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Summer--JE, Ohmiya
Title: Summer
Series: Johnny's Entertainment
Characters: Ohno Satoshi, Ninomiya Kazunari
Rating: G, fluff
Disclaimer: I wish.
Summary: Um. Nino and Ohno do something cute and adorable during a break in filming.
Notes: Set in 2002-2003ish. A gift for honooko, who I think may have somehow turned me into a minion because I keep writing what she wants me to. XD
It was a brilliant, perfect summer day. Nino turned his face to the sky and stretched his arms up before lacing his fingers together, tucking his hands behind his head. Ohno stared off into the distance. He barely noticed as Nino began strolling down the sidewalk.
"Nino," he called out softly, finally turning his head to look at the dark-haired boy. "Where are you going?"
"We're finished for now," Nino said, tipping his head to the side a little to look back over his shoulder at Ohno. "They said to take a break. Come on." He turned his face forward and began to stroll away from the shooting location at an easy pace. Ohno followed.
Soon, they were walking silently, side by side, basking in the sun and enjoying a few minutes respite from shooting. Nino's eyes strayed from the sky only to check that Ohno was still beside him--unnecessarily, because he knew he'd always be there. Except, at some point, he noticed that Ohno wasn't at his side. Nino shook his hands out and looked back. Ohno was looking off to his left and down.
"Eh? Oh-chan?" He walked over to stand beside him and followed his gaze down. They were standing just off of the sidewalk, at the edge of a gently sloping hill.
"Nino, have you ever wanted to do something really silly, but you didn't because you're an idol?"
Nino barely held back a laugh. "No. I do it anyway."
"Ah." Ohno edged nearer to the edge of the hill's slope. There was a moment of silence.
"Have you ever rolled down a hill?" Ohno's head was tipped a little, and he looked to be deep in thought. Nino smiled at his question.
"Maybe once, when I was a kid." He stepped closer to his friend and nudged his shoulder. "Why, do you want to do it?"
"No..."
"Yes, you do. Come on." Nino tugged on Ohno's arm gently. "I'll do it if you do it. I'll do it with you."
"No, that's--"
"Come on." Nino was already nearly seated and tugging on Ohno's arm. Reluctantly, Ohno joined him on the ground. The older of the two felt a bit of an urge to ask if was really alright for them to do it, but he knew what Nino's answer would be. He trusted Nino's judgment. Sometimes.
"Alright. First, we lay down." Nino stretched his feet out and settled with his head toward Ohno, tipping it back to look at the other boy. Ohno mirrored his actions in the opposite direction, resting his head a short distance from Nino's.
"Okay," he said, tipping his own head back to look at Nino. Nino was grinning rather more than he should have been, Ohno thought, though it stirred a bit of fond warmth within his chest.
"On the count of three, you're going to roll onto your side, tuck your arms in, just go for it." Nino gestured down the hill, patting the grass to emphasize his point--not that Ohno could see it that well. Ohno nodded awkwardly in response and tucked his head back into a more normal position. Taking one last glance up at the clear blue sky, he readied himself for the countdown. "One." Ohno breathed. "Two." Ohno closed his eyes. "Three!" Ohno slowly tipped onto his side.
They were rolling, rolling with abandon down the hill. Nino was laughing and Ohno was desperately hoping that neither of them would mess up their clothing too badly. A few seconds of glorious recklessness later, they found themselves splayed out at the foot of the hill. Nino's laughter washed over Ohno like beautiful music, and he couldn't help but join in.
They both raised their heads and looked at each other as the laughter slowly tapered off.
"That was fun," said Ohno with a smile.
"I knew you'd like it," Nino said, examining Ohno closely. With a little half-smirk, he scooted his still prone body closer to his friend.
Ohno's eyes followed the movement of Nino's hand into his hair. He expected a scratch or a pat, but instead there was a little tug. Nino drew his hand back and rolled a blade of grass between his fingers before tossing it aside.
Ohno couldn't help but smile. Nino caught him staring at his hand, though. With a fuller smirk, he pressed the tip of his index finger to Ohno's forehead. Ohno tipped his head up, making Nino's finger slide down his face gently. Nino's smirk faded to a smile as his finger trailed down to Ohno's cheek before he drew his hand back near his own face.
Ohno crawled forward a little. Nino did the same. Their faces were inches apart.
Part of Nino wanted to laugh again, an expression of joy and comfort, but the other part of him won over: the part that wanted to press his forehead to Ohno's and nuzzle him slightly.
Ohno closed his eyes and breathed.
Series: Johnny's Entertainment
Characters: Ohno Satoshi, Ninomiya Kazunari
Rating: G, fluff
Disclaimer: I wish.
Summary: Um. Nino and Ohno do something cute and adorable during a break in filming.
Notes: Set in 2002-2003ish. A gift for honooko, who I think may have somehow turned me into a minion because I keep writing what she wants me to. XD
It was a brilliant, perfect summer day. Nino turned his face to the sky and stretched his arms up before lacing his fingers together, tucking his hands behind his head. Ohno stared off into the distance. He barely noticed as Nino began strolling down the sidewalk.
"Nino," he called out softly, finally turning his head to look at the dark-haired boy. "Where are you going?"
"We're finished for now," Nino said, tipping his head to the side a little to look back over his shoulder at Ohno. "They said to take a break. Come on." He turned his face forward and began to stroll away from the shooting location at an easy pace. Ohno followed.
Soon, they were walking silently, side by side, basking in the sun and enjoying a few minutes respite from shooting. Nino's eyes strayed from the sky only to check that Ohno was still beside him--unnecessarily, because he knew he'd always be there. Except, at some point, he noticed that Ohno wasn't at his side. Nino shook his hands out and looked back. Ohno was looking off to his left and down.
"Eh? Oh-chan?" He walked over to stand beside him and followed his gaze down. They were standing just off of the sidewalk, at the edge of a gently sloping hill.
"Nino, have you ever wanted to do something really silly, but you didn't because you're an idol?"
Nino barely held back a laugh. "No. I do it anyway."
"Ah." Ohno edged nearer to the edge of the hill's slope. There was a moment of silence.
"Have you ever rolled down a hill?" Ohno's head was tipped a little, and he looked to be deep in thought. Nino smiled at his question.
"Maybe once, when I was a kid." He stepped closer to his friend and nudged his shoulder. "Why, do you want to do it?"
"No..."
"Yes, you do. Come on." Nino tugged on Ohno's arm gently. "I'll do it if you do it. I'll do it with you."
"No, that's--"
"Come on." Nino was already nearly seated and tugging on Ohno's arm. Reluctantly, Ohno joined him on the ground. The older of the two felt a bit of an urge to ask if was really alright for them to do it, but he knew what Nino's answer would be. He trusted Nino's judgment. Sometimes.
"Alright. First, we lay down." Nino stretched his feet out and settled with his head toward Ohno, tipping it back to look at the other boy. Ohno mirrored his actions in the opposite direction, resting his head a short distance from Nino's.
"Okay," he said, tipping his own head back to look at Nino. Nino was grinning rather more than he should have been, Ohno thought, though it stirred a bit of fond warmth within his chest.
"On the count of three, you're going to roll onto your side, tuck your arms in, just go for it." Nino gestured down the hill, patting the grass to emphasize his point--not that Ohno could see it that well. Ohno nodded awkwardly in response and tucked his head back into a more normal position. Taking one last glance up at the clear blue sky, he readied himself for the countdown. "One." Ohno breathed. "Two." Ohno closed his eyes. "Three!" Ohno slowly tipped onto his side.
They were rolling, rolling with abandon down the hill. Nino was laughing and Ohno was desperately hoping that neither of them would mess up their clothing too badly. A few seconds of glorious recklessness later, they found themselves splayed out at the foot of the hill. Nino's laughter washed over Ohno like beautiful music, and he couldn't help but join in.
They both raised their heads and looked at each other as the laughter slowly tapered off.
"That was fun," said Ohno with a smile.
"I knew you'd like it," Nino said, examining Ohno closely. With a little half-smirk, he scooted his still prone body closer to his friend.
Ohno's eyes followed the movement of Nino's hand into his hair. He expected a scratch or a pat, but instead there was a little tug. Nino drew his hand back and rolled a blade of grass between his fingers before tossing it aside.
Ohno couldn't help but smile. Nino caught him staring at his hand, though. With a fuller smirk, he pressed the tip of his index finger to Ohno's forehead. Ohno tipped his head up, making Nino's finger slide down his face gently. Nino's smirk faded to a smile as his finger trailed down to Ohno's cheek before he drew his hand back near his own face.
Ohno crawled forward a little. Nino did the same. Their faces were inches apart.
Part of Nino wanted to laugh again, an expression of joy and comfort, but the other part of him won over: the part that wanted to press his forehead to Ohno's and nuzzle him slightly.
Ohno closed his eyes and breathed.