Title: Phone number
Pairing: Ohmiya (sakumoto)
Raiting: R?
Disclaimer: Sadly they were never meant to be mine...
Summary: The problem when your childhood friend knows you better than you sometimes wish for...
Notes: Here it is... I hope it is not a disapointment but i tried xS All thanks and love for
jade_lil for pushing me to do this <3
(continuing from this amazing drabble
here!)
Before he could think of checking the sites number or zooming towards the guys lower part to maybe check it more closely (he seriously doesn’t know), Aiba snatched his phone back and was walking out of his room when Nino managed to get his head back to the moment.
“You still have the link in your messages. I mean if you are interested that is, but since you just declared that you are not then we’ll you can just ignore it and continue that drama of yours.” Aiba hummed with faked ignorance before closing Nino’s door after him.
Fuck.
Oh fucking fuck.
His pants are so damn uncomfortably tight.
And Nino knows he shouldn’t go and open that damn link to the advertisement at the moment. Especially because that is what his annoying roommate is exactly waiting for.
Damn it.
But Nino also knows himself well enough to know that he will not be able to just keep himself from it and will eventually open it if he doesn’t manage to distract his mind with something else. 100% sure of it. Which of course, of course Aiba freaking knows too.
Shit.
Breathing through his nose in and exhaling loudly through his mouth, Nino turns back to his laptops screen seeing the paused drama in there but all his mind can come up to is just to remind him of those sleepy pretty eyes and the wonderful package he just saw in Aiba’s phones screen.
Shaking his head, Nino shuts the drama page and closes the laptop with snap before getting up and walking with pain to his door. Stopping there, breathing slowly just trying hopefully make himself look like his normal self and not what he is actually feeling at the moment; breathless, wild, crazy and damn hard. Hoping for the life of him, that Aiba wouldn’t be sitting on their sofa just so he would see him walking out with a tent on the front of his pants.
Damn his cock his hard.
Taking one last breath and hoping for the best, Nino opened the door and hurried to their bathroom.
He didn’t even dare to look towards their living room slash kitchen, being afraid that he would catch Aiba’s eyes and feel the embarrassment of being caught red handed even though he basically isn’t doing anything wrong but trust Aiba for always knowing what he is up to.
But Nino steps inside and closes the door behind without hearing any suggesting comments from his roommate. He’s slumping against the door, feeling like he can finally breath out and say that he’s safe.
I’m going out with Taiyou to buy some food for him and then we are going to stop by at my parents place.
Mom called earlier and complained that they have too much of extra food after all because of the virus since they had to close the restaurant, which means free food for us!” Aiba yells front he other side of the door just as Nino managed to finish his thought.
“So make as much of noise you want but don’t use all the toilet paper there or we need to go and buy more and you know that people are crazy buying it! I am not going for that run and fight because you had to use it for your needs that you could take care of them other way too! Anyway see ya later!” The bright man shouted before Nino can hear their front door shutting.
He’s hiding his burning face in his hands with a groan, as his ears tingling with embarrassment as huge as his dick, which is still inside his damn tight pants. God, why is Aiba Masaki in his life? especially when he is mostly just causes Nino to clean after his mess or like now, question his meaning of life since Aiba is there to point out that even if he is for god sake 36 years old, he manages to act like a fucking teenager.
Pounding his head couple times to the door, hoping it could bring some sense to his messed up brain before sighing and contemplating his plan of hiding inside the bathroom from Aiba so he could have hopefully taken care of the painful business inside his pants, but.
The matter of Aiba being inside the house is solved by that particular person going out on his own and taking his damn dog with him too. Which means, the house is his for the next three to four hours.
So the question is now, should he stay inside the bathroom and take care of his hardness or… should he check that number out and maybe let someone else take care of it? Without Aiba ever getting to know about it?
Nino thinks about it 10 seconds before he's running out of the bathroom. It shouldn’t be that hard to figure out what he should order from the store right?