Title: Untitled drabbles
Author: Tezawari
Fandom: Johnny's Entertainment
Genre: General, Suggestive, attempted Comedy
Pairings: JinxShige, YasuxShige, OhnoxShige
Rating: G - PG-13
Word Count: 870 cumulative
Disclaimers: These pretty boys are not mine nor are any of the references within the fiction. All characters and references belong to their rightful creators and/or companies that own them.
Summary: Beverages, Pain, and Fishing
Jin x Shige
Without warning, Shige was pushed up against the door of Jin’s apartment. He inwardly groaned, cursing himself for being the troublesome trio’s (YamaPi, Ryo, and Jin) sober rescue at 4am in the morning. Since he was awake studying anyway, it didn’t matter but he didn’t like how the gas light to his car had lit just as he stopped in front of Jin’s place to drop off the last of the drunks.
The weight of the other man was far from comfortable especially since it felt like Jin was pushing against him on purpose.
Well, the purpose seemed to have been the kiss that Jin sloppily imposed on Shige’s lips.
“Get off. You taste like smoke and alcohol.”
“You taste like coffee… I like coffee…”
“I don’t like cigarettes and booze.”
“But, I like Shige…”
“Uh huh…I like you to-“
Without warning, Jin vomited over Shige’s pants.
Yasu x Shige
“Are you sure about this?” Yasu picked up the necessary items from the table and turned to Shige.
The NEWS member nodded surely but nervously as he laid back along the couch. “What should I do first?”
A light laugh came from Yasu as he kneeled down on the floor between the couch and the table behind him. “Well, first I need you to take off your shirt. I wouldn’t want it to get dirty if anything goes wrong,” he said casually.
“What do you mean?! Why would something go wrong?!” Shige was amidst unbuttoning his shirt until uncomforting words passed through his ears. He abruptly sat up and was ready to get up and run away until the shorter, but stronger man pushed him back down.
Yasu looked at Shige with determined eyes. “Hey, do you want to do this or not? You asked me to come here and do this for you so here I am. And now, you’re going to just back out?”
“I’m sorry,” Shige apologized immediately. “It’s just that… I’ve never done this before.” The younger man fumbled with his loosened shirt before looking back at Yasu. “Will it hurt?”
The bright, cheerful but assuring smile of Yasu graced his face as he patted Shige’s hand within his own. ““It will hurt,” he answered truthfully. Yasu rested his hand over Shige’s abdomen, lightly caressing the smooth skin. “But, I promise that I’ll be gentle with you.”
…
“Damnit, Yasu!” Ryo barged into Kanjani8’s dressing room, obviously irritated. He charged right up to his band mate. “What the hell did you do to Shige?! He’s in pain just trying to move let alone sit down!”
Yasu looked up from his magazine and had a curious look on his own face. “Ahh… Shige?”
“Yes! Shige. You know, my boyfriend. Shige!”
“Oh, I helped give him a belly-button piercing the other day. Just give it some time to heal.”
Ohno x Shige
There was nothing but the soft swishing sounds of the ocean waves that gently rocked their small fishing boat. Then there was…
-click-
That woke Ohno from his tired-eyed daze into his inactive fishing pole. He curiously turned his head to the only other inhabitant of the boat. There he saw a large extending lens staring him in the face.
“Shige?”
-click-
Ohno watched as Shige turned the gadget around to view the display screen, silently critiquing the images with his eye brows furrowed together. It wasn’t difficult for Ohno to sense that on their 14th hour, Shige was bored again and decided to pick up his camera. In passive retaliation, Ohno began to rummage through his own bag of belongings.
Looking at the amount of memory and battery life his camera had left, Shige knew that he could be on this boat for 3 days and could capture every quiet, boring, and anxious moment of it. Upon capping the lens, he heard the light scratching of lead on paper. He looked up to see Ohno staring intensely at him for many seconds before lowering his face to his sketchpad and skillfully motioning his pencil-gripped hand over the paper.
A smile broke out between the both of them when they found themselves gazing at each other once Shige had uncapped his camera lens again and steadied it under his chin before actually focusing his vision through the viewfinder.
Six sketchpad papers and 28 frames later, the artist and the photographer stopped when the reel to Shige’s fishing pole began to rotate furiously. Shige quickly but carefully put his camera aside to tightly grab onto the pole and cease the spinning and keep his potential catch of the day from getting away. His fingers already felt strained from his tight grip until Ohno’s skilled hands appeared from behind him to aid Shige in pulling against this heavy force.
They could both see it. It was definitely bigger than the last fish. They could see it coming closer and closer as it thrashed about, nearing their boat. After a grunted countdown, they heaved back together with all their might. Their footing was lost. Ohno fell back to the other side of the boat, catching Shige against his chest and between his legs. The fishing pole fell from both their hands but the fish landed wildly into Shige’s arms.
Author's Notes: Um, I wrote these before major finals, which was bad. Very bad. BAD. Because... I did poorly. XD; I was gonna go bad anyway.