Christmas Kiss
Dec. 5th, 2017 07:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aibaluvzkangarooz2Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff
Summary: Aiba makes Sho a cute gift
Notes: It is December (which means that it is Aiba's birthday soon) and I thought I might write some Christmas drabbles since I haven't written anything for a long time. I hope that my writing has improved a little.
"Jun-chan, can we go for coffee after we finish work?" Aiba asked.
"I was planning on going shopping for a new winter hat..." Arashi's youngest replied.
The animal lover sighed and pouted.
"But I always have time for you." Jun hastily added.
"Yay!" Aiba clapped his hands and bounced on his toes. "I will buy you the biggest frothiest coffee that they sell."
"Just make sure that it doesn't have whipped cream," Jun said. "I need to make sure that I keep my figure for my next sexy photo shoot."
"Don't worry Matsujun, you are still looking hot," Aiba chirped, patting the diva's shoulder.
On the other side of the room, the Keio graduate's hands clenched the newspaper he was holding tight enough to crumple the picture of Nino that was printed on the front page.
"Sho! You made me all wrinkled," the gamer squeaked.
"Don't worry Nino, you don't have a single wrinkle," Arashi's leader said, thinking that Nino was talking about his own face, not his face on the paper that was being mangled in Sho's hand. He hadn't been following the conversation, because he was too busy thinking about fishing and rods.
××
A week later the newscaster was sitting in the dressing room, waiting for the others to arrive. He was busy reading his daily stack of newspapers, reading every article very carefully before reading the next bit.
"Hi Sho-chan!"
Sho jumped as the sunny voice of Aiba trumpeted loudly in his ear. Sho wanted to be angry at being frightened, but nobody could ever be angry at their tallest bandmate for long.
"Aiba-chan," Sho said, and smiled.
"Sho-chan," Aiba said, and smiled.
"Since it is almost Christmas and you work really hard, I made you a present," Aiba said.
"A present? You made me a present?" Sho said.
"Jun-chan showed me how. He is really good with his hands," Aiba said.
"Is he really?" Sho said, with a glare.
Aiba nodded so hard that his hair covered his eyes. He smiled again and held out a plate he had been holding behind his back.
"I made this yule log cake for you." Aiba said. "It turned out a little wonky. It kind of looks like a brown sausage."
Sho looked at the chocolate covered cake and smiled. "It looks like a really good sausage. I love sausages. What's the white stuff at the round end?"
"It is whipped cream," Aiba said. "Jun had heaps of cans of it in his fridge. He must have a really sweet tooth, because he had lots of jars of chocolate sauce too."
"Will you share the cake with me?" Sho asked.
"I was hoping that you would ask me," Aiba said.
Sho put his papers to one side and bit into the sausage shaped cake. It was sweet and delicious, just like Aiba. He offered the cake to Aiba who took a huge bite, smearing chocolate and cream all over his face.
"Let me clean that up for you," Sho said.
He leant close to Aiba and kissed him.
"Silly Sho, now you have chocolate on your lips," Aiba said with a sunny giggle. "I will have to clean you too."
Aiba leant close to Sho and kissed him.
This was turning out to be the best Christmas ever.
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff
Summary: Aiba makes Sho a cute gift
Notes: It is December (which means that it is Aiba's birthday soon) and I thought I might write some Christmas drabbles since I haven't written anything for a long time. I hope that my writing has improved a little.
"Jun-chan, can we go for coffee after we finish work?" Aiba asked.
"I was planning on going shopping for a new winter hat..." Arashi's youngest replied.
The animal lover sighed and pouted.
"But I always have time for you." Jun hastily added.
"Yay!" Aiba clapped his hands and bounced on his toes. "I will buy you the biggest frothiest coffee that they sell."
"Just make sure that it doesn't have whipped cream," Jun said. "I need to make sure that I keep my figure for my next sexy photo shoot."
"Don't worry Matsujun, you are still looking hot," Aiba chirped, patting the diva's shoulder.
On the other side of the room, the Keio graduate's hands clenched the newspaper he was holding tight enough to crumple the picture of Nino that was printed on the front page.
"Sho! You made me all wrinkled," the gamer squeaked.
"Don't worry Nino, you don't have a single wrinkle," Arashi's leader said, thinking that Nino was talking about his own face, not his face on the paper that was being mangled in Sho's hand. He hadn't been following the conversation, because he was too busy thinking about fishing and rods.
××
A week later the newscaster was sitting in the dressing room, waiting for the others to arrive. He was busy reading his daily stack of newspapers, reading every article very carefully before reading the next bit.
"Hi Sho-chan!"
Sho jumped as the sunny voice of Aiba trumpeted loudly in his ear. Sho wanted to be angry at being frightened, but nobody could ever be angry at their tallest bandmate for long.
"Aiba-chan," Sho said, and smiled.
"Sho-chan," Aiba said, and smiled.
"Since it is almost Christmas and you work really hard, I made you a present," Aiba said.
"A present? You made me a present?" Sho said.
"Jun-chan showed me how. He is really good with his hands," Aiba said.
"Is he really?" Sho said, with a glare.
Aiba nodded so hard that his hair covered his eyes. He smiled again and held out a plate he had been holding behind his back.
"I made this yule log cake for you." Aiba said. "It turned out a little wonky. It kind of looks like a brown sausage."
Sho looked at the chocolate covered cake and smiled. "It looks like a really good sausage. I love sausages. What's the white stuff at the round end?"
"It is whipped cream," Aiba said. "Jun had heaps of cans of it in his fridge. He must have a really sweet tooth, because he had lots of jars of chocolate sauce too."
"Will you share the cake with me?" Sho asked.
"I was hoping that you would ask me," Aiba said.
Sho put his papers to one side and bit into the sausage shaped cake. It was sweet and delicious, just like Aiba. He offered the cake to Aiba who took a huge bite, smearing chocolate and cream all over his face.
"Let me clean that up for you," Sho said.
He leant close to Aiba and kissed him.
"Silly Sho, now you have chocolate on your lips," Aiba said with a sunny giggle. "I will have to clean you too."
Aiba leant close to Sho and kissed him.
This was turning out to be the best Christmas ever.
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