Advent Calendar Door 2: Junba

[lilly0]

Title: All I wish for Christmas is...
Pairing: Junba
Rating: PG-13
Drabble
Genre: romance, fluff
Summary: This year for Christmas Aiba wishes for a kiss
Notes:  Requested by yukitsubute 

Aiba doesn’t know what led him to saying it, but when he has a drink with Nino and Ohno, and Nino asks him: “What do you want for Christmas this year, Masaki-kun?” he just…

 

“I want a kiss…”

 

Ohno scratches his head. “Well,” he muses after a while. “I think we could manage that somehow. I mean, it’s not like I’m overly fond of snogging my bandmates…”

 

Aiba’s head snaps up. “No no no no no no no! That’s not what I meant! You don’t need to kiss me!”

 

“Well, then Nino could,” Ohno offers generously.

 

Nino tilts his head. “If that’s your wish, Masaki, then… I mean  at least it’s cheap…”

 

“No!” Aiba sighs. Definitely not Nino either. He would only like to have a kiss from… but… that’s… it’s impossible. “I was just thinking aloud. I was thinking about… a movie… I watched one yesterday, and it was so romantic.” He smiles winningly. “I want a pan for Christmas.”

 

“A pan?” Nino raises his eyebrows.  “Really?”

 

No, but it is the first thing that came to his mind. “Yes.”

 

 

~~~

 

 

Aiba opens the door, blinking in confusion when he sees the person standing in front of him. It’s the 24^th, his birthday, he just switched into some comfy clothes and is ready to drop down on the sofa and mourn over the fact that the 24^th is probably the worst birthday date to have.

He has ordered in some food, waiting for it to be delivered. When there was a knock at his door, he thought it would be his pizza. He didn’t expect to open the door to a slightly embarrassed looking bandmate.

 

“Jun-san!” he calls out.

 

“Sorry for dropping by unannounced.” Jun bows, looking slightly embarrassed. “It was a bad idea to come, right? I just wanted to say Happy Birthday, but you probably are about to go out and…”

 

Aiba giggles. “Do I look like I want to go out?” he asks with a chuckle, and points at his worn out red sweater.

 

Jun smiles. “So it was okay to come?”

 

“Sure!” Aiba exclaims, secretly over the top happy not to be all alone for the whole day. Especially not when his visitor is Jun. He peeks outside, and grins. “And the pizza boy is coming too. Great timing!”

 

“Pizza?” Jun blinks in confusion. “On your birthday?”

 

“Well, it’s with extra-cheese and the double amount of ham. And without olives,” Aiba defends his choice.

 

Jun scrunches his nose. “I brought some ingredients. Shall we cook something?”

 

Aiba blinks in surprise. “Really?”

 

“Well, you know,” Jun looks a bit flustered. “Nino said…”

 

Aiba feels horrified instantly. “What did he say?”

 

Jun unpacks his bag, waving around with a huge pan. “That you want a pan for your birthday, I bought a hot pot one because you like hot pot. Then I thought if I buy you one, you will need some ingredients. And well…” He frowns. “And all the while I was debating this with Ohno-san, Nino made weird smooching sounds. Not sure what he meant.”

 

Aiba blushes slightly, shocked that Nino looked through him so easily. “It’s okay,” he stutters. “He was probably just being silly.” He tugs Jun into his apartment, pausing when Jun suddenly stops.

 

He follows his glance to the ceiling. “Mistletoe,” Jun says blankly.

 

“Oh,” Aiba smiles slightly. He takes a step forward. “It’s bad luck, you know, not to kiss under the mistletoe.”

 

“Oh.” Jun blinks, looking almost a bit relieved. “In that case. Maybe we should? We wouldn’t want to attract any bad luck, right?”

 

“Definitely not,” Aiba states seriously, taking one last step. He has never been so close to Jun, he thinks, well, maybe not in the literal meaning, because fanservice… But now they are alone, fully aware of that they do, not drunk, and he can almost feel Jun’s heart beating, that’s how close they are.

 

Jun wraps a hand around Aiba’s neck, pulling m closer. Aiba smiles when he feels Jun’s lips against his. He needs to organize Nino a proper present for his birthday too!