in the skies with Japan’s famous and only superhero existing in 21st century. When he Googled him, he found a small snapshot of Super Sho’s face, but it was blurred in countless pixels. Since then, Aiba decided that he really wanted to see his their hero. He’s heard that he lead a double life, kind of like Superman in the DC Comics. With this gossip in mind, he easily assumed that he worked in one of Japan’s well-known daily newspaper.
Everyday, he stood outside of Japan Daily, waiting for someone who looked muscular, attractive, and perhaps wore glasses. Unfortunately, no one of the same description came in and out of the building; he crossed it out of his list, but he refused to give up.
Since superman landed on a farm, Aiba assumed, as well, that Super Sho lived in a farm somewhere with very warm and understanding parents. However, after many door bells and animal waste, not one of the farmers had a muscular, attractive, and glasses-wearing son.
In the end, Aiba gave up and his landlord Sakurai-san, who he grew close to, would give him words of encouragement. He had no where else to go, therefore look for Super Sho. As he walked home, depressed and lifeless, all of a sudden he felt his feet leave the ground. He looked up and gasped in horror when he saw Super Sho’s enemy: Anti-Nino. Anti-Nino was good looking too, but Aiba disliked him because he was the villian of the story and he was a hundred times his size.
He screamed and struggled out of the giant’s grip, but Anti-Nino held him so tightly that escape was impossible. Just then, Aiba saw a glint in the sky and saw something red flying in full speed towards them. It’s Super Sho!
Aiba, forgetting his close-to-death situation squealed gleefully as Super Sho flew towards him and used his super strength to loosen Anti-Nino’s grip. Soon, he was in the air just as he wanted and he could finally see Super Sho’s face. But wait… he looked oddly familiar…
“Wait here,” Super Sho said in a very attractive deep voice as he set Aiba down on a roof somewhere.
Mesmerized, Aiba nodded blissfully.
He watched Super Sho fight the living out of Anti-Nino until he gave up -- which he usually does -- and weakly limped back to his lair. In no time, Super Sho downed Anti-Nino who had shrunken into a normal human -- Aiba was surprised to see such transformation because he never knew Anti-Nino was a human after all! Once Super Sho kicked the defeated Anti-Nino into the sky, he came back to where he had left him.
“Wow, that was amazing!” Aiba praised and hugged him. “You did him in just a few minutes!”
Super Sho smirked, causing the sun to shine off his teeth. “I did tell you not to give up.” With that said, Super Sho winked and flew away.
Aiba, on the other hand, wondered why those words were so familiar to him. It wasn’t until he came back home and found his landlord, Sakurai-san, relaxing in the apartment foyer did he recognize who he really was.
“You’re Super Sho all along!"
Day:207
Title:Dare
Pairings:JunxNino, OhnoxSho, AibaxOC(Becky)
Genre/Rating:Fluff, (slight) Romance, AU, Genderswitch / PG
Word Count:543
Summary:It was a coed sleepover and they find themselves playing a classic game.
“I’m bored,” Nino whined for the fifth time that night. They had just finished watching a horror movie to which Sho had been screaming to, and was desperately trying to run away. And it seems, she wasn’t the only one that was bored -- well, except for Satoko who kept herself busy by cuddling ever so close to Sho.
“Oh! I know what we can do,” Aiba spoke, breaking the silence in between them, “Becky, take one of my dad’s empty beer bottles, will you.”
Nino groaned. “Are we seriously going to play that stupid game?”
“Yeah,” Aiba raised his eyebrows playfully with an evil grin on his face, “you’re going to like this.” He discreetly pointed towards Jun, who hadn’t seen a thing all night, and Nino felt a blush forming in her face. She has and been having a small crush on Jun, but she was too afraid to say her feelings out loud. Seeing the blush on her face made Aiba howl in laughter.
“Hey!” Nino swatted his friend’s finger, “quit it.”
Becky came back with an empty green bottle in her hand. She had the very same mischievous smile on her face; no wonder she and Aiba were a perfect match. After they all took their seats around the circle, Nino making sure that she took the spot next to Jun, Becky spun the bottle.
As Nino watched the bottle spin round and round, she was beginning to regret joining the game and a small thought in her head told her she was going to get picked. She half wished that it would come true, but the other wished it wouldn’t. As if her thoughts were heard, it pointed straight at her.
“Truth or dare,” Aiba smirked, his eyes flicking from her to Jun.
“…Dare?…” Damn! She was supposed to say truth, but the words came out on their own.
Aiba’s grin grew wide. “I dare you to…” he looked around as if pretending he took time to think about it and pointed a long finger at Jun, “…kiss Jun.”
“Eh?!” Nino gasped, surprised and not surprised that Aiba would choose that as her dare. Jun, on the other hand, said nothing.
“Come on, Nino!” The four whooped altogether. “If you don’t do it, you have to swim naked,” Aiba added in.
Groaning, Nino stood up and was escorted, along with Jun, to the nearest closet by Aiba. Once the doors were closed, Nino stood so close against the wall.
“I… um… this is awkward…” she laughed nervously, trying make light of the situation. “H-have you ever kissed a girl?” She stuttered nervously and slapped herself mentally when she realized what question she said.
Jun looked at her blankly with a poker face.
“Uh, well, we can just lie and--”
It happened so fast that Nino couldn’t process what was happening. It took her a few seconds to realize that Jun grabbed her and kissed her fully on the lips. She stared at him, blinking several times, before closing her eyes in response. The kiss was sweet, but it had to be interrupted when there was a knock.
“You don’t have to lie,” Jun muttered huskily as he linked his fingers with hers. Nino, still too dazed from the kiss, followed him out of the closet. This is the best game ever, Nino thought to herself.
Day:208
Title:Surprise!
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / G
Word Count:447
Summary:"Oh! A box of cookies!"
It was fun, for Nino at least, to see his band mates' horrified faces one prank after another. If he had to pick a career after Arashi, it would be a trickster. Today, however, Aiba was the only one available to test a prank out on. It was called: Surprise! Cookies. Last night, he baked a dozen of cookies, enough to his band mates' liking, for three hours. The process of baking the cookies was annoying after he had to keep making the mix over and over again, but he was able to make some that were edible. As for the surprise, it was brown and a literal pain in the ass.
Once he saw the ever hyper Aiba, he handed him the box of cookies -- he only left a dozen-- and smiled sincerely. "I made these for you," Nino lied, "they're called surprise cookies."
"Wow! Nino you're so nice!" Aiba smiled and gave him a breath taking hug.
"Oh, and eat them later when you're not so busy."
"Ok." With that done, all Nino had to do was wait.
There was the sound of someone enjoying something from behind Nino. He turned around and saw Aiba with the box of cookies in his hand and a half bitten cookie in the other. Nino tried to keep his cool down the best he did, and smiled awkwardly when Aiba glanced at him.
"Enjoying it?" Nino asked his friend.
"Yup! These are the best cookies I've ever tasted because Nino-chan made them."
Nino felt a sense of pride in himself. "Of course. I am the one who made it after all."
He watched Aiba devour almost the whole thing in one sitting and Nino wondered if he should have warned him not to eat a lot, but he held himself back and thought to himself that the surprise wouldn't kill him that easily. However, as Aiba was about to reach for the second to the last, a loud sound of someone farting ripped the silence in the air. Nino never took his eyes off his friend so he saw the red blush on his face.
"Uh... bathroom..." Aiba mumbled before getting up and running out of the greenroom; Nino followed a minute later.
"Everything OK in there?" He asked as he knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yeah," a struggled groan answered followed by a muffled sound of light farting.
"You know what the surprise was?" Nino then asked him after he silently laughed to himself.
"It's you... making the cookies..."
"Nope. It's the very thing coming out of your butthole. Surprise!"
"Wha-- Nino!"
"You shouldn't have eaten all of it," Nino snickered as he walked from the bathroom door and away from the muffled screams of death threats and loud splashes in the toilet.
Day:209
Title:Angel
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:Angst / PG-13
Word Count:333
Summary:He was near the stroke of death, but a miracle happened.
Warning:Character death
His eyes wandered by itself, weakly glancing at the random faces that surrounded him. They all looked at him as if something terrible happened and hadn't realized what it was until he tried to move his muscles. Every muscle and every bone ached until he couldn't bear to move anymore. Instead, he helplessly laid against the asphalt wondering exactly what happened.
However, a familiar face within the crowd caught his attention. He felt the urge to reach out, but he felt as if everything was ready to give up on him. His eyelids kept drooping and his vision was starting to blur until the familiar face in the crowd walked up to him. Out of everyone around him, the man was the only one who shined the brightest, the very same reason he fell in love with him.
"Masa...ki..." he groaned as he tried to reach out for him again, but was stopped when he felt a warm fingers push his hand back down.
His eyes began to droop dangerously again until he felt gentle warm hands touch his forehead. All of a sudden, he felt a sudden rush of energy flow through his body. Every muscle and every bone felt renewed as if nothing ever happened. He blinked several times to see clearly and at the very last blink, Masaki was no longer there.
It was a loud scream that helped him up his feet. He ignored the shocked looks of the bystanders and quickly ran to the passenger side. Then he saw Masaki, lying peacefully in the passenger seat with a smile on his bloodied face. He shook him once and told him to wake up, but there was no reply. He kept going at it until he screamed with hot tears in his eyes and he was being forced away from his Masaki. As he watched his lifeless lover being taken away from him, he saw a single tear leave Masaki's eye. It can't be, he couldn't have been the Masaki he saw earlier.
Day:210
Title:Drop
Pairings:JunxNino, ShoxNino
Genre/Rating:(slight) Smut / R
Word Count:339
Summary:One intimate session after another sent him to the lower status, and, in return, earned someone’s attention.
A/N:I will not write a sequel for this.
Ninomiya Kazunari, otherwise known as Nino to everyone, was the highest ranking human among the vampire race; or so he used to be. It was forbidden to have intimate relationships with the higher ranking vampires, men or women, but being surrounded by them everyday gave him no choice: he needed to feel touched and to feel complete lust with another kind. Despite it’s consequences of being thrown from his position and status, he continued with the illicit activities. Humans and vampires might dislike him altogether, but he’s irresistible in bed.
However, one particular vampire, Matsumoto Jun, noticed this human. It wasn’t that hard to find him since he’s heard he frequented at a shaggy human hotel near the building Nino used to own. He was aware it was a whore house, probably owned by one of Jun’s closest and high ranking vampire acquaintance, Sakurai Sho -- he had a liking towards the human ways -- but Jun was a higher rank than him. It’s been days, now, since he’s last contacted him.
Soon, he found the whore, being fucked by Sakurai himself. So that was what he’s been up to, Jun thought with a smirk.
“Jun…” Sho moaned, his dark red eyes glancing at him with dark lust. Jun’s only seen this side of him when they fucked out of boredness, but other than that Sho liked to disguise as a human.
Jun nodded towards the human whimpering under Sakurai’s hard thrusts. “That whore, he’s mine.”
Sho shot him an icy glare, but shook it away as he shuddered and moaned as he released his seed in Nino. With a satisfied grin, he pushed the spent human aside and walked out, saying nothing to Jun: a silent agreement. He moaned as he watched the human pant heavily on the blood stained bed. Just as he thought: the human was fucking beautiful as his ruined reputation.
“From now on, call me ‘Master’,” Jun ordered as he put a clean blanket over the human and threw him over his shoulder like he was a feather, “my plaything.”
Day:211
Title:Hips
Pairings:OhnoxNino, OhnoxArashi
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor / G
Word Count:276
Summary:Nino’s completely mesmerized with their Leader’s hips, but it seems he’s not the only one.
Nino’s eyes followed Ohno’s hips as they danced back in forth in a smooth and teasing motion, in the way that Nino always found so amazing. As he sat back and watched, though, he felt that he wasn’t the only one.
His suspicions were confirmed when he saw Aiba staring at leader with his mouth open wide and a drool threatening to come out. After all, they were rehearsing and that meant others could see Ohno’s hips for themselves. Nino pulled his eyes away from Ohno for a moment to glare at the Aiba, but the man can never tell when someone is giving them an angry look. Nino’s going to have a talk with him later.
He resumed watching his leader, dancing and swaying his hips side to side as he demonstrated a new choreography for their upcoming fall concert. That was all he could focus on, and not the determined look on leader’s face. He even ignored the hurt look on leader’s face when he realized that no one was paying attention and remarked about how they were all staring off into space.
They? Nino questioned. Sho and Jun aren’t even--
Said members were back from their short break, and as Ohno said, were staring off into space, just like he and Aiba had done. Except, they were all staring at the same thing: the way Ohno moved his hips so naturally like a hula dancer. Nino’s going to have to talk to them too and tell them that only he’s allowed to look at Ohno’s hips. But for now, he let it slide when he saw that leader was on the verge of tears.
Day:212
Title:Claim
Pairing:OhnoxJun
Genre/Rating:Fluff, AU, Romance / G
Word Count:527
Summary::“You’re mine.”
When Ohno first saw him, he couldn’t take his eyes off of him.
On the second day, he came to his rescue when he saw that he was being bullied. Since then, Ohno felt like he had to protect him.
By the second week, they’ve gotten used to each other and even addressed each other by their first name. Ohno liked him: his friend Jun.
Near the end of the month, they’ve made a pact that they’d be friends forever. After they made the pact, Ohno couldn’t help himself and left a light peck on Jun’s chubby cheeks. Since then, they swore to be by each other’s back.
It was during spring time when Ohno had to stop himself from playing with the other kids when he heard girls giggling. He knew immediately who they were talking about and he automatically walked towards his best friend as he glared at the girls; they quickly left the playground Jun was playing in. Since then, he felt devoted not to let anyone near, or to even look at Jun.
They’ve grown quite a lot as their friendship grew closer, but Ohno began to feel something else towards his best friend, and he didn’t know what. He’d been clueless until one day, as he and Jun were having a normal conversation down the hallway, a girl suddenly came up to Jun and forced a letter in his hand. Ohno felt infuriated at the girl, for giving him a letter with hearts. Jun accepted the letter anyways and the girl ran off, giggling in her own mirth. When school came to an end, Ohno held out his hand to Jun.
“What?” Jun asked, confused.
“The letter,” Ohno said and tapped his foot impatiently on the entrance floor of Jun’s house. “Can I see it?”
Jun chuckled lightly as he handed him the letter. His laughter died down when Ohno suddenly ripped it into pieces and scraped it into the pockets of his pants.
“Satoshi, what was that for?” Jun asked, enraged.
“I’ve decided something today when I saw that girl. That you’re mine, and you can’t be anyone else’s.”
“Satoshi, what do you mean by that? I can’t be yours unless--”
“-- I love you,” he finished for him, expecting an answer right away, but since he knew Jun too well, he’d have to wait for it.
“Since when…”
“Since the first day I saw you, I never realized it and I always believed that it was just friendship.”
It took Jun a while to understand what he was trying to say when he finally looked up with understanding on his face. “So all of those things you did for me… was because you loved me?”
Ohno nodded honestly and looked into Jun’s eyes. He could see himself standing desperately, yet honestly, in front of his friend. He would have expected a look of disgust from Jun, but instead he got a sweet smile from him; Ohno’s heart fluttered. He’d never seen Jun smile so beautifully at him like that.
“Ok,” Jun said simply and walked past him, “You coming or not?”
Ohno smiled in relief as he turned around and caught up with Jun.
Since then, Ohno’s feelings for him were real, and that Jun would forever be his.
Day:213
Title:Wasted
Pairing:OhnoxJun
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor / G
Word Count:549
Summary:Ohno called Jun to have a drink or two, but they didn’t expect that they’d be so drunk.
It began with a short phone call from Ohno and Jun accepted without hearing the rest of what Ohno had to say. He went to Ohno’s apartment with a small plastic bag of five can of beers, thinking that they probably won’t be drinking as much that night since they had a heavy schedule starting tomorrow afternoon.
However, one can after another… Jun’s lost count except that he can count how many plastic bags were scattered around Ohno’s living room floor: about 5, and the empty cans of alcohol here and there.
They sat, drunk, in front of Ohno’s couch instead of sitting on the cushions. Their drunken nature managed to make them fall from the couch slowly without realizing it themselves.
Ohno giggled as he slapped a hand on Jun’s face. “Eheh, you have a pretty face, Jun-Jun.”
“Really?” Jun slurred and tried to bite Ohno’s hand, but failed since he could see a lot of them.
“Yup. And a pretty lips too,” Ohno slurred as he sighed and dropped his head on Jun’s lap. “Hmmm… Jun’s warm.”
“So are you,” Jun followed and petted the mess on Ohno’s head, which was surprisingly his hair that was always styled so amazingly for the cameras.
“You wanna feel it?” Jun mumbled as he bent down until his lips touched Ohno’s forehead. The older man let out a round of giggle as Jun continued to peck his forehead lazily. As Jun continued, Ohno suddenly became quiet and let out a snore a minute later.
Jun let out a loud laughter as he watched Arashi’s leader snore, his mouth hanging open as if ready to catch a fly. Seeing Ohno made him feel sleepy too. Yawning, he pushed Ohno aside until he was hidden under the kotatsu, and lied down himself. Soon, sleep over came him…
Jun groaned as he woke up and winced in pain when his head hit something hard. As he crawled out of wherever he was, he saw that he wasn’t alone. Leader was still sleeping soundly besides him with his hands tucked deep inside of his pants.
He couldn’t remember much of last night except that Ohno called him to drink beer and, well, he couldn’t remember anything after that. As he crawled out of the kotatsu, his hand slipped on something and Jun almost fell on his face if it weren’t for Ohno suddenly throwing his arm that he landed on instead. He then sat up a bit and noticed that there were tons and tons of cans of alcohol lying here and there, and even under Ohno’s head that served as a pillow.
Jun groaned as he saw the horror before him and that he felt a painful headache surge through his head. As he was about to make his way to the bathroom, however, Ohno mumbled something in his sleep.
“Jun, kiss me again…”
His eyes widened as a sudden dark thought came to his mind, but he quickly shook it away when he saw the time on Ohno’s digital clock by the TV. What exactly happened last night?! His head demanded, but Jun wanted to push it away, and didn’t want to remember what ever happened last night. As he made his way to the bathroom, he took a mental note, and he hoped that he would remember it, never to drink with Ohno again.
Day:214
Title:Capture
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:(slight) Angst, Romance, Fluff / G
Word Count:885
Summary:Aiba used to be a professional photographer in training, but he quitted. After stumbling into an old photograph, a memory of the past came to visit.
As the day came to an end and the last customers vacated the family restaurant, Aiba Masaki called it a day. He spent the whole day being a busboy and a waiter for most of the time, but if he waited, his parents will eventually teach him how to handle the restaurant like they did. He took a deep breath as he took in the sight before him, glad that he chose this path in life instead. Even if he didn’t go to college, at least he can help out with the restaurant until it’s his.
“Home,” Aiba mumbled quietly to himself as he sneaked in a smile.
“What was that?” His little brother, Yuusuke looked up from the table he was cleaning so sincerely.
“Nothing,” he hummed in reply and quickly turned around, “you’re cleaning up today.” With that said, he left his brother with the minor chores and headed up to his room -- his sanctuary.
His room is the only place, other than the family restaurant, where he can escape from reality. When he looked up the ceiling, as he laid on his bed, photos that covered the whole ceiling allowed Aiba to explore, even if he’s already been there. He took all of them in the past and traveled around with the tuition money his parents saved for him (hoping that he’d go to college). If he hadn’t dropped his passion for photography, Aiba wondered, he would have been a professional by now. But there was a reason why he stopped, and it wasn’t because of money.
No, Aiba didn’t want to think about it. Bringing up the dark past in his memory might break him again and he might not possibly recover unlike the first time. Standing up, he decided to look more deeper into the photos as he tried to forget the memory. But how could he forget it when he’s left an empty spot for that photo in the ceiling? Aiba found himself staring the empty area as he tried to bite back the tears that dared to fall.
He wasn’t going to do this. Not again. As if the tears had fallen, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and stormed towards his closet. It was about time, he thought, that the photo should be rid of. When he found the untouched box of photos he swore he’d never think about again, he ripped the lid off and grabbed a handful of photos. As he made for the scissors, however, something distracted his eyes.
He slowly turned his head over his shoulder and saw a photo that had fallen from the collection he had in his hands. Of course, Aiba thought bitterly, it just had to be the first photo he took of him. Instead of grabbing it, however, he set the collection in his hands down somewhere and walked towards the discarded photo.
In it was a man standing happily besides him. He remembered this photo well since it was the very last time he saw him, and had trusted a complete stranger to use his camera to capture their position. That was the day… The tears began by itself and Aiba couldn’t see clearly, but the man’s smile and his smile stood out that he could see it as clear as day… the day the man proposed to him at the top of the world. But that bastard… Aiba wiped away the hot tears… he just left him without saying anything, and left him with nothing but the engagement ring.
Aiba hated him, hated how he said he loved him and complimented his artistic photography skills. As soon he figured the man left him, that was the day he gave up persuing his dream. Never will he go back to it again and--
"Nii-chan?" Yuusuke's muffled voice behind the door interrupted his depressing thoughts. "Someone is looking for you."
"Tell them I'm not--"
"But he said he's back. Something about marriage and photos..."
Aiba's head snapped up. No, it couldn't be-- he quickly got up and rushed outside and past his brother. As soon as he came back down the closed restaurant, he saw a man standing idly by the counter with his back facing him; Aiba knew that back very well.
He trembled as he slowly walked towards him, the man he's learned to hate. "S-Sho?" He called out nervously.
Then the man turned around, giving Aiba an apologetic look. "I had to go back home and my parents, they wanted my help and wanted me to get marr--"
Upon seeing his face, Aiba had forgotten the man even left and hated him for his absence. This time, the tears in his eyes were happiness as he ran to him, his arms opened wide. "I waited for years and--"
Sho shushed him and held him tightly. "I'm here now. Parents or not, I'll never leave your side again."
"Is that the truth?" Aiba sniffled as he clung onto him.
"Masaki...will you marry me again?"
He nodded frantically in response and wished for nothing more. However, he remembered the photo from earlier. "Can we get married there? Where you proposed, I mean."
"Then we can ask someone to take another photo of us again."
That was exactly what he was thinking. With a teary smile, he captured Sho's lips in his. "Leave again and I'll die," he threatened him seriously after the long-missed kiss.
Day:215
Title:Cold (Riddle #2)
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / PG-13
Word Count:447
Summary:Nino’s sick and Aiba decided to give him another riddle; that is, after he gave himself enough time to think of another one.
Nino blew his nose violently in a tissue as he tried to breathe and inhale some fresh air, but since he’s been sick, for two damn weeks now, there was little hope left in him that he’d get better. If only Aiba would stop using the air conditioning all the time…
“Can you please turn it off?” Nino whined as he knocked and kicked on Aiba’s door. As usual, there was no response. “It’s already the friggin winter time, can’t you turn it off?” No response.
Nino groaned and sluggishly walked back to his room as he dragged his blanket across the floor. A nap sounded great right now, Nino thought, as he fell down his bed with a loud thud. He didn’t even bother to move and stayed in that position when all of a sudden, his door slammed opened.
“I’ve got something,” came Aiba’s thundering voice that surprised and frightened Nino altogether, “another riddle.”
“No,” Nino quickly replied and buried his face in the comforters, “give it to someone else. I’m not in the mood.”
“But you’re the only one,” Aiba insisted.
“You mean I’m your only friend,” Nino laughed and in return got slapped in the head by Aiba.
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Fine then,” Nino gave in since he knew that he was never going to hear the end of it. “What is it?”
“I am a protrusion that comes in many sizes. When I'm not well,
I drip. When you blow me, you feel good. What am I?”
Once Aiba finished, Nino felt the need to let out another groan. “Is it one of those riddles again?” He moaned and flipped his body around. “I don’t wanna solve it.”
“But you have to,” Aiba said as he took a seat on Nino’s bed, to which a second later was kicked from the bed.
Nino groaned. “I hate being your friend.”
“I love you too,” Aiba giggled before disappearing back into his room, and possibly locking himself up again.
Since he was sick, Nino was too lazy to think of the answer logically and came up with the best answer he could. But in the end, he chose the sexual answer again; he might be right this time. After an hour, Aiba finally came back, obviously expecting answers from him.
“Penises.”
“Wrong!” Aiba yelled at the top of his lungs and jumped on Nino’s bed; this time, Nino ignored him.
“Then what?” He asked, irritated.
“The very thing that’s making it hard for you to breathe,” Aiba answered with a hint of amusement in his voice. “Now you owe me a cup of coffee.”
“When did--”
“Get well soon!” Aiba interrupted him and the weight on his bed suddenly lifted as his friend skipped back to his room.
Nino hated him so much.
Day:216
Title:Desire
Pairing:JunxNino
Genre/Rating:Smut / NC-17
Word Count:674
Summary:It only took one touch to trigger Jun’s feelings.
Was it wrong to feel different feelings towards your friend? Jun asked himself one day when Nino accidentally touched him in the private area as bathed together; it was definitely wrong, his six year old self told himself then.
However, as they grew older, Jun couldn’t help himself around his friend. Even if it was just a small touch, or an accidental brush of their fingertips as Nino passed him the salt shaker. He could hear himself moan quietly at the small touch and he hated himself for it.
Even on nights they slept over at the other’s house, Jun would stay up all night, listening to his friend moan in his sleep. Those types of nights haunted him the most, especially since he felt a growing desire to touch his friend. Later into the night, when he was sure Nino was deep asleep, he would sneak in a touch or two, moaning as he stared at his friend’s face. On other nights, when he felt braver, he would sneak in his friend’s blankets and use Nino’s hands to arouse himself. He was sick for having such feelings and using his friend for his own desires, but he longed for it ever since the bathtub incident.
“This is sick,” Jun whispered to himself one night. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, Nino’s hand tightened around his cock.
“Kiss me…” Nino whispered into the night, startling Jun.
“Y-you’re awake,” he stuttered, ashamed of himself for getting caught.
“Kiss me…” Nino whispered again, “touch me the way you do every night…”
“Wha--”
His friend’s eyes opened and Jun could clearly see his beady eyes. It was glistening under the moonlight coming through Jun’s windows and he thought that it was the most beautiful sight he’s ever laid eyes on. Without knowing it himself, Jun found himself moaning as he shared a hungry kiss with his friend. He never knew that there was this side to him.
“I want to feel you…” Nino panted as they broke apart, “your sweet dick inside of me…”
After Nino had finally let his cock go, Jun stripped his friend of his clothes and his own. He placed deep biting kisses on the light skin and moaned as his friend whimpered quietly. He’s always wanted to do that and he never thought that his dream would come true. The beautiful mess under him aroused him even more that the desire to be inside of him couldn’t be kept it any longer. As he turned his friend around in all fours, he thrust his cock in without warning.
The tight warm muscles surrounding his dick felt better than Nino’s hand. The way his friend tightened around him at every thrust and silently moaned under him excited him further. He moved faster and faster until he could hear his balls slapping loudly against Nino’s milky skin. He felt closer and closer--
Nino pulled himself away from him and pushed him on the futon. His friend had such dark eyes that matched his own as he bent down and took his cock in his mouth. Jun moaned on the back of his hand as Nino’s tongue ran up and down his cock in a slow and teasing way.
It only took within a few seconds for Jun to release his orgasm with a loud moan and a shudder and watched his friend devour all of him. As Nino released him with a loud pop, he leaned back and began stroking himself. Jun watched with amazement and pure lust as he moaned along with Nino. Soon, he released all over his stomach with a sweet moan. Jun thought that there was nothing more beautiful than his friend releasing before him. Letting out a yawn, he threw a dirty laundry towards Nino to clean himself up, as well as himself.
“How’d you know?” Jun asked him as they laid together under his blanket.
“Remember when we were six?”
Jun nodded his head, wondering where this was going to.
“I actually wanted to touch you, too.”
“So… It was never an accident?”
Nino smirked playfully before turning to his side. “Never was.”
Day:217
Title:Demon
Pairing:AibaxNino
Genre/Rating:Humor / PG-13
Word Count:282
Summary:After watching a whole marathon of Supernatural, Aiba began suspecting Nino, especially after being Nino's prank scapegoat.
Aiba was hooked, definitely hooked to Supernatural after watching a full day marathon on Netflix. Just before the day ended, Aiba stocked up on crosses and holy water; he felt as if there was something, or someone, dangerous around him and he had to find out who.
The following day, with his equipment in his bag, he drove to work. As soon as he arrived, he saw the rest of his band mates walking in as well. However, his eyes immediately landed on Nino. It was him, it must be him. Aiba narrowed his eyes on Nino and followed closely behind the others.
Aiba believed it was correct of him to suspect Nino. After all those unforgivable pranks mostly planted on him -- his stomach and his bottom still hurt from those surprise cookies. Once he was alone with Nino, he grabbed his equipment bag and dropped it in front of him.
"Demon," Aiba hissed and Nino looked at him like he was crazy. Without further explanation, he grabbed his cross and the bottle of holy water. He presented the cross first, but Nino didn't flinch. Then he uncapped the holy water and splashed the whole thing on Nino, but he didn't sizzle.
"What the hell?" Nino cursed and stood up in anger.
"I'm sorry," Aiba pouted and backed away, "I thought you were a demon because you always play around..."
"De-- where did you get this idea?"
Aiba shrugged. "Supernatural?..."
Nino groaned. "No wonder that's all that showed up in my account. Remind me not to share any of my account with you anymore."
Day:218
Title:Notes
Pairings:OT5, JunxArashi
Genre/Rating:Fluff, Humor, PWP / G
Word Count:489
Summary:In the middle of class, they try to plan out their afternoon activities.
‘Karaoke or babes?’
Ohno shrugged as he gave a sleepy glance towards Nino on the other side of the classroom. Honestly, he just wanted to fish, or paint them as a portrait, but his suggestions were always turned down; he chose neither. Shrugging again, he passed the note onto Sho who, thankfully, sat besides him.
Sho hid the note after reading the first line when he saw the teacher from the corner of his eyes. Once the area was clear, he snuck it back out and shook his head as he shot a knowing glance towards Nino. Whenever it came to planning out their hang out later, Nino always picked the same choices and the both of them always gets chosen. But considering the fact that it was near midterms, Sho added in another suggestion below the first line before handing it to Aiba.
‘Karaoke or babes?’
‘Studying!! ***’
He felt the soft nudges on his arm, usually by Sho, who sat behind him, and received a folded note on his table. Just when he was having a good dream, he just had to get interrupted. After wiping his eyes with his sleeves, he took his pen and scribbled a few words in the note, making sure it was in capital letters. Yawning, he then passed it onto Jun.
Not another one, Jun groaned as he tried his best to hide the note. Whenever it came down to him, he’s usually the one that always got caught because he sat in the front, but he wasn’t going to let it happen today. Just as he was about to unfold the note, however, a hand came from nowhere and took the note from his hands.
“Matsumoto-kun, care to share about what is written on here?”
He blushed hard and he was sure that he looked like a tomato. He gulped nervously as he looked at anywhere other than their teacher. “N-no ma’am…”
“Since this isn’t the first time,” their teacher pressed on, “I’ll read it then.”
As she read the first line, a few girls giggled and whispered here and there. When she reached the second line, she sounded a bit impressed since it was more pointed towards school. However, when she came to the last note, Jun guessed it was written by none other than Aiba, the whole class broke into a round of loud laughter.
Jun just wanted to disappear and break his tie between his friends who, by the way, didn’t even back him up!
“The five of you,” their teacher cleared her throat in the midst of the laughter. She didn’t even have to call all their names since everyone and herself knew who the five were. “The office, now.”
“Yes ma’am,” the five of them answered in unison as they stood up and walked out of the classroom altogether. Either way, even if this always happened, they were able to hang out anyways.
“Aiba,” Jun hissed in anger, “can you not write down what you’ve been dreaming next time!”
Day:219
Title:Loyalty
Pairing:ShoxAiba
Genre/Rating:Friendship / G
Word Count:322
Summary:The exam date is near and Sho is stressed.
He felt on the verge of breaking his pencil in half as he stared at the sample question staring back at him from the mock exam paper. He knew what the problem was since he’s done so many similar things to it, but he was unable to solve the very problem before him. It must be the pressure, or the fact that he had been stressing out lately; probably both.
Sho groaned as he slumped back in defeat, unable to form a solution to the math problem. It’s like having to figure out a riddle he already has an answer to. Just then, his best friend, Aiba, came bouncing towards him with his everlasting smile on his face. Seeing Aiba’s smile always managed to bring him to at least an inner peace.
“Sho-chan, it’s lunch. You should be eating because it’s also good for your brain other than studying.”
“I know,” Sho half heartedly smile as he glanced at the paper on the desk. It’s been there since study hall till now. “Why don’t you go ahead, Aiba-chan. I think I’ll just skip lunch today.”
For a while, Aiba didn’t say anything -- or moved for that matter. Sho gave his friend reassuring glances, but Aiba wouldn’t budge, even if his stomach was growling as much as his was.
“I’ll help you study,” Aiba finally said amidst his stomach growling, “That way, Sho-chan won’t break.”
“Thanks, Aiba-chan, but--”
He was interrupted as Aiba pushed him to the side and took over his seat. Aiba then smiled at him and grabbed the discarded red pencil from the edge of the desk, and hummed as he pulled a thinking face on. Seeing this amused Sho, but also relieved him of the stress he had left in him. Once h regained his senses, he sat closer to Aiba and began working on that problem he was stuck on; he managed to finish it within a minute as Aiba hummed a happy tune.
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