Jul 09, 2013 10:58
It was not unusual to walk into the green room to see nino with his head buried in his arms. They had all done it at some point or another, the weight of the world and their careers, and the pressures would just get to them. What was unusual was to see a piercing on one of Nino's ears.
Walking up to him, Jun fingered the earring lightly, liking the way it looked on his lover, and determining as Nino leaned into his touch without a word that it was indeed fake.
"I wondered if this was what you had decided upon for the 30 year crisis." His voice was soft, his touch light on Ninos ear and the other hmmed.
"Just trying it out." Nino shifted, grinning. "I was thinking...."
Jun's hand dropped, and he stepped back. "That is never good."
"We are both 30 this year."
Jun nodded.
"So we could get matching piercings. I hear that some enhance your pleasure." Nino waggled an eyebrow in a good imitation of Aiba's leer.
"I am not into pain, Nino." Jun didnt have to think about his reply.
"Pleasure. Enhancement." Nino reiterated.
"Are you saying I am not pleasing you enough?" NIno quickly shook his head.
"We could match though." His voice was soft. "We are 30 now, we have been together almost 15 years. We should do something fun."
"And you think that both of us abstaining from sex would be fun?" One thick eyebrow arches upwards, and Jun sighed, watching the way Nino deflated.
"It is just a number. But..." Jun's voice dropped. "I know that Aiba fell asleep on the couch in the dressing room. And I do have a sharpie..."
Nino glanced at Jun, his eyes sparkling, his lips pulled back in a grin.
"I know there was a reason I loved you. Even if you are denying me enhanced pleasure." There was no bite to the quip, and Jun growled.
"You will regret that." His voice was fond, and he handed Nino the marker, watching him scamper off to find Aiba.
They might be 30 this year, but some things never change.
**
Jun should not have been surprised that Nino burst back into the room a few hours later, this time with Aiba in tow.
"As you all realize, since we are getting older, that we need a retirement plan." He announced grandly, sweeping his arms around.
Sho didnt even look up from the paper that he is reading and Jun's eyes paused on the page of the script we has examining. Ohno, however, gave them his attention.
"Fortunately, Aib-shi and I have a plan."
Still no response.
"When we retire, since it will happen, Aiba and I are opening a hotel. We will let you in on it though." His announcement was met with continued silence, Jun closing the book with a sigh, while Sho looked up from over his paper.
"A hotel?" Ohno asked, and Nino nodded.
"Two, actually." Aiba chimed in, leaning forward to sling his arms over Nino's shoulders. Jun could see the remnants of permanent marker on his face. And an Arashi kanji on his neck, though he was sure that was left on purpose.
"A love hotel, and a regular hotel." Aiba beamed and Jun had to stifle his groan as Aiba continued on, asking if they wanted to know the name. Sho's clipped no, and the rustling of nerwpaper was enough of an answer.
"Come and go, and come and stay!" NIno ignored Sho's wishes, sliding up to Jun and settling into his lap, taking care not to know the book out of Jun's hands.
Sho choked on air at the announcement.
"Just think of all the money we could make. Oh-chan could bake for us."
"Suggestive foods!" Aiba chimed and Ohno perked up, interested.
"And you can--"
"No." Jun's voice was flat and Nino pouted.
"But its a good idea."
Jun shook his head, commenting "I would rather get pierced." as Sho commented "I refuse."
Nino's eye widened comically, sparkling with delight and he leaned closer, placing a sweet kiss on his lips.
Jun could hear Aiba detailing his plans for the bakery that Ohno would be running, and Sho arguing that there was no way that former Johnny's idols would be allowed to do such a thing, and they would have to share profits with the agency, and that really isnt his plan for retirement, but all Jun knew was the press of Nino against him, the happiness that he felt in the smile against his lips, and Jun was sure he would regret that in later years when Nino made him get the piercing.
But there was no way that he would work at a place titles come and anything.
crack,
matsumiya