Re: 5th Row Right Side - Part 2/3 - sorry for posting fail!gomushroomDecember 20 2011, 13:35:57 UTC
He swallowed hard, mentally of course because Shinji did not wavered over simple things like this thank you very much, and cursed Sho to hell and back. Practice and hard-boiled stoicism helped and the performance ended without too much noticable glitches. Jun was somehow grateful that the general audience didn't know how he nearly tripped on the end of the steps, how he missed two words from one of his line, okay, it was not such an important line of the play, but he was ticked enough to beat himself over it, and mostly for the fact that Nino was not in the house that night, that would have been a complete disaster.
Rushing to the changing room after the curtain calls, Jun managed to keep the cool façade, greeting the staff, thanking them for another performance night, and already plotting to drive straight to Sho's apartment once he finished here. All plans went out the window though when he found the blond chic, with hideous faded brown coat, a huge glasses, Sho's oversized baggy jeans and his sneakers.
Is that a dress? And, Sho, please that wig is crooked, was the first thing that came out from Jun's mouth while his brain still busy processing the sight and ordering his right hand to lock the door before him. Sho shot a coy smile, took his ridiculous glasses off with a flourish and crossed his legs seductively. Another flawless performance, Macchan, he added the act. Don't you dare Macchan me, not after tonight, what were you thinking, Jun growled in frustation, and they say you are the smart one.
Sho stood up, discarding the coat seamlessly, revealing that it was indeed a dress and persisting to stand in such pose Jun thought Sho must be finding dandy. He definitely did not want to know how Sho obtain such insult that didn't deserve a place in any closet in the universe. Your outfit is utterly offensive, Jun still stood near the door not trusting himself if he came closer to this, okay, it was cute in close proximity but this man messed with his mind not long ago and he was supposed to be, wait, what he was supposed to be again, he could only ask himself.
Offensive outfit got discarded within the next minutes, the staff avoided Jun's changing room as per instruction. Sho was glowing the next day on Nazo Di set even if the filming started on 5AM and lasted the whole day and Jun was not much different, although he kind of knew he was walking funny, but it was worth it.
Nino caught scent few days later and Jun overlooked the fact that Nino could be so well informed when he wanted to. In exchange Nino kindly informed him that he and Aiba will be taking a very good friend of them to the play the next weekend. Ninomiya, I do not need to know your schedule, Jun replied and again adding on his already mile long mental notes that extra level of concentration would be needed since it would be Nino and Aiba.
Kindly informed, my ass, was the first thought Jun managed to form after recovering from the shock of seeing the goddamn blonde wig again that night. While Nino and Aiba sat on the 4th row left side of stage, which pretty much distracted all the audience since it was Nino and Aiba even if they were at their best behavior, Jun was thoroughly distracted by the same 5th row right side blond chick.
Fuck you, Sho, he muttered under breath. If this was his first performance night Jun had no doubt that he would flop right there right then, but he was made of sterner stuff and again practice and repetition helped, a lot in this case. The rest of the performance went flawless as usual, his mind and body had already memorize every single thing by now. During curtain calls, as Jun aimed his death glare, still in character because Shinji's were complex like that, to the 4th row left side he could see Aiba's proud smile and, wait he knew that smirk, yes, Nino was smirking.
Rushing to the changing room after the curtain calls, Jun managed to keep the cool façade, greeting the staff, thanking them for another performance night, and already plotting to drive straight to Sho's apartment once he finished here. All plans went out the window though when he found the blond chic, with hideous faded brown coat, a huge glasses, Sho's oversized baggy jeans and his sneakers.
Is that a dress? And, Sho, please that wig is crooked, was the first thing that came out from Jun's mouth while his brain still busy processing the sight and ordering his right hand to lock the door before him. Sho shot a coy smile, took his ridiculous glasses off with a flourish and crossed his legs seductively. Another flawless performance, Macchan, he added the act. Don't you dare Macchan me, not after tonight, what were you thinking, Jun growled in frustation, and they say you are the smart one.
Sho stood up, discarding the coat seamlessly, revealing that it was indeed a dress and persisting to stand in such pose Jun thought Sho must be finding dandy. He definitely did not want to know how Sho obtain such insult that didn't deserve a place in any closet in the universe. Your outfit is utterly offensive, Jun still stood near the door not trusting himself if he came closer to this, okay, it was cute in close proximity but this man messed with his mind not long ago and he was supposed to be, wait, what he was supposed to be again, he could only ask himself.
Offensive outfit got discarded within the next minutes, the staff avoided Jun's changing room as per instruction. Sho was glowing the next day on Nazo Di set even if the filming started on 5AM and lasted the whole day and Jun was not much different, although he kind of knew he was walking funny, but it was worth it.
Nino caught scent few days later and Jun overlooked the fact that Nino could be so well informed when he wanted to. In exchange Nino kindly informed him that he and Aiba will be taking a very good friend of them to the play the next weekend. Ninomiya, I do not need to know your schedule, Jun replied and again adding on his already mile long mental notes that extra level of concentration would be needed since it would be Nino and Aiba.
Kindly informed, my ass, was the first thought Jun managed to form after recovering from the shock of seeing the goddamn blonde wig again that night. While Nino and Aiba sat on the 4th row left side of stage, which pretty much distracted all the audience since it was Nino and Aiba even if they were at their best behavior, Jun was thoroughly distracted by the same 5th row right side blond chick.
Fuck you, Sho, he muttered under breath. If this was his first performance night Jun had no doubt that he would flop right there right then, but he was made of sterner stuff and again practice and repetition helped, a lot in this case. The rest of the performance went flawless as usual, his mind and body had already memorize every single thing by now. During curtain calls, as Jun aimed his death glare, still in character because Shinji's were complex like that, to the 4th row left side he could see Aiba's proud smile and, wait he knew that smirk, yes, Nino was smirking.
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