NinoxOkada & Matsumiya
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Title: Hidden Innocence
Genre: Fiction - Fan, Music
Theme/s: Shounen Ai, Romance
Topic: Interband Pairings, "Junichi is not good with kids."
Fandom: JE - Arashi, V6
Pairings: NinoxOkada
Characters: Kazunari Ninomiya, Junichi Okada
Rating: G
Summary: uh...no
Notes: My sister is a HUGE Okada fan. She made me watch this Comicen show where they became senseis for one day to kids. At the end of the show, the producers ask which of the 3 is their favorite sensei and he only got one kid. Awwww....poor him. Anyway, my sister said that she thinks he's not good with kids (based on her knowledge of him) or he just doesn't like him but I don't know. The idea came from watching these 2 at the 03-04 countdown (where they were hugging backstage).
Disclaimer: Waive my rights of ownership of the characters. Uh-huh...story's fictional...
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Moments like these were rare.
Junichi kept reminding himself with that. Everytime he could, he tried to treasure every moment he could steal, every opportunity he could find just to feel happiness. Or some semblance of it. He needed to, amidst the crazy, chaotic world that is his life, if he wanted to survive and become what everyone wanted him to be.
He looked down at the sleeping figure beside him. It was still early, too early for him to even be there. Rehearsals for the countdown didn't start until later yet he was still early. Because the Jimusho insisted on it. And when they insisted (actually, more like forced), he couldn't very well say no.
The other members of V6 were rehearsing in the other room. Some were hanging out with other bands like Tokio and Kinki Kids. He...was hiding. He came in late, having just finished shooting scenes for one of his many upcoming movies. The shooting lasted longer than he estimated so by the time he arrived, he was bloody tired and in dire need of sleep. He went and hid himself in one of the empty rooms, looking around to make sure no one was there. Only then did he realize, when he closed the door, that there was someone there, a small figure sleeping on the couch. A figure of a young boy.
He went over and sat on the other end of the couch, near the figure's head. He looked down and watched as the figure slept, his eyelashes brushing his skin and his breathing quiet. The younger boy's body was curled up to his side, one arm wrapped around his legs while the other lay next to his face. His fingers lay nimble while his mouth was slightly parted, releasing a small amount of air. He looks so peaceful and innocent. Sometimes, I forget he's already 22 years old, instead of a young child. Such youthful features. He's so cute..
Junichi smiled. He didn't get to see much of this. Then again, he didn't get to see much of the younger boy very often, except for times like these. He usually saw the boy during award shows, during music show guestings or during company events. Aside from that, he didn't get to see him at all.
He leaned down slightly and grabbed a blanket from the floor. He must've pushed this away. Or probably fell down the floor from his fidgeting. He then straightened it and placed it over the boy, wrapping it around him. He knew the boy got cold easily, and that he was a fussy sleeper, always turning and tossing in his sleep. Only he knew this. No one else did.
The boy stirred a bit, slightly moving and clicking his tongue. He gave a lopsided smile as he sat down next to the boy. His heart always gave in everytime the boy did this. He wasn't really good with people, especially those who needed emotional attention, which included animals and kids. Some have even accused him of being aloof, indifferent to the point of uncaring. But the truth was, he just wasn't the type to show his emotions in public. It just wasn't in him, partly because he easily distrusted people.
But the boy got to him. Broke down his defenses immediately the first time they met. After that, they became close. He treasured his relationship with the boy. He didn't want to trade it for anything else in the world. It meant that much to him.
The boy turned on his side and opened his eyes a bit. He tilted his head up and saw Junichi looking down on him. He looks so tired, Junichi thought to himself.
"Hmmm...Okada-kun! When did you get here?" His voice was laced with sleep. He stretched his body a bit, smiling as he did so.
"Around..10 minutes ago, I think. I can't really remember..." He started stroking the boy's hair as he yawned. "Go back to sleep, Nino-chan. We've still got an hour or so before rehearsal starts." He grabbed a pillow from behind him, placed it on his lap and patted it, shifting around to make room for Nino. The younger one moved and layed his head down the pillow. Nino turned on his side as Junichi leaned back against the couch, tilting his head to the side and sighing. Might as well get some sleep while I'm here...
He slid his left arm around Nino and slipped his hands into the other's, entwining their fingers together. Nino grabbed on to it, his grip clinging tightly against Junichi's hold. Junichi leaned down, brushed some hair back from his face and kissed his forehead. He then went back to tilting his head and closed his eyes.
"Jun-kun?" A small, croaky voice said.
"Hmmm?" He responded, his eyes closed.
"I'm really glad you're here."
"Hmmm...I'm glad too."
"And thanks."
"For what?"
"For tucking me in." He grabbed the blanket, sliding it over him as he snuggled closer to his senpai.
"No problem." He moved closer to Nino.
"Good night Jun-kun. Love you..."
"Good night Nino-chan. Love you too..."
Nino gave a small smile as they drifted off to sleep.
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Title: Pose [one shot]
Genre: Fiction - Fan, Music
Theme/s: Shounen Ai, Romance
Topic: Camera, Pose/Posing
Fandom: JE - Arashi
Pairings: Matsumiya
Characters: Kazunari Ninomiya, Jun Matsumoto
Rating: PG - 13
Summary:
Notes: Uh...yeah. Just thought I'd join the bandwagon (along with [info]jelly_fic and [info]leave_untouched) and write a Matsumiya fic. Granted, it's not as good as theirs (cos I have yet to explore the sadistic and dark nature of Matsu and Miya and they write it better than anyone else) but it doesn't hurt to try... Oh yeah. intended to be a drabble but failed.
Disclaimer: Waive my rights of ownership of the characters. Uh-huh...story's fictional...
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Click. Flash. Shutter.
These are the words that run through Nino's mind everytime he was taking pictures. He learned long ago to be discreet, to shoot when people weren't looking, to shoot and make it look like he wasn't taking a picture. He loved his camera and it was his favorite thing, especially when he was shooting pictures.
Turn off the flash!!!
Jun Matsumoto was oblivious. He didn't know Nino was taking his picture. He just continued to strike it for the camera as the photographer kept taking one shot after another. After all, this was a magazine photoshoot. He was allowed to make as many poses as he could, even joking around just for the heck of it. What he didn't know was, Nino was taking pictures of it all.
He walked off after the photographer was done. He went and wandered off into another room, a studio set up for another shoot. Nino came into the room, camera in tow, and saw him. He watched as Jun was standing in front of a mirror, making his famous pose, hips jutting out to one side, eyes staring sexily and lips pouting. He strode forward and started clicking the button.
Jun saw him and turned around, walking his famous runway walk, swaying his hips from side to side as he made his way towards Nino. He smiled mischievously as he took the camera away from Nino. He examined it for a bit before setting it down on a nearby table.
He stood in front of Nino. "You know what my favorite pose is?"
Nino only shook his head as Jun slipped an arm around his waist to bring him closer.
"This."
Jun leaned his head down as his lips met Nino's.
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