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arashi rps ficlet: gonin
Because there is surprisingly little groupslutfic about Arashi, for a group of five guys who are constantly all over each other, collectively and in basically any sub-combination. Where's the love?
Gonin (Five People)
by cimorene
Arashi RPS: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari; Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki implied, groupslutfic implied (ie: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari/Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki/Matsumoto Jun)
506 words
gonin
by cimorene
The lyrics were hand-written in Sho's neat handwriting, in pencil on a much-folded piece of lined paper torn from a notebook. The title at the top said "Tension", but there were smears around it where more characters had been erased.
"What do you think?" Sho's hands were in his pockets, but he was chewing on his lip anxiously, waiting for Ohno to say something.
"Well -" said Ohno slowly. "Huh. I like it... but..."
"Do you think it's too -"
"No, no," said Ohno. "Just, you might want to change this one. The part about, uh. Five people in bed. It's a little."
"It is, isn't it," said Sho quickly. "That's what I thought."
A chin landed on Ohno's shoulder. It was a very sharp chin, and his ass was being grabbed, which meant Nino. "Hmmmmm, lyrics huh?" Nino said, so close his mouth brushed Ohno's ear. He stopped to bite Ohno's earlobe gently, but Ohno knew better than to move away. "Slutty, Sho. Nice!"
"Don't hit him," said Ohno absently, still studying the lyrics, as he saw Sho reaching up to cuff Nino from the corner of his eye, "his teeth are on my ear."
Nino laughed, a warm puff of breath tickling Ohno's neck, and pressed his lips gently to his temple. "No one said slutty was bad." He unwound himself from Ohno's back and slid a step, kissing Sho's cheek loudly and patting his shoulder.
"We all know what you think about it already," Sho said dryly.
"It's too bad about the bed line," Ohno mused. "I kind of like it. And it rhymes."
"You know what rhymes with 'Oh my God, just fucking kiss Aiba already, everyone else's slutty plans are being frustrated by your insecurity'?" Nino asked, conversationally.
"I don't see your slutty plans suffering very much," Sho retorted. His good-humoured voice was beginning to sound a bit strained, but Ohno privately thought that this was because Nino was right: Sho's patience for Nino usually lasted much longer than five minutes.
"Wait," said Ohno, looking up from the lyrics. "What does rhyme with that?"
Nino shrugged. "I'm gonna go play Wii, you guys have fun with that. Come find me if you want to make out." He slouched away, hands in his pockets.
There was a little silence. "When he says everybody's plans," Sho began awkwardly. Ohno wasn't sure what he was trying to ask, but he looked down quickly after one glance at the uncomfortable expression on Sho's face. He was painfully earnest when it came to Aiba sometimes, helpless in a way he didn't seem to realise was apparent to everyone else.
"I don't know," Ohno mumbled, "maybe you should. And um. If you leave the 'five people', and just take out the bed? It still rhymes that way." He felt Sho's gaze on him for a second, sharp and maybe pleading, but he didn't look up. Then,
"Okay," said Sho, "Yeah. Thanks." He took the paper back and folded it nervously between his fingers. "Tell Nino thanks."
Gonin (Five People)
by cimorene
Arashi RPS: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari; Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki implied, groupslutfic implied (ie: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari/Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki/Matsumoto Jun)
506 words
gonin
by cimorene
The lyrics were hand-written in Sho's neat handwriting, in pencil on a much-folded piece of lined paper torn from a notebook. The title at the top said "Tension", but there were smears around it where more characters had been erased.
"What do you think?" Sho's hands were in his pockets, but he was chewing on his lip anxiously, waiting for Ohno to say something.
"Well -" said Ohno slowly. "Huh. I like it... but..."
"Do you think it's too -"
"No, no," said Ohno. "Just, you might want to change this one. The part about, uh. Five people in bed. It's a little."
"It is, isn't it," said Sho quickly. "That's what I thought."
A chin landed on Ohno's shoulder. It was a very sharp chin, and his ass was being grabbed, which meant Nino. "Hmmmmm, lyrics huh?" Nino said, so close his mouth brushed Ohno's ear. He stopped to bite Ohno's earlobe gently, but Ohno knew better than to move away. "Slutty, Sho. Nice!"
"Don't hit him," said Ohno absently, still studying the lyrics, as he saw Sho reaching up to cuff Nino from the corner of his eye, "his teeth are on my ear."
Nino laughed, a warm puff of breath tickling Ohno's neck, and pressed his lips gently to his temple. "No one said slutty was bad." He unwound himself from Ohno's back and slid a step, kissing Sho's cheek loudly and patting his shoulder.
"We all know what you think about it already," Sho said dryly.
"It's too bad about the bed line," Ohno mused. "I kind of like it. And it rhymes."
"You know what rhymes with 'Oh my God, just fucking kiss Aiba already, everyone else's slutty plans are being frustrated by your insecurity'?" Nino asked, conversationally.
"I don't see your slutty plans suffering very much," Sho retorted. His good-humoured voice was beginning to sound a bit strained, but Ohno privately thought that this was because Nino was right: Sho's patience for Nino usually lasted much longer than five minutes.
"Wait," said Ohno, looking up from the lyrics. "What does rhyme with that?"
Nino shrugged. "I'm gonna go play Wii, you guys have fun with that. Come find me if you want to make out." He slouched away, hands in his pockets.
There was a little silence. "When he says everybody's plans," Sho began awkwardly. Ohno wasn't sure what he was trying to ask, but he looked down quickly after one glance at the uncomfortable expression on Sho's face. He was painfully earnest when it came to Aiba sometimes, helpless in a way he didn't seem to realise was apparent to everyone else.
"I don't know," Ohno mumbled, "maybe you should. And um. If you leave the 'five people', and just take out the bed? It still rhymes that way." He felt Sho's gaze on him for a second, sharp and maybe pleading, but he didn't look up. Then,
"Okay," said Sho, "Yeah. Thanks." He took the paper back and folded it nervously between his fingers. "Tell Nino thanks."