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pimanchi_doubleTitle: The Peace Awaits
Prompt: Lower
Pairing: Sakumoto
Genre: fluff
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Noisy workplace to endure and a quiet room to come home to.
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It’s always like this. His workplace is always like this. Staffs are shouting. Directors are angry. Producers are complaining. Fellow artists are grumbling about everything. Tools are clanking and crashing. New recruits are being scolded. Water bottles being thrown at them in the name of professionalism.
During the break he will most likely go to the quietest place possible—although he doesn’t dare going too far in case someone call him again—and covers his ears, enduring. It’s stressful but it’s his choice. Well, not completely his choice but he has agreed to the offer.
How he has ended up taking part in television business is still a big question for him. He only started out as a magazine model, but it looks like fate has better plans for him, putting him in commercials, music videos, and now, hosting a national-level variety show special project together with three other artists. This one-month project is busy, tiring, and noisy, and being there for weeks already is not enough for him to get accustomed to it. He shakes his head and breathes deeply, trying to calm himself down…
“Matsumoto-san.”
…and only he knows for certain, that something makes him able to stay as that someone grabs his wrist and yells at him for covering his ears.
“If you hate this noisy place so much then finish your take quickly and go home!”
It’s that Sakurai Sho. That famous, stressful and angry and perfectionist director Sakurai Sho. He yells, he shouts, and the world will freeze. Like now, how all activities seem to stop all of a sudden and all eyes are set on him and Sakurai Sho. He lowers his gaze and mumbles his apology. He bows deeply.
“I hate low-spirited person, Matsumoto-san.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Louder,” Sakurai lifts Matsumoto’s chin with the rolled scriptbook in his hand.
“I—I, Matsumoto Jun, apologize for being rude to this workplace! I’m sorry, Sakurai-san!!”
Sakurai nods and walks away, but not before giving his mini-sermon to Matsumoto, asking him to do this and that about the show and else. Sakurai hates it when Matsumoto makes mistake. The take gets longer than usual and it’s tiring, so he wants Matsumoto to be perfect. Matsumoto nods and agrees.
And hides his smiles. Such façade, he thinks.
**
The shoot goes well after that, and Matsumoto plopps himself on the couch immediately when he gets home. He inhales the gentle scent of his living room and closes his eyes as he enjoys the quiet humming sounds from the electric devices.
His fast heartbeat from the work pressure and his walk home calms down, his breathing calmer. It’s always nice to come home early. It’s quiet. It’s relaxing, he thinks and smiles as he lies on his back on the couch, unbuttoning three buttons of his white shirt and stretches a little. Something’s still lacking, but he knows everything will be complete soon, and he drifts off to sleep.
His eyes flutters open slowly from the weight on his upper body and tickling warmth on his cheeks. He hums and smiles when he finally wakes up to see that face above him, teasing him with light nuzzles all over his face.
“Oh… Welcome home, Sho-san,” he tries to get up, but Sho shakes his head, letting him lie down again.
“Mmm, tadaima, Jun-kun. You slept soundly. Tired?”
“Mmm,” he hums and giggles as the older leans forward and breathes out on his neck, “how long have I been asleep, Sho-san?”
“Hmm? An hour, I guess?”
“Oh… that’s long. I’m sorry,” Jun rubs his eyes and yawns. He tries to get up and Sho lets him this time. Sho settles beside him and stares at him warmly before he leans forward to give him a proper, warm kiss on the lips.
“Sorry for yelling at you at the studio. As usual.”
Jun nods knowingly, burying his head in Sho’s chest for a while. He still smells like sweat and work, but Jun doesn’t mind to smell sweat if it’s Sho. “Oh, right, I’ll make you some tea.”
Warmth creeps to Jun’s cheeks as he feels Sho is following him from behind, and later, following his every move in the kitchen and occasionally smiles at him as he pours some water, takes two cups, stirs the tea, whatever. It’s not like this is the first time, but still, Sho’s actions, the very same actions, can always bring him the same feeling like when it was the first. It makes him blush. It makes him giddy. It makes his heart beats rapidly. It’s always like that when it comes to Sho.
Later when the tea is served on the coffee table, Jun finds himself all comfortable sitting on the fluffy couch beside Sho, talking and sharing about everything. Eventually he finds himself leaning his head on Sho’s shoulder and Sho playing lazily with his hair, occasionally humming at Jun’s story, occasionally coughing lightly—probably thanks to yelling a lot at the workplace.
And before he knows it, and not knowing how or why, he is already staring into Sho’s eyes like Sho is staring into his eyes just as deeply. His heartbeat is rising, again.
He doesn’t know who closes the distance first, but the next thing he knows is Sho’s lips are on his, pressing warmly, wet and loving. He closes his eyes and parts his lips as Sho’s tongue swipes his lips as if asking for permission. He moans quietly and circles his hands around Sho’s neck as he feels Sho’s tongue exploring his mouth in a slow, lazy motion while his strong fingers are busy threading Jun’s beautiful hair.
“I love you,” Sho mumbles against Jun’s mouth. He can’t hide his moans when Jun claims his turn of exploring his mouth, his manicured fingers stroking all the right places on Sho’s nape down his back and up his hair, making him shiver.
They stare at each other and giggle when they break the kiss, panting. “W-wow, oh, wait w--” Jun stutters but fails to resume his words when Sho already lands on top of him and kisses him lightly on the lips before ravishing them with sloppier kisses and moves from his lips to his jawlines, and down his neck. “Sho--”
“Hmm?” Sho hums on the crook of Jun’s neck. “What is it?” He asks, his voice calm and low as he gives playful bites on Jun’s collarbone.
“I love it—uh,” he digs his nail in Sho’s skin as the older licks a trail up to his ears and nibbles softly, “—when you are like, oh, this—Sho, there—”
Sho giggles. “Your speech is a mess. Just shut up for now, okay…?” Sho whispers low, and Jun follows. His heartbeat, their heartbeats rise as one.
**
They end up in the bathtub with Sho embracing him from behind and his hands playing with the white, milky bath water and occasionally pinching the small rubber ducky floating on it—just because Sho has a thing for squishy things, yes. Jun still shudders slightly when he recalls how Sho treated him back on the couch. And just by recalling that, his heartbeat rises again.
But all he know is he is happy and content to have Sho together with him. And every time Sho whispers his love to his ears, he will close his eyes and smile. Then his heartbeat will be calm again.
“Sho-san,” he starts.
“Hmm?” Sho hums lazily, his chin resting on Jun’s shoulder. He cups some of the bath water in his palm and pours it on Jun’s knees, and repeating it over and over again. Random and spontaneous, but it makes Jun smile.
“I love your voice at home. No yelling. You’re laid-back. You’re lazy. Your voice is soothing.”
“Mmm-hmm. Then?”
“Talk to me more. I’d like to hear more of your calm voice.”
“Too lazy…”
Jun giggles. “Then just say my name?” he leans backwards and stares at Sho demandingly, cupping his cheek.
Sho smiles. “Jun.”
“Again.”
“Jun. Jun. Jun,” Sho slurs lazily, tightening his embrace around the younger man’s body. “Matsumoto Jun…” he sighs, his voice low and deep in Jun’s ear.
“My, this is pure bliss,” Jun shivers a bit and chuckles and pecks Sho’s lips. “Thank you, Sho-san…”
**
Dinner is spent in dim candle light. Again, it’s quiet. They talk in low voice, enough to be heard by two. No yelling, no shouting. Only calmness, and warmth. And during bedtime, too, they are sent to sleep by each other’s breathing calm and peaceful, arms around each other’s waist.
Tomorrow might be another noisy day at work, but Jun knows, there will be this warm quietness if he just work hard and finish everything quickly so that he can return to this home.
…Their quiet home.
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A/N: okay, fluffly, fluffy mind *is shy*
ah… that Souta-Erena scene is back and I don’t know why… :3
(Part of 30 Days Random Words Challenge. Rules can be read HERE)
Prompt: Lower
Pairing: Sakumoto
Genre: fluff
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Noisy workplace to endure and a quiet room to come home to.
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It’s always like this. His workplace is always like this. Staffs are shouting. Directors are angry. Producers are complaining. Fellow artists are grumbling about everything. Tools are clanking and crashing. New recruits are being scolded. Water bottles being thrown at them in the name of professionalism.
During the break he will most likely go to the quietest place possible—although he doesn’t dare going too far in case someone call him again—and covers his ears, enduring. It’s stressful but it’s his choice. Well, not completely his choice but he has agreed to the offer.
How he has ended up taking part in television business is still a big question for him. He only started out as a magazine model, but it looks like fate has better plans for him, putting him in commercials, music videos, and now, hosting a national-level variety show special project together with three other artists. This one-month project is busy, tiring, and noisy, and being there for weeks already is not enough for him to get accustomed to it. He shakes his head and breathes deeply, trying to calm himself down…
“Matsumoto-san.”
…and only he knows for certain, that something makes him able to stay as that someone grabs his wrist and yells at him for covering his ears.
“If you hate this noisy place so much then finish your take quickly and go home!”
It’s that Sakurai Sho. That famous, stressful and angry and perfectionist director Sakurai Sho. He yells, he shouts, and the world will freeze. Like now, how all activities seem to stop all of a sudden and all eyes are set on him and Sakurai Sho. He lowers his gaze and mumbles his apology. He bows deeply.
“I hate low-spirited person, Matsumoto-san.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Louder,” Sakurai lifts Matsumoto’s chin with the rolled scriptbook in his hand.
“I—I, Matsumoto Jun, apologize for being rude to this workplace! I’m sorry, Sakurai-san!!”
Sakurai nods and walks away, but not before giving his mini-sermon to Matsumoto, asking him to do this and that about the show and else. Sakurai hates it when Matsumoto makes mistake. The take gets longer than usual and it’s tiring, so he wants Matsumoto to be perfect. Matsumoto nods and agrees.
And hides his smiles. Such façade, he thinks.
**
The shoot goes well after that, and Matsumoto plopps himself on the couch immediately when he gets home. He inhales the gentle scent of his living room and closes his eyes as he enjoys the quiet humming sounds from the electric devices.
His fast heartbeat from the work pressure and his walk home calms down, his breathing calmer. It’s always nice to come home early. It’s quiet. It’s relaxing, he thinks and smiles as he lies on his back on the couch, unbuttoning three buttons of his white shirt and stretches a little. Something’s still lacking, but he knows everything will be complete soon, and he drifts off to sleep.
His eyes flutters open slowly from the weight on his upper body and tickling warmth on his cheeks. He hums and smiles when he finally wakes up to see that face above him, teasing him with light nuzzles all over his face.
“Oh… Welcome home, Sho-san,” he tries to get up, but Sho shakes his head, letting him lie down again.
“Mmm, tadaima, Jun-kun. You slept soundly. Tired?”
“Mmm,” he hums and giggles as the older leans forward and breathes out on his neck, “how long have I been asleep, Sho-san?”
“Hmm? An hour, I guess?”
“Oh… that’s long. I’m sorry,” Jun rubs his eyes and yawns. He tries to get up and Sho lets him this time. Sho settles beside him and stares at him warmly before he leans forward to give him a proper, warm kiss on the lips.
“Sorry for yelling at you at the studio. As usual.”
Jun nods knowingly, burying his head in Sho’s chest for a while. He still smells like sweat and work, but Jun doesn’t mind to smell sweat if it’s Sho. “Oh, right, I’ll make you some tea.”
Warmth creeps to Jun’s cheeks as he feels Sho is following him from behind, and later, following his every move in the kitchen and occasionally smiles at him as he pours some water, takes two cups, stirs the tea, whatever. It’s not like this is the first time, but still, Sho’s actions, the very same actions, can always bring him the same feeling like when it was the first. It makes him blush. It makes him giddy. It makes his heart beats rapidly. It’s always like that when it comes to Sho.
Later when the tea is served on the coffee table, Jun finds himself all comfortable sitting on the fluffy couch beside Sho, talking and sharing about everything. Eventually he finds himself leaning his head on Sho’s shoulder and Sho playing lazily with his hair, occasionally humming at Jun’s story, occasionally coughing lightly—probably thanks to yelling a lot at the workplace.
And before he knows it, and not knowing how or why, he is already staring into Sho’s eyes like Sho is staring into his eyes just as deeply. His heartbeat is rising, again.
He doesn’t know who closes the distance first, but the next thing he knows is Sho’s lips are on his, pressing warmly, wet and loving. He closes his eyes and parts his lips as Sho’s tongue swipes his lips as if asking for permission. He moans quietly and circles his hands around Sho’s neck as he feels Sho’s tongue exploring his mouth in a slow, lazy motion while his strong fingers are busy threading Jun’s beautiful hair.
“I love you,” Sho mumbles against Jun’s mouth. He can’t hide his moans when Jun claims his turn of exploring his mouth, his manicured fingers stroking all the right places on Sho’s nape down his back and up his hair, making him shiver.
They stare at each other and giggle when they break the kiss, panting. “W-wow, oh, wait w--” Jun stutters but fails to resume his words when Sho already lands on top of him and kisses him lightly on the lips before ravishing them with sloppier kisses and moves from his lips to his jawlines, and down his neck. “Sho--”
“Hmm?” Sho hums on the crook of Jun’s neck. “What is it?” He asks, his voice calm and low as he gives playful bites on Jun’s collarbone.
“I love it—uh,” he digs his nail in Sho’s skin as the older licks a trail up to his ears and nibbles softly, “—when you are like, oh, this—Sho, there—”
Sho giggles. “Your speech is a mess. Just shut up for now, okay…?” Sho whispers low, and Jun follows. His heartbeat, their heartbeats rise as one.
**
They end up in the bathtub with Sho embracing him from behind and his hands playing with the white, milky bath water and occasionally pinching the small rubber ducky floating on it—just because Sho has a thing for squishy things, yes. Jun still shudders slightly when he recalls how Sho treated him back on the couch. And just by recalling that, his heartbeat rises again.
But all he know is he is happy and content to have Sho together with him. And every time Sho whispers his love to his ears, he will close his eyes and smile. Then his heartbeat will be calm again.
“Sho-san,” he starts.
“Hmm?” Sho hums lazily, his chin resting on Jun’s shoulder. He cups some of the bath water in his palm and pours it on Jun’s knees, and repeating it over and over again. Random and spontaneous, but it makes Jun smile.
“I love your voice at home. No yelling. You’re laid-back. You’re lazy. Your voice is soothing.”
“Mmm-hmm. Then?”
“Talk to me more. I’d like to hear more of your calm voice.”
“Too lazy…”
Jun giggles. “Then just say my name?” he leans backwards and stares at Sho demandingly, cupping his cheek.
Sho smiles. “Jun.”
“Again.”
“Jun. Jun. Jun,” Sho slurs lazily, tightening his embrace around the younger man’s body. “Matsumoto Jun…” he sighs, his voice low and deep in Jun’s ear.
“My, this is pure bliss,” Jun shivers a bit and chuckles and pecks Sho’s lips. “Thank you, Sho-san…”
**
Dinner is spent in dim candle light. Again, it’s quiet. They talk in low voice, enough to be heard by two. No yelling, no shouting. Only calmness, and warmth. And during bedtime, too, they are sent to sleep by each other’s breathing calm and peaceful, arms around each other’s waist.
Tomorrow might be another noisy day at work, but Jun knows, there will be this warm quietness if he just work hard and finish everything quickly so that he can return to this home.
…Their quiet home.
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A/N: okay, fluffly, fluffy mind *is shy*
ah… that Souta-Erena scene is back and I don’t know why… :3
(Part of 30 Days Random Words Challenge. Rules can be read HERE)
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Date: 2014-10-29 05:33 pm (UTC)"Jun. Jun. Jun." <- at this, I melt. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawww~~ :3 :3
Thanks for sharing this!
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Date: 2014-10-30 05:16 am (UTC)I love it x'D
...Try changing the "Jun" with your name. ugh. /whoops
Thanks for reading and commenting!! <33
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Date: 2014-10-30 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-30 05:20 am (UTC)I asked Zero to imagine herself in Jun's place when she was beta-ing this fooohohoho~
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Date: 2014-10-30 06:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-30 02:21 pm (UTC)Where?
In~ your~ miind~♪
*runs away*
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Date: 2014-10-30 02:33 pm (UTC)ME: I want to switch place with you and be Sho's girlfriend and future wife and the mother of his sperm. I mean babies.
JUN: IN YOUR DREAMS~
ME: I hate you right now.
LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL
*runs around like crazy*
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Date: 2014-10-31 12:16 pm (UTC)We want a CHU from CHU, Sho :p
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....let's stop this.. x'D
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Date: 2014-10-31 12:58 pm (UTC)JUN: IN YOUR DREAMS~
ME: whatever. STAY GOLD!
JUN: *freezes and becomes gold*
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LET'S NOT STOP! <3 <3 <3
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Date: 2014-10-31 04:46 pm (UTC)-mp-
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Date: 2014-10-31 05:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-30 02:27 am (UTC)I love thisss! I love youuuuu! Well I always love domestic Sakumoto but really this is greaaaaat! *hugs you*
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Date: 2014-10-30 05:22 am (UTC)I love you too for reading and commenting~ Thaaanks <333
*hugs you back*
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Date: 2014-10-30 03:27 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing!!!
<3 <3 for you! :D
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Date: 2014-10-30 05:24 am (UTC)Thanks for reading and commenting~ <333
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Date: 2014-10-30 02:58 pm (UTC)A tender and romantic Sho who makes Jun go tokidoki is always so good.
It's hard for me to decide if I want to be called by Sho's soothing voice, or I want to call Jun with my soothing voice, you get what I mean?
I read your fic last night, and then I read it again today at morning, it gives me a very warm feeling.
Thanks!
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Date: 2014-10-31 12:10 pm (UTC)Oh I know that feeling, though I prefer to be in Jun's position more :")))
Sho's low voice is just.. deadly ////
I'm glad that this fic made your morning warm xP
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Date: 2014-10-31 04:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-31 12:11 pm (UTC)-mp-
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Date: 2014-10-31 08:17 am (UTC)sakumoto fluffy life is just so much cuteness for me!!
thanks for sharing!
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Date: 2014-10-31 12:14 pm (UTC)-mp-