Flowers
Title: Flowers
Author: DokoDemoAruNino
Pairing: Ohmiya
Word Count: 1149 (One Shot)
Rating/Genre: Romance, Fluff, G
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything, but the weird plot my brain came up with.
Summary: Loosely based on a prompt from a tumblr prompt site. Ohno was taken to a field of wild flowers before being handed a bouquet of them by a five year old who demanded they be given to Nino.
Ohno was being dragged along by a five year old through a field of wildflowers in every shape, size and colours. The view was breathtaking as Ohno breath halt at the sight of it, wishing he could paint it.
“Hurry up Ossan!” The five year old whined at him, tugging Ohno’s hand harder to the middle of the field before letting go and started picking a bunch of flowers. “Hurry up before papa comes back!”
“Hey! Don't call me ossan! It's Ohno-oniichan!” Ohno pouted at the five year old kid who rolled her eyes at him, Ohno pouted harder and made a mental note to talk to Nino about calling him Ossan in front of his five year old. “And why are we rushing?”
The five year old tsk-ed at him with her hand on her hips, and Ohno was once again stunned by how much she looked just like a miniature female version of Nino.
“What?” Ohno asked again as the girl rolled her eyes at him in a very Nino like way, stunning Ohno once again about how alike they are, before bending down to grab a few blue and yellow wild flowers.
“Papa will be here soon! Quick take these flowers.” The girl handed out a bunch of flowers at him with a big grin.
“Are these for me?” Ohno asked with a smile, bending to breathe in the soft scent of the wildflowers deeply. It smelled faintly like Nino does and he closed his eyes, enjoying it. “Thank you.”
“NOOO! They are for papa!”
“Oh?” Ohno looked down in confusion at the girl who was grinning from ear to ear, trying to hand the flowers back to her. “Why did you give them to me then?”
“Because you have to give them papa!” The girl said loudly, bouncing around in excitement, refusing to take the flowers back no matter how insistently Ohno tried to give it back.
“Wha- what why?!” Ohno asked again, frowning in confusion as the girl forced the flowers into his hands.
“Cause you like papa and papa likes you! Aiba-sensei said you give flowers to the people you like so they know that you like them!”
“Why is your Sensei telling you these things?” Ohno asked, slightly panicked now, was he so obvious about his feelings towards Nino? Does Nino know?! Oh god Ohno felt the panic rise within him as his palm became all clammy with thoughts about Nino finding out about his feelings. But kids are usually more sensitive to these stuff right? “Oh god” Ohno thought, “I need to calm down.”
Nino just got a divorce not too long ago, and with a young kid to take care of, Ohno didn't want to force his feelings onto Nino just yet. Even though there have been hints from Nino that he wouldn’t mind moving his life forward with Ohno, but he just couldn’t be too sure yet. Plus, he was much too shy and didn’t know what to do.
“Because I asked Sensei on how to show someone I like them! And he said flowers are good!” The smile suddenly fell off her little face as she stared at Ohno in horror, “Does Ossan not like Papa?! Because papa likes ossan! And I like Ossan! And I don't mind if you became my second Papa!”
“Woah woah! Okay!” Ohno said, panic rising even more as he watch the eyes, the eyes that were so like Nino’s, become teary and her small lips wobbly. “Don’t cry! Please don’t cry! I’ll give them to Papa okay!”
The tears cleared from the girl's eyes and she grinned at him as if all her Christmases came at once, not a trace of the earlier sadness on her little face. Ohno smiled to himself once again and shook his head fondly, thinking about how alike she was to his dad, guilting him into doing what they want and wrapping him around their finger.
“Hey you both! What are you standing out in the field here for?”
Ohno turn at the sound of the familiar voice, his breath caught in his throat seeing Nino jogging towards them. A small hand tugged at his coat and he looked down to see the girl staring pointedly at the flowers with a big grin.
“Here for you.” Ohno said shyly as he thrust the flower at Nino who finally reached them. He couldn't bring himself to look at Nino so he looked down at his shoes instead, finding them really fascinating right now. Face red and hot, his hands slightly shaking, he waited in baited breath for Nino to take them.
A moment past and nothing happen, causing Ohno to panic now, his brain scrambling to come up with something to say. Nothing came to mind but then suddenly Ohno felt a warm hand cover his, gently prying his shaking fingers off from clutching the poor flowers tightly.
He looked up and felt the breath that he was holding in leave in a big whoosh. The sight of Nino standing in a field of wild flowers holding the combination of blue and yellow flowers, with the sunrays hitting him just perfectly to highlight his feature did weird things to his already racing heart. Nino’s cheeks were tinted pink with a shy smile on his face, it was such a hearth wrenchingly breathtaking that Ohno really wished he had his paint equipment to paint and capture this wonderfully beautiful moment.
“Thank you.” Nino said softly, bringing the flowers toward his chest and head bending down to take a whiff of the flowers. “But why?”
“I had to give them to you.” Ohno said without hesitation, completely enthralled by the sight of Nino, his voice not betraying just how in awe he was at as he continue stare at him and he watch as the grin became wider on Nino’s lips, feeling a grin coming onto his own face.
It was such a beautifully private moment that they forgot about Nino’s five year old that was there till they heard a squeal of delight followed by nonstop innocent giggles as she watch them between the fingers of her hands that were covering her face. “Kiss! Kiss!” she chanted between giggles.
The pink on Nino’s cheeks turn full on red as he buried his face deep into the bouquet of flower. Ohno stepped forward and grabbed Nino’s free hand, swallowing the lump down his throat and gathering his courage. He raised Nino’s free hand while bending forward to lay a kiss on his hand.
Nino peaked from under the flowers to watch Ohno, feeling all warm and tingly from where Ohno’s kissed him to the tip of his toes and his heart pounded erratically.
A peal of joyous child laughter was heard in the background followed by little cheers. And they knew without words that their feelings have reached each other.
A/N: Hoped you like this fic! I've been in a weird mood lately and just wanted to write cutesy fluffy stuff to distract me
Author: DokoDemoAruNino
Pairing: Ohmiya
Word Count: 1149 (One Shot)
Rating/Genre: Romance, Fluff, G
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything, but the weird plot my brain came up with.
Summary: Loosely based on a prompt from a tumblr prompt site. Ohno was taken to a field of wild flowers before being handed a bouquet of them by a five year old who demanded they be given to Nino.
Ohno was being dragged along by a five year old through a field of wildflowers in every shape, size and colours. The view was breathtaking as Ohno breath halt at the sight of it, wishing he could paint it.
“Hurry up Ossan!” The five year old whined at him, tugging Ohno’s hand harder to the middle of the field before letting go and started picking a bunch of flowers. “Hurry up before papa comes back!”
“Hey! Don't call me ossan! It's Ohno-oniichan!” Ohno pouted at the five year old kid who rolled her eyes at him, Ohno pouted harder and made a mental note to talk to Nino about calling him Ossan in front of his five year old. “And why are we rushing?”
The five year old tsk-ed at him with her hand on her hips, and Ohno was once again stunned by how much she looked just like a miniature female version of Nino.
“What?” Ohno asked again as the girl rolled her eyes at him in a very Nino like way, stunning Ohno once again about how alike they are, before bending down to grab a few blue and yellow wild flowers.
“Papa will be here soon! Quick take these flowers.” The girl handed out a bunch of flowers at him with a big grin.
“Are these for me?” Ohno asked with a smile, bending to breathe in the soft scent of the wildflowers deeply. It smelled faintly like Nino does and he closed his eyes, enjoying it. “Thank you.”
“NOOO! They are for papa!”
“Oh?” Ohno looked down in confusion at the girl who was grinning from ear to ear, trying to hand the flowers back to her. “Why did you give them to me then?”
“Because you have to give them papa!” The girl said loudly, bouncing around in excitement, refusing to take the flowers back no matter how insistently Ohno tried to give it back.
“Wha- what why?!” Ohno asked again, frowning in confusion as the girl forced the flowers into his hands.
“Cause you like papa and papa likes you! Aiba-sensei said you give flowers to the people you like so they know that you like them!”
“Why is your Sensei telling you these things?” Ohno asked, slightly panicked now, was he so obvious about his feelings towards Nino? Does Nino know?! Oh god Ohno felt the panic rise within him as his palm became all clammy with thoughts about Nino finding out about his feelings. But kids are usually more sensitive to these stuff right? “Oh god” Ohno thought, “I need to calm down.”
Nino just got a divorce not too long ago, and with a young kid to take care of, Ohno didn't want to force his feelings onto Nino just yet. Even though there have been hints from Nino that he wouldn’t mind moving his life forward with Ohno, but he just couldn’t be too sure yet. Plus, he was much too shy and didn’t know what to do.
“Because I asked Sensei on how to show someone I like them! And he said flowers are good!” The smile suddenly fell off her little face as she stared at Ohno in horror, “Does Ossan not like Papa?! Because papa likes ossan! And I like Ossan! And I don't mind if you became my second Papa!”
“Woah woah! Okay!” Ohno said, panic rising even more as he watch the eyes, the eyes that were so like Nino’s, become teary and her small lips wobbly. “Don’t cry! Please don’t cry! I’ll give them to Papa okay!”
The tears cleared from the girl's eyes and she grinned at him as if all her Christmases came at once, not a trace of the earlier sadness on her little face. Ohno smiled to himself once again and shook his head fondly, thinking about how alike she was to his dad, guilting him into doing what they want and wrapping him around their finger.
“Hey you both! What are you standing out in the field here for?”
Ohno turn at the sound of the familiar voice, his breath caught in his throat seeing Nino jogging towards them. A small hand tugged at his coat and he looked down to see the girl staring pointedly at the flowers with a big grin.
“Here for you.” Ohno said shyly as he thrust the flower at Nino who finally reached them. He couldn't bring himself to look at Nino so he looked down at his shoes instead, finding them really fascinating right now. Face red and hot, his hands slightly shaking, he waited in baited breath for Nino to take them.
A moment past and nothing happen, causing Ohno to panic now, his brain scrambling to come up with something to say. Nothing came to mind but then suddenly Ohno felt a warm hand cover his, gently prying his shaking fingers off from clutching the poor flowers tightly.
He looked up and felt the breath that he was holding in leave in a big whoosh. The sight of Nino standing in a field of wild flowers holding the combination of blue and yellow flowers, with the sunrays hitting him just perfectly to highlight his feature did weird things to his already racing heart. Nino’s cheeks were tinted pink with a shy smile on his face, it was such a hearth wrenchingly breathtaking that Ohno really wished he had his paint equipment to paint and capture this wonderfully beautiful moment.
“Thank you.” Nino said softly, bringing the flowers toward his chest and head bending down to take a whiff of the flowers. “But why?”
“I had to give them to you.” Ohno said without hesitation, completely enthralled by the sight of Nino, his voice not betraying just how in awe he was at as he continue stare at him and he watch as the grin became wider on Nino’s lips, feeling a grin coming onto his own face.
It was such a beautifully private moment that they forgot about Nino’s five year old that was there till they heard a squeal of delight followed by nonstop innocent giggles as she watch them between the fingers of her hands that were covering her face. “Kiss! Kiss!” she chanted between giggles.
The pink on Nino’s cheeks turn full on red as he buried his face deep into the bouquet of flower. Ohno stepped forward and grabbed Nino’s free hand, swallowing the lump down his throat and gathering his courage. He raised Nino’s free hand while bending forward to lay a kiss on his hand.
Nino peaked from under the flowers to watch Ohno, feeling all warm and tingly from where Ohno’s kissed him to the tip of his toes and his heart pounded erratically.
A peal of joyous child laughter was heard in the background followed by little cheers. And they knew without words that their feelings have reached each other.
A/N: Hoped you like this fic! I've been in a weird mood lately and just wanted to write cutesy fluffy stuff to distract me