[Fanfiction/ Multi-chapters]: When You Wish Upon A Star - Chapter 7
Title: When You Wish Upon A Star - Chapter 7
Author: Me
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cherry_armrest (Thank you sweety!!!)
Genre: Comedy, romance
Pairing: Sakuraiba (main), Ohmiya, Sakumoto (one-sided?), JunMa (one-sided?)
Rating: R (for this chapter)
Summary: Just imagine: Aiba reading a newspaper and understanding it! Ohno acting like a brat, Sho becoming a princess, Nino cheerful and bouncing every where and Jun spacing out and dreaming of fishing?
Disclamer: I own nothing! Only the plot and even that.... *sighs*
Note: Sorry for the wait m(_ _)m
I'm glad this story has more and more readers!! <3 So this chapter is rated R, well it's still light but if you don't like it, don't read it, okay?
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WYWUAS - Chapter 7
The fight was over and everyone was smiling again, even if Sho and Aiba weren’t really looking at each other. They were still a little embarrassed by their fight, but after a great dinner, some funny conversation and a restful night, everything would be back to normal again.
Unfortunately, this will not be the case.
Gathered around the coffee table, Ohno, Nino, Aiba and Jun talked happily as Sho came in with the food. Everyone took a box; their stomachs already full with just the idea of the feast that was waiting for them. Nino, Aiba, Sho and Ohno started to eat, hungry, and not paying any attention to Jun who watched his box, intrigued.
Does the food box usually move by itself?
When Jun opened his box, he jumped back, letting a small cry of surprise cross his lips. The others stopped eating, their chop sticks still in their mouths as they looked at Jun, then at the box. After a second’s realization, they all spat out their meal in disgust.
“What’s that?!” Screamed Nino, hiding behind Aiba and pointing at the box, more particularly at what was in the box.
“Well, obviously it’s a rat,” said Ohno, taking the rodent in his hands. As the rat struggled, the idol saw a small paper hanging on its tail. He carefully took the note and gave the creature to Jun who made a disgusted sound as he headed for the window. Ohno unrolled the note and after reading it silently, his brows furrowed. Without delay, Ohno handed the note to Aiba, and stared at Sho, arms crossed upon his chest.
“MatsuJun… What does that mean?” asked Aiba, perplexed and a little anxious as he gave the note to Sho. The latter read the note as well, and looked at his band mates, totally lost.
“I really don’t know. It must be an error…” Replied Sho, as the paper crumpled in his hand. Thank God he was a great actor! Ironically, it was because he was so good at it that he was in trouble now, but he couldn’t tell them the truth, not after all he did to hide it during these past months.
“It says ‘Keep your word. I’m watching you!’ I’m sure it’s not an error. What are you hiding?” asked Ohno in an irritated voice. There was no way this threat was a joke or a mistake, and the words weren’t reassuring.
“Keep your word…?” repeated Jun, thinking deeply. He knew those words were familiar, but in any case, he couldn’t put a finger on it. When he looked again in the food box, he saw another rat, but this one was motionless. Jun’s fearful gaze alarmed Ohno and the latter looked at it. His eyes opened wide as he took the dead rat by the tail. On its little corpse, they all could see a second note held by a small knife, with the words ‘Or else…’. Ohno looked at Sho, fear and anger mixed in his gaze.
“I swear, I don’t know! Maybe it’s from the one who put us in this state! And why do you think it concerns me?” maintained Sho, who, little by little, was getting irritated by the stubbornness of his friends.
“This is serious MatsuJun! If you have some problems you must tell us! Right now it’s Oh-chan who’s in your body!” argued Ohno, not only worrying about the true Ohno, but Jun as well. MatsuJun was the type who didn’t say anything, and thought that he could handle all of his problems without saying a word to the others, just so they won’t be alarmed. Moreover, coincidences don’t exist. It was simple for him to know when MatsuJun was lying, and right now, he was.
“Are you deaf? I told you I didn’t know!! There's an end to it!!” shouted Sho, standing up from his seat. He wasn’t stupid. Of course, it was an important matter, and if Ohno got hurt, he would never forgive himself. He had handled this problem for several months and he knew that Ohno would be safe. If the press got to hear of this story, it would be very bad for Arashi. They were on the edge of celebrating their tenth year, and they didn’t need this kind of publicity.
“I trust you.” said Aiba, standing up as well, and walking toward his friend. He put his unharmed hand on Sho’s shoulder and looked at him in a genuinely friendly way. Not that he was naïve, but he knew that when Matsumoto Jun doesn’t want to talk about something, discussion is impossible. All he could do was believe him and wait until the youngest is ready to tell them everything. After saying this, he knew that the two would stop arguing.
The second fight of the day was over. However, the group wasn’t very joyful. Fear, tiredness, and irritation got the better of them. They were all in front of the TV, silent, and not really caring about what was happening on the screen. Strangely, after the “rat episode” nobody was hungry anymore. The story had only begun and they were already fed up. Sho was sitting on an armchair, his legs crossed and watching the TV but not paying it much attention. Ohno was lying on the sofa, his head on Jun’s lap, practicing a new magic trick. The youngest was drawing again; a wonderful picture was right in front of him and since he saw it, the artist in him wanted to immortalize it. On the next armchair, Aiba sat, with Nino, who was sitting on the floor, between his legs; their fingers tangled with each other’s
“I don’t like this anymore. I want my body back…” said Nino, leaning his head on Aiba’s lap, the lack of enjoyment clearly present in his tone; in a reflex, Aiba stroked his lover’s hair in a reassuring way. It wasn’t like them at all; Silent, depressed and doing nothing. No one replied to Nino’s complaint, but everyone felt just like him. After Nino had spoken, the silence in the room seemed heavier and nerve wracking. Sho stood up, unable to bear the tense mood any longer. It was late and sleeping would be the better thing to do! The newscaster left his friends and headed to the bathroom, a quick shower would calm down his nerves before a restful night. His hands had barely touched the knob when a frightening thought entered his brain:
Sho’s body. Naked. Hot water. Hot steam. Rubbing the naked skin…
Well, a shower wasn’t necessary after reconsidering it.
“MatsuJun…What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?” Asked Aiba, as he saw his own body frozen in front of the door, for several minutes.
“No-nothing! Why do you ask?! I’m prefectly-prefe-prefect…PERFECTLY fine! ... GOOD NIGHT!” Sho stuttered, running to his bedroom, the door slamming loudly behind him.
“I guess he still has something against me…” sighed Aiba, hoping their friendship would be back to normal the next day.
Ohno threw his cards on the table and sat on the couch, bringing himself closer to Jun, and caressing the younger man’s arm in a suggestive way.
“At last!” He then sighed in Jun’s ear. Since this morning, the two of them never had the chance to share an intimate moment. Ohno always felt MatsuJun’s scary glare through Sho’s body every time he tried to touch Jun’s.
“Kazu…not now…” Said Jun, all his attention still focused on his drawing. It was almost finished; just one or two more minutes; His lover’s libido could wait until then.
Ohno left Jun’s warmth, grunting. He stood up and headed to the guest bedroom.
“For us tonight! You, the couch!” He said in a firm tone, leaving a grinning Nino, a focused Jun and a shocked Aiba.
“Oh…Ohno-san…you wouldn’t…with MatsuJun’s body?” Aiba was really worried. He knew that the bodies-exchange wouldn’t stop Nino, and since he was in Ohno’s body, it wouldn’t be a bother. But Ohno was currently MatsuJun …He wouldn’t dare, would he? This sort of thing is insane, right?!
“Finished!” Exclaimed Jun, his drawing in front of his eyes and his face reflecting his accomplishment. Indeed it was a great picture, certainly one of his best! The satisfaction could be read on his smile as he stared at his work which he held in front of him. Jun put the sketch book on the coffee table and stood up, stretching his arms.
“Bodies don’t bother me… I love Nino and Nino loves me. We see ourselves as Ninomiya Kazunari and Ohno Satoshi. Not as Matsumoto Jun and Ohno Satoshi. Souls are more important than bodies, Sho-kun.” Said Jun, his unreadable stare fixed on Aiba’s, before he smiled at the couple in front of him and left the living room.
What was that? So even Ohno didn’t find it weird? Maybe he was the only one who was weird. He knew love wasn’t about bodies, nevertheless, isn’t it like cheating? Souls, he said?
“Sho-chan…look…” murmured Nino, holding the picture in his hands. Hearing his name, Aiba turned his head, and looked at the drawing. His eyes wide and his mouth slightly open, Aiba stretched a hand, touching the features of the drawing. Ohno was really skillful, and even without a real model he still managed to create this wonder.
“Hey, Sho-chan…” said Nino in a husky voice, crawling in a feline manner towards Aiba who was absorbed by the picture.
“Hmm?” replied the taller one, without great attention. His eyes couldn’t leave the paper; Ohno was right, everything was about souls after all. Even if it was Aiba’s and Nino’s bodies in front of him, Ohno drew them as Aiba and Sho, sitting in each other arms, just like they were a few minutes ago.
“It’s been a while…You’ve been so busy. Do you remember?” asked Nino, his chin on Aiba’s knees. His fingertips running up and down Aiba’s arm as he stared at him lovingly and somewhat full of desire.
“About what?” The smile on his lips grew as he became more and more fond of the picture. A strange familiar feeling warmed up his heart and his stomach.
“Our last time… we have done it…on this couch. Do you remember?” each word was soft and warm and tickled Aiba as Nino came closer to the other’s face. His hot breath sent shivers down Aiba’s neck. As he asked the last question, Nino took the sketch book from his lover’s hands and slowly put it on the table behind him; his burning eyes fixed on his prey as he brought their faces closer. “Shhh…Someone could hear you…” Aiba smiled as Nino’s lips pecked his.
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Alone in the bed, Ohno waited. Why was it taking so long? Once the real Ohno was drawing, only God knew when it would end, but he loved it when his face looked so intense in its concentration; his hand moved so fast and he was able to draw the smallest details, as only he could see them… But of course, he would never say it out loud.
Still waiting, Ohno left the bed and stared at his reflection on the mirror. It could be worse: he could be in Sho’s body instead of Ohno’s. Unconsciously, while staring at himself, Ohno started to hum a familiar song he hadn’t heard in a while. He looked behind himself to be sure that no one would come, and fixed the mirror again, slowly waving his hips.
“Kono shunkan anata no hitomi…~”
Ohno was completely absorbed by his song, his hips were waving, and he was turning himself on. When he faced the door he saw Jun with his back resting against the doorframe, smiling a bit. Ohno froze immediately, his embarrassment all over his face. When Jun opened his mouth to talk, Ohno cut him short.
“Don’t say a word. Just shut up. You saw nothing and you’ll never tell anyone what happened. Understood?” Ohno threw himself on the bed, hiding his red face with a pillow. He knew it was a bad idea; why did he do such a stupid thing?!
Jun didn’t say anything, he didn’t even laugh. He slowly closed the door behind him, approached the bed and lay beside Ohno, stroking the short hair tenderly.
“You really love this song, right?” He said, mostly to himself, a finger slid down the pink cheek as Ohno lifted his head.
“Above everything else, I love how you move your body during this song.” Ohno replied, still embarrassed, but a new, stronger feeling, was taking the lead.
“I always think of you when I sing it.” murmured Jun, their lips meeting softly.
“You better.”
Maybe it was because they were alone for the first time in a long while, but the innocent kiss rapidly became a passionate one. Ohno rolled over Jun, dipping his hands on the other’s hair as his tongue made its way to find its sister. Initially surprised, Jun placed his hand beneath Ohno’s neck, bringing them closer and intensifying their kiss. It’s as though their tongues were fighting a soft and sensual battle, finally breaking the walls between them. Ohno put an end to it, breathless. The pink cheeks, the brilliant eyes and the lips on fire were like a dream to Ohno.
“Oh-chan.” whispered Ohno, caressing Jun’s torso through his t-shirt before greedily biting the soft skin of Jun’s neck.
“Wait…” Jun moaned, biting his bottom lip as he fought against the nice sensations running through his body. The youngest put his hands on Ohno’s shoulders and pushed him gently.
“We can’t…This is MatsuJun’s body.” Said Jun, his grip tightened on his band mate’s shoulders. The problem wasn’t that he didn’t want it, but he knew that MatsuJun’s body wasn’t used to it.
“But Oh-chan…” Protested, (or more precisely whined,) Ohno.
Never underestimate Nino’s best pout mixed with Ohno’s face.
“I never said we can’t do it. Just…not completely, okay?” Jun concluded as he pecked Ohno’s lips, softly. He decided to take Ohno’s grunt as an approval.
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Darkness.
A nice breeze coming from the half-opened window.
Quietness.
Soft and fresh sheets.
Everything was simply perfect to ensure a good and restful night.
There was just a tiny problem: Sho couldn’t sleep at all!
The fact that he was still wearing his clothes wasn’t what bothered him. After all, after two deep minutes of reflection, he decided to sleep wearing it. This way, Sho’s body would be safe from any touching or kinky actions. He was lying on his bed, legs and arms spread, wearing his daily clothes and his eyes fully opened in the dark. What was wrong with him? He had always seen Sho as a friend, a band mate and never had such naughty thoughts come to his mind before. Moreover he wasn’t gay, so, why now? Maybe he was metrosexual? Yes, it must be that! He always cared about his looks, and he loves beautiful things. He had to admit that Sho’s body was beautiful…in a way. And since he’s a man… beautiful bodies could turn him on!
So he was normal after all. What a relief!
Even though it would be bad to do such a thing with Sho’s body, it wasn’t a secret that Sho, just like other men, would please himself, but technically speaking he wasn’t Sho right now. On the other hand, it was his current body, and when he had a natural need, he must satisfy it
Why was it so complicated?!
“Water…” said Sho as he left his bed. This intense reflection made him thirsty and a cold glass of water would be welcome. Hopefully the cold liquid would calm him for tonight. When he entered the living room, Sho didn’t think he would receive Nino’s T-shirt on his head. As he removed the cloth from his sight, he let a soft, shocked sound cross his lips.
On the couch, Aiba and Nino were on their own world; kissing, panting, caressing, and moaning.
Laying down the sofa, with Aiba over him, Nino passionately kissed him back, his lips frenziedly touching every part of skin which came under them. It’s been long since their last time. The true Sho was always busy these past months as a newscaster, a singer, a TV host and an actor. His role as a lover was put in the last rank. Even if he wanted to spend time with his partner, Masaki always restrained himself and let him his personal time to rest. However, right now, it was just the two of them, for their biggest pleasure.
Despite his efforts to stay quiet, Nino’s moans filled the room and at this level, it didn’t seem to bother Aiba. The latter was planting kisses on the magician’s chest, biting the burning skin softly but eagerly, as his hands brushed Nino’s side. It’s been a while for Aiba as well. He stopped counting the times he had dirty thoughts when he was alone with Masaki in their green room. He wanted him so much! But tonight Aiba will take his time; he’ll torture the luscious body beneath him, slowly, passionately and lovingly. Aiba’s lips surrounded one of Nino’s nipples, sucking hard as he put Nino’s legs around his waist, always wanting to be closer. He let the hand in his hair lead his head until his lips met Nino’s, biting the lower lip firmly, a groan dying on Nino’s mouth. The taller man straightened up a bit, just to take off his own T-shirt.
“Ah…Sho! Sho…SHO!” Nino repeated constantly, as his partner teasingly rubbed their groins together, through the fabric. Their pants were becoming awfully tight at each passing second. From his place, Sho could only see the upper part of Aiba moving in an alluring way, and hearing the noises, both were making. Aiba was sweating slightly, panting, with his eyes half-opened. He was far away from the image of the usually innocent and smiling Aiba, and in this case, he definitely didn’t act like the scared and failing Sho. He seemed more serious, lost in pleasure, but at the same time, showed how manly and in charge he was.
‘So he’s the one on top’ Thought Sho before he realized that a specific part of his anatomy was growing hard against his will.
“Crap!” He cursed, louder than he wanted. Sho felt very embarrassed when two red faces focused on him from behind the couch. Both were panting, hair ruffled and a little soaked in sweat.
“Ma-MatsuJun?! What are you doing here?” asked Nino, removing a lock of hair before his eyes, and blinking as he tried to come back to earth.
“Th…thirsty. Need wa-water. Hum… I’ll go now. Good night!” Blurted Sho, as he ran to his bedroom, but in his haste, he entered the wrong room and saw another couple who was already on the next level.
“DOES EVERYBODY ONLY THINK ABOUT SEX IN THIS DAMN HOUSE?!” shouted Sho, as he angrily closed the door to the guest room. He ran to his own room, slamming the door behind him.
“I think he’s a little angry with us.” said Nino, thinking that the true Jun would be annoyed if they ruined his couch. He turned his head toward Aiba, who hadn’t said a word and was motionless.
“Sho-chan?” called Nino, gently caressing the blushing cheeks. A pair of shocked eyes stared at him as a trembling hand gripped his.
“Sorry, Masaki…” Aiba was too stunned. The problem wasn’t that they were discovered, but Sho’s stare was anchored in his mind. Was it an impression of shock? Fear? Disgust? He didn’t know, but this expression was firmly rooted in his brain. Seeing his own body acting like that was really disturbing, and now he wasn’t really in the mood anymore. Aiba blinked when a pair of soft lips touched his, gently. Nino was facing him, smiling as he stroked his hair lovingly.
“Don’t worry. We could try another time.” Nino smiled. He slowly pushed Aiba off the couch and leaned against him, his head on Aiba’s torso. Even if they haven’t done it, just being with him was enough; Sho’s interference had somewhat dampened him as well.
For now…
They fell in a comfortable silence, just the two of them, alone in the darkness; Aiba caressing Nino’s hair and kissing the top of his head from time to time. When Nino started to fall asleep, Aiba asked something that had been burning his lips since the afternoon.
“Masaki?”
“Hum?” Answered one sleepy Nino.
“When will you tell me what you had done to exchange our bodies?”
TBC
Next chapter : Chapter 8
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Note: No animals had been injured in this fic.
Note#2: So YES finally! In the next chapter you'll know WHY they are in this state (you'll not know everything though...) Poor MatsuJun, I tortured him on his birthday (well...here we're still on the 29th...) By the way, if Kyon and Sery are around, I want to tell her that the Ohmiya moment with Top Secret was written BEFORE our RP during the Ohmiya wedding XD I didn't take the idea!!!
And what do you think about MatsuJun's problem? What's going on?!!!!
And I don't remember if I said it before, but you can find a master list at the begining of my LJ, just below the friends only post^^
I have so much fun writing this chapter, particularly during the "hot" Sakuraiba moment. In fact I was giggling like a crazy girl when I'd written the "Sho! Sho...SHO!" Because, if you don't know, in French we say "Chaud" which means "Hot" and it's pronounced as "Sho" XDD
The note is over...XD
Thanks for reading as always and Oh...I wanted to warned you, next chapter will be NC-17 (I think XD I need confirmation)
See you! AND HAPPY MATSUJUN'S BIRTHDAY!!!