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Aug 31, 2011 11:15

Trying his best not to swear out loud, Nino reached over and grope around the dark for his phone. When he finally found the annoying device, he flipped it open and pressed it to his ear.

“Hello?” mumbled Nino sleepily.

“Ninomiya-kun,” the voice, which Nino recognized belonged to his manager, began, “AnAn magazine is requesting a photo shoot,”

AnAn? Thought Nino in his head, trying to remember why that name sounded so familiar to him.

“Yes, I told them I would have to ask you first, but Johnny-san agreed on your behalf,” his managed explained the situation to him, “the shoot will take place at Studio B this afternoon at 3,”

Nino let out another groan, not another shoot to add to the list. Scrambling out of bed, Nino shuffled to his toilet to get ready for another day packed with activities.

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Wincing as his bare feet touched the cold studio floor, Nino hastened his pace. All eyes in the studio were looking at him, causing Nino to flush. Thankfully, the photographer decided to walk over to him and brief him on his plans, making Nino take his mind off the fact that he was dressed in a bathrobe and a bathrobe only.

But the worse wasn’t over. After the understood what he was supposed to do, Nino walked over to the set - a bedroom with a king sized bed right in the middle of it. A staff approached him from behind, his hands outstretched. Sighing, Nino undid the ropes of the bathrobe and handed the garment to the staff, leaving him standing stark naked on the set.

Nino laid on the bed, trying to hide his exposed area, as he posed for the photographer while trying not to kill the female staff who were giggling at the corner. The shoot lasted for what felt like hours, but hours or not, Nino was just grateful that it was over. Hastily putting on the robe, Nino fled from the studio after a round of thanking the stuff. In the changing room, Nino threw on his clothes as quickly as he could, not wanting to leave himself exposed to the cold air for the second time.

With lead heavy feet, Nino made his way back to Arashi’s green room. He couldn’t remember half his journey as for some unknown reason, his head was spinning and his face felt very hot. When he finally got to their green room, Nino went straight to the sofa and fell on it. Placing his palm against his forehead, Nino swore as he felt that he was burning up.

Turning so that he was lying on his side, Nino spotted a purple jacket draped on the other sofa. From the flashiness of it all, Nino knew it was Jun’s jacket. He sighed, knowing that Jun would kill him if he used his precious jacket as a blanket, but he was freezing and there wasn’t any other thing he could use to keep himself warm.

 

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