Family Conspiracy: The Love Game
Title: Family Conspiracy: The Love Game Chapter Six
Author: ladyalta
Pairing: Ohmiya, Yama, Juntoshi, Ohba, Ohma, OhnoxKame
Genre: AU
Rating: PG
Summary: Ohno Satoshi’s sister has come up with a crazy plan. She conspires with their family behind his back to get him a husband. Will their plan fail or succeed?
Word Count: 1,398 words
Disclaimer: I own nothing. This is FICTION.
A/N: I made it that gay relationship in Japan is acceptable.
A/N2: Please don’t hate me my fellow Ohmiya fans! I’ll keep my promise!
Chapter Six
May
Ohno was in his room that day just laying lazily on his bed as he ponders that it is already the first of May. He couldn’t believe that four months has already passed and now he is meeting the fifth prospective husband courtesy of his mom. Of course he could not help it, he wonders about this fifth person and what color will he be using this time as a code-name. He is getting quite used to their names being associated with colors, it seemingly connected to his paints. He winced at his thought that his prospective husbands be connected to painting but he could not help it. Being an artist himself he is sure that that is going be logical in his mind. He was still pondering about the connections of colors and prospective husband when he heard his doorbell rang and then followed by his mom’s voice.
“Satoshi, are you home?”
He got up from his bed and went to open his front door revealing his mother and her companion. The companion though looked younger and he doubt that this is his mother’s choice as his prospective husband.
“Satoshi, this is Yellow-chan, he is my choice for your prospective husband,” his mother said.
“But mom, he looked young to be my prospective husband,” he prostested.
“He’s not! He’s actually three years younger than you. He only looks younger than his age,” his mother said, reprimanding him while swatting him upside the head.
“Don’t worry Ohno-san, I get that every time,” the boy− the man said smiling.
He noticed that Yellow-chan’s eyes has that mischievous hint in it like he was in the middle of planning a prank.
“Anyway, Satoshi, I’m gonna leave him in your care, ne? So Yellow-chan, I leave you here, okay?”
“Don’t worry Ohno-san, I would not be a much bother to Ohno-kun”
And with a final farewell to him, his mother left them. And then he motioned for Yellow-chan to enter the apartment.
“Your room is going to be in the left side upstairs as my room and studio are on the right,” he said.
“Right on!” and with that he went to his room leaving him alone in the living room.
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The next day he found Yellow-chan in front of his TV set having set up his game console and playing. They only greeted each other “good morning” and they went about their lives.
He went to his studio and started painting because his manager has gotten him work for a client. He painted for what seemed like hours and then went out of his studio and found Yellow-chan still in front of the TV. He must have sense him and he said without breaking his gaze from the TV:
“There’s food on the table. I cooked dinner and already ate my part. You can heat it if you want.”
He only nodded and went to the kitchen to reheat the food and eat dinner as well. He only felt a little bit awkward because he knows that he has someone in his apartment but he feels like he’s still living alone because he and Yellow-chan are not talking. He wanted to start a conversation with him but he didn’t know how. He might’ve met four people now as his prospective husbands but at least on their part they were talking to him. He sighed in frustration.
“Ohno-kun, I know I am your mom’s choice for a husband but−” he heard Yellow-chan talking that he was startled out of his wits. This was new to him. It feels that Yellow-chan was able to read his mind. So he turned to him after placing the dishes in the sink and motioned for him to continue whatever he was saying. “But I have to warn you Ohno-kun. I only consented on this because our moms are friends. I am not going to be doing anything to win you over because I already know myself. I am a brat with an attitude that you could hate because of my sharp-tongue and I always play pranks on people. What more I focus most of my time to my games and sometimes with magic and if ever you get to pick me, I know that you will not like that my attention is always torn in half from you and to my games. And I also don’t like fishing. I know it is one of your hobbies, your mom told me as much but it’s not because I don’t like the fishes but I have a very intense sea sickness that if ever you managed to tag me along, all you will have to do is take care of a sick me rather than enjoy fishing. I am going to be here as a favor to your mom,” Yellow-chan explained. “But maybe I could like you in the end, you know?”
“And why is that?” he asked.
“You’re cute, you know?” he bluntly told him. And with that statement he blushed. Nobody from his previous prospective husbands had told him that. “So you can relax now. I have a feeling that even if you haven’t met the last contender that you have made your choice, am I right?” Yellow-chan said while smirking. He turned his head away from him as he felt his face blushed an even deeper shade of red because what Yellow-chan said almost hit off right the mark. He suddenly thought of Orange-san. “It’s alright you know, I already told you that I wouldn’t do anything much to try and win your heart. We’ll just probably enjoy our companionship, ne? You paint while I do my thing here.” And with that Yellow-chan reverted back his attention on the TV where the game was paused. He didn’t even noticed when he had done so. He sighed again. He didn’t know why but he felt a little angry with Yellow-chan for not trying to win his heart. Sure he might have picked someone from the first four contenders but he thought why didn’t Yellow-chan tried to change his mind from his choice. He might’ve have picked him in the end if he tried though. He does not look bad either. In fact when he first saw Yellow-chan, although he first thought he was so much younger for him to be his prospective husband, he found him very pretty. Well he could take up Yellow-chan’s offer that they enjoy their companionship with each other. In fact he thinks that Yellow-chan’s a good cook. The dinner that he ate was really delicious.
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As days passed by, he could see Yellow-chan playing games in front of his TV. One time he asked him to be a model for his painting when he was finished the work that his manager had gotten for him. And one time when Yellow-chan came home from his work, he saw that he was carrying a guitar. He didn’t know that Yellow-chan could play the guitar and so he wishes he could hear him play but unfortunately he can only hear a muffled sound emitting from his room. He really frustrate the hell out of him so he just burrowed himself in his painting and sometimes when he goes to his vacation place to fish, he intentionally go out for many hours because he might just snap at Yellow-chan to the silent treatment he was giving him and he didn’t want that because he still wanted to be at least friends with him when the time comes so he’ll just have to stretch his patience when it comes to him.
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He didn’t realize that May flew by quickly as the others because he was busy “avoiding” Yellow-chan and didn’t even realized that he was gone when the last day of May approached. He only found a piece of paper with what look like lyrics written on it and a CD on the table with a note stuck on the CD saying that it’s his farewell gift to him. He placed the CD in the player and pressed played and then he heard a high-pitched male voice which sounded like an angel singing. It’s about friendship, family and other kinds of love combined in that song that he found himself touched at Yellow-chan’s effort in giving him a farewell gift. Maybe it’s not really bad for him to be his friend.
TBC