Title: Home Visit
Pairing(s): Arashi/ShoxMe
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): God my head is so stuupid!
Note:.
THIS IS A DREAM I HAD!!
BEWARE OF STUPIDNESS!
That’s alll~
Read at your own risk~

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Juliane stared at the number she was told to call. It said, “Sho Sakurai, (505)-xxx-xxxx.” What was she supposed to do? Actually call him? Quickly, she picked up the phone and dialed the said number. She didn’t realize she’d been holding her breath until someone answered the phone. He didn’t sound like Sho.

            “Mushimushi?” The person on the other end said.

            “Stafu desuka?” Juliane asked.

            “Iie.”

            “Ja, dare desuka?”

            “Minti desu.”

            “Minti?”

            “…hai.”

            The conversation continued, Minti said that Sho would be there any second. All the members of Arashi should be, actually. When they were done talking, Juliane hung up wide-eyed. She had no idea why they were coming to her house.

 

            She waited for them upstairs. The house was spotless. Nothing could or would be out of place or dusty for them. The floor was sparkling tile, almost like diamonds. Everything else was modern and white. She wondered what they would be wearing.

            Finally, after tedious minutes of waiting, footsteps and voices sounded from the stairs. Even before their faces could be seen, Juliane’s face was flaming. They greeted her as they entered the room, marveling at the unexpected grandeur of the room, seeing as the downstairs had none of that luxury.

            They sat down in the rounded white chairs, talking animatedly. Juliane could feel sweat prick her armpits out of nervousness and her face burned hotter. “Ah… I… I’ll go get some snacks then…” she voiced. No one even turned to look at her.

            Once downstairs she leaned on the arm of the old couch. A wobbly, overwhelmed smile hit her lips. They were in her house. But even so, she hated the feeling of being ignored. She had no idea what to do to entertain them when they could clearly do so themselves. She stood there, reminiscing in their loveliness. Her eyes closed, picturing them in her head all sitting and talking together. So close to her. Oh how she wanted to go back up there with them. How she wanted them to sing for her. How she wanted to stare at Ohno’s eyes and watch him draw lovely pictures of her. How she wanted to watch Nino play the piano or guitar, whichever was fine. Or maybe he could teach her how to do card tricks… he did always bring them with him… How she wanted to stare at Aiba’s sweat and snuggle with him like a teddy bear. How she wanted to talk with Jun about clothes and maybe get a few pointers from him. How she wanted to jump into Sho’s lap and kiss the living daylights out of him. Rip off his clothes, kiss him some more. How she wanted him to whisper love inter her ear as they fell onto to the floor in a muddled heap. How she wanted to touch his body, have him touch hers. She would rake her fingers through his hair and kiss him. She would look up into his gorgeous eyes and kiss his pouty lips, suck on them even. He would kiss her whole body, getting lower and lower…

            A warm hand on top of hers startled her out of her reverie. Her eyes flew open and she was met with four faces looking at her, kindly and worriedly. They looked somehow more relaxed than before, but something was missing… or rather someone was missing. Where was Sho?

            Juliane looked up, heart thudding. Sho was looking down at her, his eyes warm and inviting. Her hand clenched the couch’s material under his. God he was so sexy that she could feel her mouth water in desire. His lips looked as though they were about to burst with red cherry juice as they pouted at her. His eyes looked at her. And how they looked stole her breath from her lips. That dark hair of his fell perfectly in his eyes… and oh, he was talking. “I know we haven’t known each other long,” he said down to her. Her eyes burned and a wave of heat flashed through her body. “But please treat us kindly, Juju-sama.” He squeezed her hand and finally smiled. She could’ve fainted right then and there but was too afraid too and too anxious to start talking to everyone. She smiled weakly back at him and somehow turned her gaze to the other four. They all still looked at her, but now all smiles like Sho. He still hadn’t let go of her hand.

            Juliane liked this. Sho’s touch, seeing the guys all in her house. But she still couldn’t help to ask, “Seriously though, why are you guys here?”