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Title: Story 2 : Jun Matsumoto - One More Chance (chapter 7)
Rating : PG
Pairing : Jun/Dimple
Author : jade

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Chapter 7 - Flashbacks (5)

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“Do we really have to bring this much food?”, Nino asked eyeing the bunch of foods Matsujun asked them to carry for him.

“Why?”, Jun asked innocently.

“Because.. it looks like we’re going on a feeding program or something..”, Nino answered back.

Sho bit his lip to keep himself on laughing while Aiba nodded silently, not wanting to get in between the brat and the Almighty. Ohno shook his head in disbelief. Nino was right though.. They were only going to meet a girl and Matsujun’s food preparation was like that of a wedding or a party.

“Shut up, Ninomiya.. I didn’t make you pay for it so just move your a** along and be quiet~!..”, Jun snorted.

Nino rolled his eyes, wondering what he could say to piss the younger man off. It seems like anything he throws at Jun’s face, he would only snort at first but would let it go afterwards.. so not like him.. he thought.


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They were already standing in the front lawn when Matsujun suddenly turned back to face the other four behind him, who were each one holding a tray of food and waited for another round of instructions from him.

“Remember guys.. she~”, he said excited only to be cut off immediately.

“~ doesn’t know us.. she don’t know about Arashi.. or us being an idol.. so keep it low~”, the four chanted in chorus.

“It’s the thirtieth time you repeated that, Jun-pon.. we’re not as dumb as you think we are!”, Nino barked.

“Whatever, Ninomiya.~”, Jun answered back, again ignoring Nino’s verbal attacks.

He then proceeded on knocking at his grandfather’s front door, humming nervously while the other four whispered at each other in broken voices behind him. Then that unmistakable sweet voice answered.

“Hai.. who is it?”.

“Hmm.. a-anou.. Matsumoto Jun desu~”, he answered after clearing his throat.

Jun wasn’t able to control himself and giggled like a teenager who was about to see her crush for the first time. He blushed awfully red when he realized that just a few feet behind him, his four stupid friends stood surprised at the sight of him giggling like a girl.

“Ah, sumimasen, Matsumoto-san.. Did I just witnessed you giggle?”, Nino asked shocked.

“Hai, hai.. Nino-chan.. he just did ne? Oi, Matsujun! You’re giggling like a girl~”, Aiba’s unmistakably genki voice

“I wasn’t gi~”

“Oh.. hi there..”.

Jun had to stop what he was saying when the door suddenly opened, leaving him speechless for a full minute until he heard his bratty friend chuckled in delight. Damn.. he thought silently.. why does she have to smile like that.. I think my heart’s gonna pop out anytime now.. he thought nervously.

Both of them stared at each other like idiots, ignoring the four behind them who were now exchanging meaningful glances at each other. As expected, Nino had to be the first to break the ice.

“Hi there, miss.. actually we came with him..”, Nino smiled sweetly at her and pointed his finger at Jun’s back.. “but it seems like he doesn’t have intention of going inside and we’re kinda like freezing over here, so, is it okay if we just leave him? I mean, he obviously turned into a stone and the food’s getting cold..”, he added smiling raising up the tray he was holding.

“Ah, hai..hai.. gomen.. please come in..”, she answered blushing as she ushered the five inside. Jun was still tongue tied, barely spoke anything since she opened the door for them and just stared blurry eyed at her until Sho finally threw an elbow at him, as if waking him up from his deep slumber.

“Aren’t you gonna introduce us to her?”, Sho whispered, pointing his lips at the girl who had just excused herself to arrange the food they’ve brought.

“Ahh.. you guys came too~!”, then came the energetic voice of Jun’s grandfather. The four guys quickly turned their heads and bow smiling.

“How are you, Sunako Ojii-chan~”, Aiba asked as he quickly went over to give the old man a bear hug.

“Ah, Masaki-kun.. I’m fine.. obviously getting old.. how about you?”, the older man answered back smiling.

Aiba wasn’t able to answer back because Ohno and Nino both went over to tickle the old man.

“How’s our favorite guy in the whole wide world?”, Nino asked cheerfully while Ohno tenderly put his hand over the old man’s shoulders.

Sho also went over and playfully threw punches at the old man while he laughed out loud. Jun stared at his four friends who were now playing with his grandfather and smiled warmly at them. They maybe silly at times but their hearts are in proper places and Jun once again felt proud of having them by his side.

“Oi, oi.. enough of that.. that old man get tired easily..”, Jun shouted smiling.

They obviously ignored him and continued on playing with the old man. Jun chuckled and looked around, resting his gaze to the girl who was still busy arranging the table. He looked back to check if his friends were still busy and when he thought it was safe enough, he quickly went over to her side, grabbed her arms and dragged her behind the door, pinned her arms at her side and caught her lips into a fiery kiss.

It has been almost a week since he have tasted her mouth and he didn’t know how much he missed her until he saw her opened the door earlier. If not for the fact that his friends was there, he might’ve kissed her right then and there.

Dimple was momentarily surprised but that sudden attack was Jun’s ultimate weapon..she just wriggle her arms from where he was pinning her and when he finally let her hands free, they flew unconsciously up his neck as she grabbed his hair, pulling him closer.

Jun deepened the kiss that instant, marvelling on her softness, as they matched the rythym of their heartbeats with that silent conversation only the both of them can hear. Jun tasted the insides of her mouth, silently enjoying the warm crevices of it that perfectly fitted into his. He gave her tongue a playfull bite and then went back on ravishing her lower lip, and groaned painfully when Dimple gave his upper lip a not-so-gentle bite.

“You haven’t even formally introduced her to us and here you are ravishing her like a maniac.. why, Matsumoto-san..is that the right way of treating your friends?”, Nino whispered.. his arms across his chest.

Dimple broke the kiss immediately and had blushed awfully red when she realized that they had been caught. Jun just smirked at the skinny guy in front of them and grabbed her hands at the same instant and guided her outside.

“Hey guys..”, he shouted, purposely ignoring Nino.. “I want you to meet Dimple-chan~”, he said smiling.

“Ah, finally..”, Aiba chirped, suddenly excited.

“Aiba Masaki desu.. hajimemashite~”, Aiba bowed smiling and then offer his hand. Dimple smiled shyly at the taller man and looked down.

“Domo.. Sakurai Sho desu.. hajimemashite”, Sho bowed also and then repeated Aiba’s gesture as he offered his hand. Dimple gladly shook the man’s hand and smiled.

“Hi.. Ohno Satoshi desu.. hajimemashite..”, said the guy whose skin color was the same as her.. she smiled back.

“And, that skinny guy..”, Jun pointed at Nino.. “with a sharp tongue..”

“Hi.. Ninomiya Kazunari desu.. hajimemashite~”, he said eyeing her carefully.. “so we met.. finally, ne.. Dimple-chan..”.. Nino said with a serious tone.

Dimple stared back at the guy. His warm brown eyes traced her face, his eyes throwing her millions of questions and she felt like he was reading her. She shivered when a flicker of memory suddenly hit her while she stared back at him.

It was as if that very same eyes was somewhat familiar, as if with that simple gaze, he already memorized everything about her.. she gasped at the thought and for the first time in quite a long time since she lost her memory, Dimple felt scared.


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A/N: kyaaaahh~ Nino gave me quite a scare here.. anyway, next chapter won't be flashback anymore..but I had to squeeze in a few more flashbacks in between for things to be cleared up.. anyway, hope you enjoyed that one.. till the next one.. jaa ne


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