[Pin Mola!]
Title: MOLA (Stands for Motherfucker of LA)
Pairing: friendship!Pin
Disclaimer: They're not mine. Sad but true.
Rating: G
A/N: For grapewhine because she only likes Pin when they're drunk and hitting on girls, and she had this wonderful idea for the title.
Jin whines on the phone and rolls over on the bed, his t-shirt riding up at the waist to reveal his tummy. He scratches it lazily, a big pout adorning his lips.
“But Pi~ It’s not fun without you!”
“I know you need me to live, Bakanishi, but I’m sure you’ll survive a night of clubbing without me.”
“Buy why~?! We haven’t hung out together for ages!”
“Three weeks ago, Jin.”
“We’re supposed to be Best Friends Forever, Pi! Three weeks is like, a million years! What kind of friendship is this?!”
“An adult friendship, Bakanishi. Seriously, can’t you really go alone?”
“Of course I can. But hitting on girls is not fun without you!”
“I already have a girl, Jin.”
“I didn’t mean you had to hit on them. Just be with me? We’re hot together. Chicks love hot idols together. Please? Pretty please? Pretty please with two cherries on top?”
Jin’s lips tugs up at the corners as he hears the resignated sigh on the other end of the line.
“Usual place at the same hour?”
Jin gives a happy squeal, hugging his pillow to his chest in joy.
“Yes! Thank you, Pi~”
- - -
Jin rests his elbows against the counter of the bar, grinning to a girl as he raises his beer a little toward her. Pi is at his side, having stopped rolling his eyes after their third beer. Jin elbows his ribs a little too roughly and points him to a chick who is very obviously checking him out. She winkes at them seductively, but Pi only gives her a polite smile as he shakes his head at her. Jin snorts, looking at him with an accusing pout.
“Pi~ I’m not going to get any if you keep shooing them away!”
“Since when do I care if you get some?”
Jin glares and takes a large gulp of beer. “Since we’re best pals.”
“Best pal advice: go get acquitances with your hand.”
Jin’s pout grows bigger and he whines again, punching Pi’s shoulder. “Ryo-chan is rubbing off on you. Mean.”
Pi laughs softly, nudging Jin’s body slightly with his own as he puts his empty bottle on the counter. “I’m dating Seira now, Jin.”
“Oh, yeah, right. The lucky man here got himself a girlfriend. That calls for a toast!”
Jin raises his bottle, but lowers it again when he notices Pi doesn’t have any drink. He makes it to ask for another couple of beers, but Pi motions him to stop.
“I shouldn’t drink anything more, Jin. It’d be already the fifth.”
“Right. The old man needs to behave or his lovely wife will come to scold him.”
“Shut up, motherfucker.”
“Maybe I should go back to LA for a while, so then you’ll appreaciate my company properly. It’s not everyday that someone gets to have a drink with Akanishi Jin, y’know.”
“It was you who begged me to hang out today, may I remind you.”
“That was before I learnt you had turned into an old man. LA still sounds cooler, the model from the AnAn shot lived there, told me to visit if I went over.”
“Motherfucker of LA.”
Jin laughs loudly, bumping against Pi in a friendly way. However he doesn’t pull away this time, but stays resting against his friend as he watches at their hands, placed so close over the counter. Pi is wearing a ring, and Jin knows Seira has a matching one. It hurts a little when he looks at his own bare hands, but mostly he is happy for his friend, happy that he is at least getting what he deserves, happy that he is happy.
Pi nudges him softly, giving him a worried look. “Are you okay, Jin? I think you’ve drank a little too much; maybe we should call it an early night already.”
“Ne, Pi. Your girl and you... Aren’t living together already right? Can I spend the night at your place? We could grab some beers and watch a film on the couch.”
“By ‘film’ you mean porn?”
Jin grins, already pulling him out of the bar. “Of course. You mean there are other kind of films?”
“Perv.”
Jin just laughs loudly, scowling at the cold as soon as they step into the street. He jumps from feet to feet, rushing into the taxi as soon as Pi manages to stop one. They huddle together inside, bodies pressed close to fight back the cold as they giggle. The driver gives them a weird look, but lets it pass as an effect of the alcohol he can see in their eyes.
Jin drops his head on Pi’s shoulder, sighing contentedly. “Pi? Thank you for coming.”
“It’s fine. I missed this too. It’s fun.”
“Yeah. It’s fun with you, even if you’re an old man already.”
“Stop saying that, motherfucker.”
Jin makes a disapproving sound with his tongue, looking at Pi with a expression that tried to be serious. “It’s motherfucker of LA, Pi. It doesn’t sound cool without LA.”
Pi raises an eyebrow at him and they both burst into laughter, cheeks flushed with alcohol and the warmth of their bodies. Jin sighs again when the fit ends, and hicupps a little before resting back against Pi, who looks down at him and shakes his shoulder, Jin’s head moving with it. Pi is saying something about sleeping on his shoulder and asshole, but Jin doesn’t care enough to listen. He burrows his cheek on Pi’s coat with a happy grin.
“Best Pals Forever.”
Pairing: friendship!Pin
Disclaimer: They're not mine. Sad but true.
Rating: G
A/N: For grapewhine because she only likes Pin when they're drunk and hitting on girls, and she had this wonderful idea for the title.
Jin whines on the phone and rolls over on the bed, his t-shirt riding up at the waist to reveal his tummy. He scratches it lazily, a big pout adorning his lips.
“But Pi~ It’s not fun without you!”
“I know you need me to live, Bakanishi, but I’m sure you’ll survive a night of clubbing without me.”
“Buy why~?! We haven’t hung out together for ages!”
“Three weeks ago, Jin.”
“We’re supposed to be Best Friends Forever, Pi! Three weeks is like, a million years! What kind of friendship is this?!”
“An adult friendship, Bakanishi. Seriously, can’t you really go alone?”
“Of course I can. But hitting on girls is not fun without you!”
“I already have a girl, Jin.”
“I didn’t mean you had to hit on them. Just be with me? We’re hot together. Chicks love hot idols together. Please? Pretty please? Pretty please with two cherries on top?”
Jin’s lips tugs up at the corners as he hears the resignated sigh on the other end of the line.
“Usual place at the same hour?”
Jin gives a happy squeal, hugging his pillow to his chest in joy.
“Yes! Thank you, Pi~”
- - -
Jin rests his elbows against the counter of the bar, grinning to a girl as he raises his beer a little toward her. Pi is at his side, having stopped rolling his eyes after their third beer. Jin elbows his ribs a little too roughly and points him to a chick who is very obviously checking him out. She winkes at them seductively, but Pi only gives her a polite smile as he shakes his head at her. Jin snorts, looking at him with an accusing pout.
“Pi~ I’m not going to get any if you keep shooing them away!”
“Since when do I care if you get some?”
Jin glares and takes a large gulp of beer. “Since we’re best pals.”
“Best pal advice: go get acquitances with your hand.”
Jin’s pout grows bigger and he whines again, punching Pi’s shoulder. “Ryo-chan is rubbing off on you. Mean.”
Pi laughs softly, nudging Jin’s body slightly with his own as he puts his empty bottle on the counter. “I’m dating Seira now, Jin.”
“Oh, yeah, right. The lucky man here got himself a girlfriend. That calls for a toast!”
Jin raises his bottle, but lowers it again when he notices Pi doesn’t have any drink. He makes it to ask for another couple of beers, but Pi motions him to stop.
“I shouldn’t drink anything more, Jin. It’d be already the fifth.”
“Right. The old man needs to behave or his lovely wife will come to scold him.”
“Shut up, motherfucker.”
“Maybe I should go back to LA for a while, so then you’ll appreaciate my company properly. It’s not everyday that someone gets to have a drink with Akanishi Jin, y’know.”
“It was you who begged me to hang out today, may I remind you.”
“That was before I learnt you had turned into an old man. LA still sounds cooler, the model from the AnAn shot lived there, told me to visit if I went over.”
“Motherfucker of LA.”
Jin laughs loudly, bumping against Pi in a friendly way. However he doesn’t pull away this time, but stays resting against his friend as he watches at their hands, placed so close over the counter. Pi is wearing a ring, and Jin knows Seira has a matching one. It hurts a little when he looks at his own bare hands, but mostly he is happy for his friend, happy that he is at least getting what he deserves, happy that he is happy.
Pi nudges him softly, giving him a worried look. “Are you okay, Jin? I think you’ve drank a little too much; maybe we should call it an early night already.”
“Ne, Pi. Your girl and you... Aren’t living together already right? Can I spend the night at your place? We could grab some beers and watch a film on the couch.”
“By ‘film’ you mean porn?”
Jin grins, already pulling him out of the bar. “Of course. You mean there are other kind of films?”
“Perv.”
Jin just laughs loudly, scowling at the cold as soon as they step into the street. He jumps from feet to feet, rushing into the taxi as soon as Pi manages to stop one. They huddle together inside, bodies pressed close to fight back the cold as they giggle. The driver gives them a weird look, but lets it pass as an effect of the alcohol he can see in their eyes.
Jin drops his head on Pi’s shoulder, sighing contentedly. “Pi? Thank you for coming.”
“It’s fine. I missed this too. It’s fun.”
“Yeah. It’s fun with you, even if you’re an old man already.”
“Stop saying that, motherfucker.”
Jin makes a disapproving sound with his tongue, looking at Pi with a expression that tried to be serious. “It’s motherfucker of LA, Pi. It doesn’t sound cool without LA.”
Pi raises an eyebrow at him and they both burst into laughter, cheeks flushed with alcohol and the warmth of their bodies. Jin sighs again when the fit ends, and hicupps a little before resting back against Pi, who looks down at him and shakes his shoulder, Jin’s head moving with it. Pi is saying something about sleeping on his shoulder and asshole, but Jin doesn’t care enough to listen. He burrows his cheek on Pi’s coat with a happy grin.
“Best Pals Forever.”