(Fanfic) Late Night Question
Title : Late Night Question
Pair : Juntoshi
Summary :
"If you ever get married.. Can I be the important role at the wedding?"
Disclaimer : I don't own them. They OWN me.
"Ne, Jun-kun."
"Yes?" Jun answered, sipping on his whiskey.
They were having a drink in Ohno's place, both men seated on the floor by the couch in his living room. A few take-out boxes and an almost empty bottle of whiskey from 2009 sat on the coffee table in front of them. A late celebration for Jun's completed shooting on his taiga drama, or at least that's what Ohno said when he invited the younger man over anyway. Both of them aware Ohno is using Jun's anticipated day off as an occasion to finally spend time together after a few months of just communicating through messages. It has been a hectic year for Jun after all, he couldn't blame his partner if he feeling a little lonely.
"If you ever.. get married," Ohno's words slightly slurred as he take another sip of his drink before continuing (completely oblivious to Jun's incredulous stare) "can I be an important role at the wedding?"
There are so many things Jun wanted to ask in return. 'My wedding? When we have been in a relationship for over five years?' but they've been drinking for hours now, both buzzing with alcohol in their veins and Ohno does tend to get weirdly emotional and ask weirder questions the more he's drunk so Jun decides to entertain him a bit.
He leaned against the couch behind him, "Sure. What do you want to be?"
The way Ohno instantly giggled ridiculously, Jun is expecting something as ridiculous for an answer. Don't tell me he's about to say he wants to be the priest orー
"The groom."
"Huh?"
Ohno is giggling to himself now, looking deep in thought as someone drunk could be. "Yes. On Jun-kun's wedding, I want to be the groom."
Even in his buzzed state, Jun could feel a new sense of warmth rushing inside him, his face flushes at the slight feeling of deja vu from few years ago. But he laughed along dismissively, "I object!"
Ohno laughed harder, yet there's a small hint of whine as he asked, "Whhyyy~?
"Satoshi-kun, this is the second time!"
"Eehhh...?"
"What's with that 'Eh'? You already know the answer aren't you?"
Their shared laughter echoed through the room, eventually dissipates into quiet chuckles. Ohno let out a sigh as he finished his drink, the ice inside crinkling loudly. Jun observed him silently as Ohno placed the empty glass on the coffee table. Folding his arms beside the glass, Ohno rested his head upon them. Meeting Jun's gaze with a soft, sleepy stare. Their eyes locked for a few moment, sharp brown meets gentle, drowsy ones.
"I still want to marry Jun-kun though." Ohno murmured, his eyes blinking slowly before finally drifting into a peaceful slumber. Leaving Jun blushing and slowly sobering as he processed the older man's words.
Jun huffed, his hand lifting to move the empty glass so Ohno doesn't accidentally topple it in his sleep before he cards the soft hair before him. He gazed at Ohno's sleeping figure, a mixture of affection and just a tiny slight irritation in his eyes.
"Then ask me when you're sober, stupid."
.Fin.
so.. Happy new year!! This is my first Juntoshi fic aaAAHeuhu ///// hope you enjoyed it 👉👈 inspired by a post of different pair from twitter. I just think its quite like Ohno to say something unexpected like that 😂
Here's to hoping a better 2024, and good news from our favorite ojiisans 🤧🍺 See you next time!
Pair : Juntoshi
Summary :
"If you ever get married.. Can I be the important role at the wedding?"
Disclaimer : I don't own them. They OWN me.
"Ne, Jun-kun."
"Yes?" Jun answered, sipping on his whiskey.
They were having a drink in Ohno's place, both men seated on the floor by the couch in his living room. A few take-out boxes and an almost empty bottle of whiskey from 2009 sat on the coffee table in front of them. A late celebration for Jun's completed shooting on his taiga drama, or at least that's what Ohno said when he invited the younger man over anyway. Both of them aware Ohno is using Jun's anticipated day off as an occasion to finally spend time together after a few months of just communicating through messages. It has been a hectic year for Jun after all, he couldn't blame his partner if he feeling a little lonely.
"If you ever.. get married," Ohno's words slightly slurred as he take another sip of his drink before continuing (completely oblivious to Jun's incredulous stare) "can I be an important role at the wedding?"
There are so many things Jun wanted to ask in return. 'My wedding? When we have been in a relationship for over five years?' but they've been drinking for hours now, both buzzing with alcohol in their veins and Ohno does tend to get weirdly emotional and ask weirder questions the more he's drunk so Jun decides to entertain him a bit.
He leaned against the couch behind him, "Sure. What do you want to be?"
The way Ohno instantly giggled ridiculously, Jun is expecting something as ridiculous for an answer. Don't tell me he's about to say he wants to be the priest orー
"The groom."
"Huh?"
Ohno is giggling to himself now, looking deep in thought as someone drunk could be. "Yes. On Jun-kun's wedding, I want to be the groom."
Even in his buzzed state, Jun could feel a new sense of warmth rushing inside him, his face flushes at the slight feeling of deja vu from few years ago. But he laughed along dismissively, "I object!"
Ohno laughed harder, yet there's a small hint of whine as he asked, "Whhyyy~?
"Satoshi-kun, this is the second time!"
"Eehhh...?"
"What's with that 'Eh'? You already know the answer aren't you?"
Their shared laughter echoed through the room, eventually dissipates into quiet chuckles. Ohno let out a sigh as he finished his drink, the ice inside crinkling loudly. Jun observed him silently as Ohno placed the empty glass on the coffee table. Folding his arms beside the glass, Ohno rested his head upon them. Meeting Jun's gaze with a soft, sleepy stare. Their eyes locked for a few moment, sharp brown meets gentle, drowsy ones.
"I still want to marry Jun-kun though." Ohno murmured, his eyes blinking slowly before finally drifting into a peaceful slumber. Leaving Jun blushing and slowly sobering as he processed the older man's words.
Jun huffed, his hand lifting to move the empty glass so Ohno doesn't accidentally topple it in his sleep before he cards the soft hair before him. He gazed at Ohno's sleeping figure, a mixture of affection and just a tiny slight irritation in his eyes.
"Then ask me when you're sober, stupid."
.Fin.
so.. Happy new year!! This is my first Juntoshi fic aaAAHeuhu ///// hope you enjoyed it 👉👈 inspired by a post of different pair from twitter. I just think its quite like Ohno to say something unexpected like that 😂
Here's to hoping a better 2024, and good news from our favorite ojiisans 🤧🍺 See you next time!