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Title: Act one
Author: ica_90
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Genre: Crack, fluff
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Aiba didn’t want to give a chance, Sho just let his emotion drove him away and Nino is being a brat
Disclaimer: I own them… not (sadly)
Notes: prompt by [livejournal.com profile] shitosa215 "Look, 'we' are not a thing anymore! I don't even understand how the two of us can be in the same pronoun!" . Unbeta. Wrote in 15 minutes (because I was being distracted by the internet). Contain error. And chellie, I don’t know your other favourite pairing. I wanna write het, but, I don’t have any feel for it XD


"Look, 'we' are not a thing anymore! I don't even understand how the two of us can be in the same pronoun!"

The word from the man throbbed his heart. So much that he couldn’t find the strength to stand anymore. His hand gripped the corner of the table as a support as he kept watching the man packing his stuff into his bag.

“Masaki, please…”

“Stop pleading, Sho-san! It’s not like it will help in any way. What we have between us has long disappeared from my life. I have my own life to carry on, and you should find your own too,”

“But my life was meaningless without you, Masaki,” he yelled in despair. “It’s never as bright as I was with you,”

“What a liar! You begged for a break up before, and now you’re begging for another chance? You’re unbelievable,”

Sho walked back and forth across the room, his hand grip, messing his already messy hair, stop once to face the tallest member of the group, but again repeating his action earlier when his mouth couldn’t form any words that could help him in winning Aiba’s heart again.

Aiba crossed his hand on his chest, watching how miserable the man in front him now.

“Please, just, a chance. That’s all I beg from you, Masaki,” he rushed to the man, face his directly as he took Aiba hands into his. “I know you still love me. I don’t know what have I done that had cause you to be mad at me this way-”

“ooii”

“Just, just think back of what we have done before. Don’t we live happily before? There had been so much effort that I’ve done for you wasn’t it enough?”

“oooii!!”

“If that doesn’t make you feel enough, think about everything we’ve done after all these years. The pain, happiness we shared, the moment we had together, the kiss, the sex-“

“HAII, CUT!!!” Nino walked towards the two, hitting Sho’s head with the paper contained the script he made earlier. Realizing that he had let his emotion drove him away, Sho let go of Aiba’s hand, blushing embarrassedly when he saw the frown on Aiba’s face.

“When I told you ad-lib is allowed, it doesn’t mean that you have to include the private part of your life, Sho-chan,” Nino walked back towards his handy cam, pressing the stop recording button, sighing. “You just ruined my script,”

“It can’t be help,” Sho pouted. “it felt so real. I was panicked. That-“

“So how was my acting?” Aiba cut Sho’s words, rushing to Nino’s side. The ‘producer’ smack his best friend head lightly.

“Do you still need my comment? Your boyfriend was panicked enough that he thought it was real,” Nino replied, putting his stuff in his bag. “Whatever, I get what I want. This gonna be a good fanfic if we put it in a hidden track. Or extra. Or anything. I’ll just discussed with Johnny-san later,”

While the two older members’ mouths hang opened hearing this, Nino rushed out their greenroom. They could hear the sound of the brat laughing, hoping that whatever Nino had said earlier was just a joke.

It’s a second later, when he was too busy to think the possibilities of Nino’s words to be true, Aiba was pinned to the wall with Sho’s face an inch away from him.

“How dare you wanting a break up, Masaki?” Sho lower voice along with his stare manages to send shiver to his spine. He tried to break their eye contact, but Sho made him face him again.

“That-that was just an act right. A-according to script,” the man stuttered. But before he know, Sho’s lips on him.

“Even if it as an act, never do that again. Because it’s hurt,” Sho said as they depart for some air. Aiba smiled, wrapping his hand along Sho’s nape.

“How could I leave you when you’re the reason to my life, Sho-chan?” he said dropping a kiss on the man’s lips.

“But it felt so real-“ the man pouted only to receive another kiss and grinned from Aiba.

“jaa.. Should I do something to ease that hurt, Sho-chan?” he didn’t wait for the man to answer as he pushed Sho away softly, heading to the long couch, before lying there.

“Lock the room, Sho-chan. we don’t want anyone to barge in as I ‘heal’ you,”

Sho, with a wide grin, obeyed.

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why am i having the feeling that i'm not doing this right? i mean the plot. -.-"

Date: 2014-09-20 10:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] atenea005.livejournal.com
mm well I don't know who knows??. I read it and I think It's ok.

Date: 2014-09-21 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ica-90.livejournal.com
heheheh.. thanks for reading :)

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