[Drabble] Shake it!
Title: Shake it!
Author: tsuchi8562
Beta: geminib <-- Thank you so much!
Pairing: JunBa
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them. I was just fly on the wall.
Masaki was sitting at the corner, drinking some water, while sighing from time to time Of course he knew that he is not the strongest dancer in the group, but he always managed to remember the routine and made it almost perfect with his hard work. As always, he was the only one who stayed after the rehearsal. He wanted to try everything from the beginning, but he got tired halfway through, maybe because he was dancing even while breaks? After catching the last breath he stood up, turn on the music and started to dance, when he heard familiar voice.
“I knew that you will be here. Come on, go home already, we have the concert tomorrow. You’ll be tired.” Aiba froze with leg crossed, ready to make a spin when he noticed Matsumoto. Jun stated leaning against the door with his arms crossed on the chest. He looked a bit tired with a messy hair, but his voice was firm and energetic.
“Jun-kun, what are you doing here?”
“Manager told me to take care of you. Nobody wants you to be tired, especially after your hospitalization. Come on, I’ll take you home.”
“No, I have to finish it first, I still can’t get one part... You can go, I can handle.”
“Stubborn... OK, I’ll help you, but after that you are going home, deal?”
“Deal!” Masaki smiled with one of his cute smiles and rewound the music. “See, I can’t get that part... I mean I know how it goes, but it seems that my body doesn’t want to listen to me”
“Then it will listen to me.” Matsumoto took off his jacket and danced, perfectly as expected, showing Aiba the right moves. The older man seemed to be a diligent student, because he nodded, looking at Jun’s hip all the time. However he didn’t manage to repeat it, which ended with tripping and fall.
“Are you OK?” The younger man asked with concern mixed with slight anger, helping Masaki up.
“I won’t learn it... Maybe I can be at the back and people won’t see me?”
“Are you crazy?! You are in the front, so you have to learn it. Everybody knows your hips movement, come on, shake it!” It seemed that Jun was mad. He wanted to go back home and rest before the live, and instead he ended dancing with Aiba in rehearsal room. He wasn’t mad at his bandmate; the taller man was cheerful and really hard working. This fact made Matsumoto calm and he smiled. “Come on, Aiba-chan. I’ll show you again.”
Masaki nodded and was ready to look again at Matsumoto’s dance, but this time something was different. Jun pulled the taller man to the front, and standing right behind him, he started teaching him.
“The problem is that you don’t bend your knees properly. Now, try to bend your knees... More.. A bit more... Yes, then try to catch the balance... Good... Now, move your hips...”
Aiba did as he was told and while he was moving his hips, he accidentally rubbed Matsumoto’s crotch with his butt. The older man jumped to the front as soon as he could and his face reddened, which made Jun laugh. The younger man’s giggle put even darker shade or crimson on Masaki’s cheeks and the taller man hid his face in hands.
“Don’t be so shy, Aiba-chan! Nothing happened. Now, let’s do it once again and we can go home, OK?” Jun saw only quick nod as an answer and this time, he stood in front of Masaki, holding his hips. The older man repeated the move, just like Matsumoto told him, and this time he also brushed Jun; however this time the younger man held Aiba tight, rubbing their crotches against each other through the material of their pants. Masaki wanted to say something, when Matsumoto’s lips pressed against his bandmate’s. The taller man was shocked, so he didn’t move, but and after a while he gave up and kissed back. It lasted long enough to take Aiba’s breath away and too short to make both of them satisfied. Breathing heavily Masaki wiped his lips and whispered:
“What was that?”
“A kiss... I thought that you should know now that... Or maybe you are that innocent...?” Matsumoto giggled again and Aiba became even redder than before. “You’re cute when you’re blushing...” Jun came closer to Masaki and whispered straight to his ear: “I told you that your body will listen to me, ne?”
“B-but..”
“No buts, Aiba-chan! Let’s go home! My home...” Jun winked and disappeared behind the doors. Masaki gulped and blushing again he followed his bandmate