Arashi - aiba/nino - Aiba Gets Revenge
Title: Aiba Gets Revenge
Fandom: Arashi
Pairing: Aiba/Nino
Word count: 537
Notes: Maybe Nino will think twice in the future before bullying Aiba. >D This is nothing that great, just a little teensy tiny plot bunny I got, because wtf Nino is mean and needs to be put in his place.
Nino was ready to leave. His thoughts had already turned away from the filming of the episode of G no Arashi and focused more on what he was going to have for dinner and if he should call someone so he would have company. Jun had already left, hurrying off in a manner that suggested that he was meeting someone. Ohno was still there, but distracted, fidgeting with his phone, brow furrowed in concentration as he typed a message to someone. Sho was there too, the only one still seemingly working, talking to the director about something Nino didn’t really care about. Aiba was nowhere to be seen, although his bag was still lying on the floor, half of its contents spilling out.
“I’m off, see you later,” Nino said, waving to the room in general. He got mumbled, distracted answers before he exited.
The ambush was completely unexpected.
He had barely got out of the door when Aiba was suddenly there, standing too close for comfort. Nino actually let out a startled sound. “Aiba! What are you doing?” he asked, backing up until his back met the wall of the corridor.
“You know, when you hit me on the head it kind of hurts,” Aiba said casually, stepping still closer to Nino.
“What? It’s just a joke,” Nino said, feeling very confused. Aiba was really close. He tried to edge away from him but Aiba grabbed his wrist with one hand and pushed him against the wall with another, effectively stopping him from moving.
“See, your problem is that you tend to forget that I’m taller and stronger than you,” Aiba purred, his lips close to Nino’s ear, his breath on Nino’s skin. Nino felt his mouth go dry and his pulse quicken. Aiba’s fingers brushed over his stomach and he really hadn’t even noticed that Aiba had let go of his wrist. He couldn’t move, his knees felt too weak. Aiba’s arm and the wall were the only things that kept him up at that moment. He shouldn’t be like this, nothing had really happened but Aiba’s breath was on his cheek, Aiba’s fingers were under his shirt, ghosting over his skin… Nino’s eyes fluttered closed and when he felt Aiba’s knee slipping between his legs, he couldn’t help but to let out a small whimper.
That was when Aiba stepped away from him. Nino’s eyes flew open and he knew he was blushing because his cheeks were burning. Since when he ever blushed like this?
Aiba gave him a sweet smile, triumphant and obviously gloating. “See?” Aiba grinned. “You better think twice before bullying me again. Okay then - bye, bye!” With that, he was gone.
Nino groaned, closing his eyes again and sliding on the floor, his back still against the wall. He felt embarrassed, humiliated and very, very frustrated. It seemed like Aiba had found his weak spot. Nino always forgot that Aiba was smarter than he gave him credit for.
“Nino?”
Nino looked up and saw Sho, who was giving him a puzzled look. Nino almost blushed again. Had Sho seen anything? Maybe not, he looked genuinely confused about finding him brooding on the corridor floor.
“Sho-ku~n,” Nino moaned. “Ma-chan is meaaaan!”
Fandom: Arashi
Pairing: Aiba/Nino
Word count: 537
Notes: Maybe Nino will think twice in the future before bullying Aiba. >D This is nothing that great, just a little teensy tiny plot bunny I got, because wtf Nino is mean and needs to be put in his place.
Nino was ready to leave. His thoughts had already turned away from the filming of the episode of G no Arashi and focused more on what he was going to have for dinner and if he should call someone so he would have company. Jun had already left, hurrying off in a manner that suggested that he was meeting someone. Ohno was still there, but distracted, fidgeting with his phone, brow furrowed in concentration as he typed a message to someone. Sho was there too, the only one still seemingly working, talking to the director about something Nino didn’t really care about. Aiba was nowhere to be seen, although his bag was still lying on the floor, half of its contents spilling out.
“I’m off, see you later,” Nino said, waving to the room in general. He got mumbled, distracted answers before he exited.
The ambush was completely unexpected.
He had barely got out of the door when Aiba was suddenly there, standing too close for comfort. Nino actually let out a startled sound. “Aiba! What are you doing?” he asked, backing up until his back met the wall of the corridor.
“You know, when you hit me on the head it kind of hurts,” Aiba said casually, stepping still closer to Nino.
“What? It’s just a joke,” Nino said, feeling very confused. Aiba was really close. He tried to edge away from him but Aiba grabbed his wrist with one hand and pushed him against the wall with another, effectively stopping him from moving.
“See, your problem is that you tend to forget that I’m taller and stronger than you,” Aiba purred, his lips close to Nino’s ear, his breath on Nino’s skin. Nino felt his mouth go dry and his pulse quicken. Aiba’s fingers brushed over his stomach and he really hadn’t even noticed that Aiba had let go of his wrist. He couldn’t move, his knees felt too weak. Aiba’s arm and the wall were the only things that kept him up at that moment. He shouldn’t be like this, nothing had really happened but Aiba’s breath was on his cheek, Aiba’s fingers were under his shirt, ghosting over his skin… Nino’s eyes fluttered closed and when he felt Aiba’s knee slipping between his legs, he couldn’t help but to let out a small whimper.
That was when Aiba stepped away from him. Nino’s eyes flew open and he knew he was blushing because his cheeks were burning. Since when he ever blushed like this?
Aiba gave him a sweet smile, triumphant and obviously gloating. “See?” Aiba grinned. “You better think twice before bullying me again. Okay then - bye, bye!” With that, he was gone.
Nino groaned, closing his eyes again and sliding on the floor, his back still against the wall. He felt embarrassed, humiliated and very, very frustrated. It seemed like Aiba had found his weak spot. Nino always forgot that Aiba was smarter than he gave him credit for.
“Nino?”
Nino looked up and saw Sho, who was giving him a puzzled look. Nino almost blushed again. Had Sho seen anything? Maybe not, he looked genuinely confused about finding him brooding on the corridor floor.
“Sho-ku~n,” Nino moaned. “Ma-chan is meaaaan!”