[Fic] An OhMiya Love Story
Title : An OhMiya Love Story
Author : Jade
Rating : R-ish
Pairing(s) : Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer : entirely a work of fiction yo!
Word count : almost 300 words each
Beta Reader : the ever lovely and currently trapped inside Ninomiya’s bathroom, koichiko ~ will edit once I received my lovely beta's reply :D
Note : I’m working, really XD for the lovely nakabibighani
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{ONE}
It was kind of comforting in its strangeness that Nino sometimes felt weird just by thinking about it. So when he did say it out loud and Ohno glanced up at him as if he had grown two heads, Nino kind of wanted to dig himself a hole and stay there for the rest of his miserable life.
“Nino if you’re fucking with me, I swear to god~”
A dangerous growl escaped his throat and before Nino could even stop himself, he lunged forward, wrapping his stubby hands around the base of Ohno’s skull, pulled the man close and mashed their mouths together. Ohno’s eyes remained open, his breath caught in his throat as Nino shoved his tongue inside the other man’s mouth, marveling on the reality of tasting Ohno’s sweet mouth for the first time.
Why in hell had he been afraid of this, he didn’t have the slightest idea.
He pulled back and rested his forehead against Ohno’s, allowing their breaths to even out as Nino ran his thumb over Ohno’s glistening bottom lip. “Ohchan, I swear to god…” he paused and reached behind Ohno, squeezing the older man’s ass through his jeans. “… fucking you is the one thing I’ve been dreaming about all these years… ”
Ohno growled back and angled his head, capturing Nino’s surprised mouth in a deep kiss.
{TWO}
“4000. It has been almost 4000 days…” Nino grumbled thoughtfully, his eyes focused at the patch of uneven white skin he found on Ohno’s chin. Ohno on the other hand, seemed wholly unfazed. “… y-you know…”
Of course, there was no way Ohno could have known for it was a common knowledge that Ohno was probably asleep almost half the time they were together. It was also a terrible fact that Nino, despite being such a blabbermouth, didn’t have enough courage to step up and say the things that was supposed to be said eternities ago.
That was why Nino thought he’s a little fucked up.
“It’s actually 4,032 days to be exact…” Ohno muttered calmly. He lifted his face and glanced at the clock located at the far right wall of their greenroom. “… 7 hours, 23 minutes…”
Nino looked vaguely confused. “… eh?”
“… it’s been that long, huh?” Ohno said, locking his gaze on Nino’s face. “… so why don’t you try and end it, Kazu? Tell me you love me and let’s start counting the days from now on… together..”
Mouth gaped open, Nino felt as if his whole world started spinning around in circles and he felt dizzy. Ohno chuckled before leaning in to close the distance between their mouths, effectively bringing Nino’s consciousness back.
“… y-you l-love me?” Nino asked, eyes wide in shock.
Ohno’s smile was bright and Nino could have sworn it mirrored his as well. “… damn right I do. For about 4,032 days, 7 hours and…”
Nino dived back in and stopped thinking altogether, because this was what he had wanted to do since the first time Ohno held his hand while they were in the middle of a fucking ocean and Nino was torn between puking and killing himself.
{THREE}
“It’s you…” Ohno mumbled in retrospect, his lips slightly pouted and with an expression completely opposite of what was stretched across Nino’s face. “… only, it’s the smaller version of you..” Ohno added as if it was explanation enough.
Nino felt this huge urge to pull his hair off, out of sheer frustration.
“But Ohchan, it’s a dildo…”
Ohno threw him a confused stare but said nothing, only pouted a bit more and the edges of his left eye twitched. Nino knew that the older man was in the middle of thinking and saying something now would simply mean distraction… not a good idea, so Nino opted on waiting until Ohno was done thinking.
“… ah, you’re right..” Ohno answered, as if realizing it the first time. Nino rolled his eyes and took the thing from Ohno’s hand and examined it.
Nino heaved a sigh and narrowed his eyes. “… I don’t really want to know why you think I looked like a dildo but~”
Ohno grabbed the thing out of Nino’s hand in an instant and before Nino could breathe out another word, Ohno put the thing to his mouth and started licking it.
Fuck.
“… you’re right…” Ohno mumbled again, staring at the dildo and ignoring Nino’s dumbstruck expression. “… it doesn’t taste the same as you. Sorry, I was wrong…”
Nino shook his head and wondered for what seemed like a million times why this stupid man was the love of his fucking existence.
{OR}
"It’s you…” Ohno mumbled in retrospect, his lips slightly pouted and with an expression completely opposite of what was stretched across Nino’s face. “… only, it’s the smaller version of you..” Ohno added as if it was explanation enough.
Nino felt this huge urge of pulling his hair, out of sheer frustration.
“But Ohchan, it’s a dildo…”
Ohno threw him a confused stare but said nothing, only pouted a bit more and the edges of his left eye twitched. Nino knew that the older man was in the middle of thinking and saying something now would simply mean distraction… not a good idea so Nino opted on waiting until Ohno was done thinking.
“Give me the opportunity to explain the matter, Ninomiya…” Jun said in a fairly high voice that made Nino think of pink flowers and purple under wears. He bit back a snort at the same time Jun threw his arms around Ohno’s waist. Nino threw him a glare in return.
“… no need, Matsumoto… I actually~”
Jun grinned devilishly and tightened his arms around Ohno’s waist. “… actually, I think when Leader said that that dildo is you…” he paused and smiled. “… he means you’re a dick? Am I right, Leader?”
Nino did everything in his power not to claw Jun’s eyes and kill him slowly, especially when he saw Ohno’s expression.
The older man was positively beaming at him in a way Nino could never, ever understand.
“… Jun’s right…” Ohno answered, grinning. Nino thought of killing him too. “… but Nino’s the tastiest dick I’ve ever tasted. In the whole wide world, I swear!” Ohno mumbled happily.
Nino couldn’t help the grin spreading across his face as he reached and grab the older man by the arms, smiling smugly when it was Jun’s turn to snort as he backed away.
{FOUR}
Nino never thought that watching Japanese dubbed Twilight movie at the comfort of his own apartment, with his other four band mates crowding his living room was such a very, very bad idea.
Most especially when Aiba kind of started comparing Bella and Edward’s relationship with that of OhMiya.
“I’m sure Leader will also throw himself in front of a speeding truck just to protect Nino-chan from getting smashed, right Leader?” Aiba mumbled curiously and Nino threw him a glare, blushing to the tips of his hair when Ohno nodded quietly. Aiba beamed.
They continued watching in silence as Nino scooted a little closer to Ohno’s side and then felt Ohno shifted automatically and reached to pat Nino’s arms affectionately. Nino unconsciously grabbed the hand and wrapped it around his chest with his back leaning heavily against Ohno’s body.
On screen, it was Edward and Bella’s confession time.
“So the Lion fell in love with the Lamb…” Aiba mumbled, repeating Edward’s line. The other four spared him a warning glance, not really wanting to spoil the moment by whacking Aiba continuously on the head for being such an idiot. “… what a stupid lamb… what a sick, masochistic lion…”
“Aiba, could you please~”
Aiba whipped his head towards Nino and Ohno, his eyes wild and inquiring.
“… Leader, don’t you think it’s best to be the sick, masochistic Lion at least once? I’m sure you’re getting tired of Nino growling and pouncing at you, right? You can tie Nino on the bedpost tonight and let him be the stupid Lamb…” Aiba stated gravely.
Nino’s eyes turned murderous and his face felt hot but otherwise made no attempt on peeling himself off of Ohno’s tightening grip as he heard the older man chuckled softly through his ears.
Nino sighed deeply and folded himself further against Ohno’s side, swearing to himself never to invite Aiba over to watch movie, ever.