You're my Angel - Chapter 5
Title: You’re my Angel (multi-chap)
Pairing: Masatoshi (main); Jun/Mao; one-sided Sakuraiba, Sakumiya; fake Ohmiya
Rating: PG-13 - NC-17 (the series)
Genre: angst, fluff, smut, humor… (a little bit everything will be here, I guess…)
Disc.: As far as I know I don’t own them but maybe they’ll be delivered to me today…
Summary: He’s the Miracle Boy but this one time the miracle happened with him… (lame as always but please don’t judge my story by this…)
Warning: mpreg (don’t like, don’t read), huge OOC-ness, messed up Arashi
Previous chapters:
Prologue / Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Days passed and became weeks but Aiba didn’t show any signs that he’ll follow Jun’ advice on confessing to Riidaa. Jun wasn’t sure that he’s not even thinking about it and couldn’t question him too since the older man always busied him with something or disappeared somewhere during their breaks so in the end Jun had no other choice then let him do as he wishes. Actually he couldn’t force him to confess if he didn’t want to even if he thought this was what would make Aiba happy in the end.
And there was another thing as well that bothered Jun lately. And it was none other than Nino. The gamer acted strangely since he came back from Osaka or more likely since he went out drinking with Sho. Ever since that day whenever the camera stopped and they weren’t surrounded with a bunch of stuff members, Nino changed sides and clung onto Sho like his life depends on him. But what was more surprising that Sho accepted it without any protest not like he used to react on Nino’s ‘skinship moments’ and whenever Sho looked at Aiba now there was hurt in his eyes instead of longing what used to be. Something must have happened between those two but Jun had no idea what it was and he didn’t want to jump on conclusions without enough information…
“Ano… MatsuJun…”
Ohno’s voice dragged Jun out of his thoughts and he tore his glance from Sho and Nino who were sitting on the couch and the younger was showing his magic tricks to the rapper. Jun looked around searching for Aiba but he might sneak away somewhere again…
“What’s up, Riidaa?” Jun asked as he looked at the oldest member.
“Ano… I need your help with something… Can we… talk somewhere…?” he asked whispering.
Jun shot a glance to the pair at the couch then looked back at Ohno.
“Sure…” he got up from his seat and they left the green room. “What do you want to ask?” the younger idol turned to Ohno when they stopped at a deserted hallway.
“Ehm… I… kind of messed up something for Aiba-chan… and can you, please, help me how to apologize to him?... I already said that I’m sorry and he said he wasn’t mad but… I just want to make it up to him…” Ohno blurted out without taking a proper breath and Jun smiled widely at this.
Maybe… maybe Ohno likes Aiba too… And if it’s true, he doesn’t have to force Aiba confessing. It would be way much easier to push Ohno into the proper direction…
“Well… why don’t to try ask him out?... Taking him to dinner or something… Just don’t take him eat ramen. Find out something more… special…”
“But why ramen is no good? It’s tasty and Aiba-chan likes ramen too…” Ohno asked confused and pouted cutely that Jun kind of badmouthed his beloved ramen.
“Okay, it’s true… But just as I said… it’s not special… and you want to make up for your mistake, right?” Jun asked seriously.
“Well… yeah…” Ohno mumbled.
“Good. Then I’ll choose you a restaurant and make the reservation. You just ask him out!”
Two days later Ohno’s phone beeped softly signaling he has a new mail. He put down his brush carefully and wiped his hands before grabbed the mobile from the nightstand where he left it to read the mail.
‘I made your reservation for tomorrow night. Here’s the address: … Ask him out! Jun’
Ohno smiled softly at this. As expected from Jun, he chose one of those fancy restaurants he likes so much.
The smile didn’t leave his lips when he returned to his painting. He strangely felt the same nervous excitement that he felt when he first tried to ask out someone in high school… But it was even more exciting because it was Aiba! He didn’t remember when was the last time he waited this much to be tomorrow already…
Ohno waited patiently next day for the chance to be able to speak with Aiba alone. But his chance came only when they finished with dance practice. To his luck, Aiba seemed to be slower than usual and he grabbed the younger man’s hand to get his attention after the others left the rehearsal room.
“Nani, Riidaa?” Aiba asked looking at the older man. Ohno stared at him for a while. Somehow Aiba seemed extremely tired; his face was pale and there were dark circles under his eyes as if he was sick or something.
“Ano…” Ohno quickly shook his head to focus on what he wanted to ask from the younger man. “Ano… if it’s okay with you… I wanted to take you out dinner… to make up for the other night when you had to come picking me up…” Ohno said and slight pink colored his cheeks.
Aiba flinched a bit at the mention of that night. He cautiously pulled his hand away from Ohno’s grip and gathered his stuff from the floor.
“I already told you not to worry about it… I’m not mad if that’s what you think. We’re… friends and friends help out each other… Just forget it already, don’t bring it every time we’re left alone” Aiba felt that his words are harsher than what Ohno deserves but right now he just couldn’t care about it. He didn’t want to remember that night anymore, not like this that Ohno remembers nothing about it…
Without saying anything else he stormed out…
“Where the hell have you been? Aiba left already!” Jun greeted him when Ohno went back to the green room.
“Can you, please, cancel that reservation?” he asked instead answering.
“What? Why? Do you have any idea what did I have to do just to get that table to you?” Jun asked clearly annoyed.
“He turned me down…” Ohno said simply before grabbed his bag and left Jun alone.
“What?” Jun asked but there was none who could answer his question…
The next day Jan and Aiba had a photo shoot to Popolo together.
“Why did you turn down Ohno?” Jun asked him whispering while the photographer shouted instruction to them.
Aiba needed all his self-control to keep on smiling.
“How do you know about it?” he whispered back.
Jun’s eyes glinted with guilt for a second.
“He asked my help to it. But it’s not what’s important. The important question is why did you turn him down?” Jun repeated his former question.
“I’d appreciate if you wouldn’t try playing matchmaker…” Aiba said coldly and turned his back to Jun and leant back to the younger idol’s chest as the photographer instructed him. Suddenly the older man felt his legs gave out but to his luck Jun automatically snaked his arm around his waist and pulled him closer to his body when he felt it and immediately tried to cover it up in front of the stuff.
“Very good, Matsumoto-san! Hold Aiba-san like that!” the photographer praised him.
Jun flushed a killer smile at this and did his best to hide his worry about the taller member.
Nearly half an hour later they finished with the shooting. Both idols bowed and thanked to the stuff their hard work before headed to the exit. But on the way to their temporary changing room Aiba lost his balance again and had to hold onto Jun’s arms if he didn’t want to fall.
“Aiba-chan! Are you alright?” Jun asked concerned.
“Yeah… I’m okay…” Aiba tried smiling weakly. “Just the room was spinning a bit…”
“No, you’re not okay! You nearly fainted back at the shooting too!” Jun examined his friend’s pale face and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. “Come, I take you to the hospital…” he said in the end.
“Jun! I don’t want to go to the hospital… I don’t need to go to there… I just didn’t get enough sleep lately, that’s all” Aiba protested.
“I don’t care if it’s just sleep deprivation but what if it’s something else? Shut up and come!” Jun ordered him and Aiba had no other choice then cooperate with him…
A/N: well, it seems neither the all mighty Matsumoto Jun can solve everything that easily XD
Pairing: Masatoshi (main); Jun/Mao; one-sided Sakuraiba, Sakumiya; fake Ohmiya
Rating: PG-13 - NC-17 (the series)
Genre: angst, fluff, smut, humor… (a little bit everything will be here, I guess…)
Disc.: As far as I know I don’t own them but maybe they’ll be delivered to me today…
Summary: He’s the Miracle Boy but this one time the miracle happened with him… (lame as always but please don’t judge my story by this…)
Warning: mpreg (don’t like, don’t read), huge OOC-ness, messed up Arashi
Previous chapters:
Prologue / Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Days passed and became weeks but Aiba didn’t show any signs that he’ll follow Jun’ advice on confessing to Riidaa. Jun wasn’t sure that he’s not even thinking about it and couldn’t question him too since the older man always busied him with something or disappeared somewhere during their breaks so in the end Jun had no other choice then let him do as he wishes. Actually he couldn’t force him to confess if he didn’t want to even if he thought this was what would make Aiba happy in the end.
And there was another thing as well that bothered Jun lately. And it was none other than Nino. The gamer acted strangely since he came back from Osaka or more likely since he went out drinking with Sho. Ever since that day whenever the camera stopped and they weren’t surrounded with a bunch of stuff members, Nino changed sides and clung onto Sho like his life depends on him. But what was more surprising that Sho accepted it without any protest not like he used to react on Nino’s ‘skinship moments’ and whenever Sho looked at Aiba now there was hurt in his eyes instead of longing what used to be. Something must have happened between those two but Jun had no idea what it was and he didn’t want to jump on conclusions without enough information…
“Ano… MatsuJun…”
Ohno’s voice dragged Jun out of his thoughts and he tore his glance from Sho and Nino who were sitting on the couch and the younger was showing his magic tricks to the rapper. Jun looked around searching for Aiba but he might sneak away somewhere again…
“What’s up, Riidaa?” Jun asked as he looked at the oldest member.
“Ano… I need your help with something… Can we… talk somewhere…?” he asked whispering.
Jun shot a glance to the pair at the couch then looked back at Ohno.
“Sure…” he got up from his seat and they left the green room. “What do you want to ask?” the younger idol turned to Ohno when they stopped at a deserted hallway.
“Ehm… I… kind of messed up something for Aiba-chan… and can you, please, help me how to apologize to him?... I already said that I’m sorry and he said he wasn’t mad but… I just want to make it up to him…” Ohno blurted out without taking a proper breath and Jun smiled widely at this.
Maybe… maybe Ohno likes Aiba too… And if it’s true, he doesn’t have to force Aiba confessing. It would be way much easier to push Ohno into the proper direction…
“Well… why don’t to try ask him out?... Taking him to dinner or something… Just don’t take him eat ramen. Find out something more… special…”
“But why ramen is no good? It’s tasty and Aiba-chan likes ramen too…” Ohno asked confused and pouted cutely that Jun kind of badmouthed his beloved ramen.
“Okay, it’s true… But just as I said… it’s not special… and you want to make up for your mistake, right?” Jun asked seriously.
“Well… yeah…” Ohno mumbled.
“Good. Then I’ll choose you a restaurant and make the reservation. You just ask him out!”
Two days later Ohno’s phone beeped softly signaling he has a new mail. He put down his brush carefully and wiped his hands before grabbed the mobile from the nightstand where he left it to read the mail.
‘I made your reservation for tomorrow night. Here’s the address: … Ask him out! Jun’
Ohno smiled softly at this. As expected from Jun, he chose one of those fancy restaurants he likes so much.
The smile didn’t leave his lips when he returned to his painting. He strangely felt the same nervous excitement that he felt when he first tried to ask out someone in high school… But it was even more exciting because it was Aiba! He didn’t remember when was the last time he waited this much to be tomorrow already…
Ohno waited patiently next day for the chance to be able to speak with Aiba alone. But his chance came only when they finished with dance practice. To his luck, Aiba seemed to be slower than usual and he grabbed the younger man’s hand to get his attention after the others left the rehearsal room.
“Nani, Riidaa?” Aiba asked looking at the older man. Ohno stared at him for a while. Somehow Aiba seemed extremely tired; his face was pale and there were dark circles under his eyes as if he was sick or something.
“Ano…” Ohno quickly shook his head to focus on what he wanted to ask from the younger man. “Ano… if it’s okay with you… I wanted to take you out dinner… to make up for the other night when you had to come picking me up…” Ohno said and slight pink colored his cheeks.
Aiba flinched a bit at the mention of that night. He cautiously pulled his hand away from Ohno’s grip and gathered his stuff from the floor.
“I already told you not to worry about it… I’m not mad if that’s what you think. We’re… friends and friends help out each other… Just forget it already, don’t bring it every time we’re left alone” Aiba felt that his words are harsher than what Ohno deserves but right now he just couldn’t care about it. He didn’t want to remember that night anymore, not like this that Ohno remembers nothing about it…
Without saying anything else he stormed out…
“Where the hell have you been? Aiba left already!” Jun greeted him when Ohno went back to the green room.
“Can you, please, cancel that reservation?” he asked instead answering.
“What? Why? Do you have any idea what did I have to do just to get that table to you?” Jun asked clearly annoyed.
“He turned me down…” Ohno said simply before grabbed his bag and left Jun alone.
“What?” Jun asked but there was none who could answer his question…
The next day Jan and Aiba had a photo shoot to Popolo together.
“Why did you turn down Ohno?” Jun asked him whispering while the photographer shouted instruction to them.
Aiba needed all his self-control to keep on smiling.
“How do you know about it?” he whispered back.
Jun’s eyes glinted with guilt for a second.
“He asked my help to it. But it’s not what’s important. The important question is why did you turn him down?” Jun repeated his former question.
“I’d appreciate if you wouldn’t try playing matchmaker…” Aiba said coldly and turned his back to Jun and leant back to the younger idol’s chest as the photographer instructed him. Suddenly the older man felt his legs gave out but to his luck Jun automatically snaked his arm around his waist and pulled him closer to his body when he felt it and immediately tried to cover it up in front of the stuff.
“Very good, Matsumoto-san! Hold Aiba-san like that!” the photographer praised him.
Jun flushed a killer smile at this and did his best to hide his worry about the taller member.
Nearly half an hour later they finished with the shooting. Both idols bowed and thanked to the stuff their hard work before headed to the exit. But on the way to their temporary changing room Aiba lost his balance again and had to hold onto Jun’s arms if he didn’t want to fall.
“Aiba-chan! Are you alright?” Jun asked concerned.
“Yeah… I’m okay…” Aiba tried smiling weakly. “Just the room was spinning a bit…”
“No, you’re not okay! You nearly fainted back at the shooting too!” Jun examined his friend’s pale face and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. “Come, I take you to the hospital…” he said in the end.
“Jun! I don’t want to go to the hospital… I don’t need to go to there… I just didn’t get enough sleep lately, that’s all” Aiba protested.
“I don’t care if it’s just sleep deprivation but what if it’s something else? Shut up and come!” Jun ordered him and Aiba had no other choice then cooperate with him…
A/N: well, it seems neither the all mighty Matsumoto Jun can solve everything that easily XD