50 je-prompts: #003. marker, #005. sticker
two vignettes for je-prompts.
rating/genre: PG
pairing(s): Ohmiya
words: 280
summary: Ohno and Nino still share the same scent. Jun voices his opinion.
disclaimer: fiction.
notes: established couple.
003. marker
It’s almost choreographed - the way that Nino rises dramatically from his chair in front of the mirror, eyes narrowed in a way one would suppose should be seductive. His fingers trail daintily along the benchtop, finally lifting off the linoleum surface when he extends his arm out. He hasn’t put on the opening number’s plumed jacket yet, and his wrist is exposed, lily white, the slightest glistening of cologne still visible on his skin.
Ohno steps towards him as if magnetised, lithe steps practised and elegant. He offers out his own wrist and presses against Nino’s for a long moment. Then he is gone, out to join Aiba and Sho and bathe in their tense but confident energy. Something else that hasn’t changed in years. Nino stays behind to shrug on his jacket.
“Don’t you get tired of doing that?” Jun says from the door, arms crossed and eyes not rolling only because they’re too preoccupied with boring a hole into Nino.
“Never,” replies Nino lightly, checking himself in the mirror and adjusting his collar.
“It’s not like you’re a new couple that still finds everything exciting and romantic,” Jun continued, coming in to examine his own costume. It’s perfect.
Nino puts on his best offended face, and it is a good one. “I’ll have you know that I sweep Ohno-san off his feet with how romantic I can be.”
“Right, because throwing out anniversary gifts every time you have a fight is so dreamy.”
“Well, guess I’m just not a materialistic person. I just...” Nino pauses for dramatic effect and looks up at Jun with a quirk in his lips.
“...need a way to know what’s really mine.”
rating/genre: G
pairing(s): Ohmiya
words: 248
summary: “I like him because he gives me things like stickers.”
disclaimer: fiction.
notes: established couple.
005. sticker
“Have a sticker, Ohno-san.”
“Oh. Thanks.” Ohno looks at the selection on the waxy paper; a plethora of comical cats in different poses. He hums thoughtfully. “Cats are so cool. My friend’s one is like a ninja,” he says as he carefully peels off a cat in mid-leap.
Nino’s return hum is automatic as he unsticks the cat from Ohno’s fingers to stick onto his own. He turns to Ohno’s belongings and moves the sticker from place to place, deep in consideration. Finally, Nino sticks the cat down on Ohno’s jacket sleeve, fingers dutifully making sure all the corners are flat.
The cat is still on his jacket when Ohno shrugs it on to go home. It stays on in the company van, at the convenience store, when he hangs his jacket up and heads straight to the bath.
Ohno still has a towel hanging around his shoulders and damp hair when he rummages for a notebook in a drawer. He takes the jacket off the hook and settles down with everything on his living room floor.
He flicks through to find a clean page and realises he’ll need a new notebook soon. The fish stickers were unexpectedly big and didn’t leave much room for anything else on their pages. He peels the cat sticker from his jacket and pastes it down on the fresh page, making sure it is aligned to the ruled lines perfectly.
“This is why I like you,” Ohno murmurs, shutting the book gently.
rating/genre: PG
pairing(s): Ohmiya
words: 280
summary: Ohno and Nino still share the same scent. Jun voices his opinion.
disclaimer: fiction.
notes: established couple.
003. marker
It’s almost choreographed - the way that Nino rises dramatically from his chair in front of the mirror, eyes narrowed in a way one would suppose should be seductive. His fingers trail daintily along the benchtop, finally lifting off the linoleum surface when he extends his arm out. He hasn’t put on the opening number’s plumed jacket yet, and his wrist is exposed, lily white, the slightest glistening of cologne still visible on his skin.
Ohno steps towards him as if magnetised, lithe steps practised and elegant. He offers out his own wrist and presses against Nino’s for a long moment. Then he is gone, out to join Aiba and Sho and bathe in their tense but confident energy. Something else that hasn’t changed in years. Nino stays behind to shrug on his jacket.
“Don’t you get tired of doing that?” Jun says from the door, arms crossed and eyes not rolling only because they’re too preoccupied with boring a hole into Nino.
“Never,” replies Nino lightly, checking himself in the mirror and adjusting his collar.
“It’s not like you’re a new couple that still finds everything exciting and romantic,” Jun continued, coming in to examine his own costume. It’s perfect.
Nino puts on his best offended face, and it is a good one. “I’ll have you know that I sweep Ohno-san off his feet with how romantic I can be.”
“Right, because throwing out anniversary gifts every time you have a fight is so dreamy.”
“Well, guess I’m just not a materialistic person. I just...” Nino pauses for dramatic effect and looks up at Jun with a quirk in his lips.
“...need a way to know what’s really mine.”
rating/genre: G
pairing(s): Ohmiya
words: 248
summary: “I like him because he gives me things like stickers.”
disclaimer: fiction.
notes: established couple.
005. sticker
“Have a sticker, Ohno-san.”
“Oh. Thanks.” Ohno looks at the selection on the waxy paper; a plethora of comical cats in different poses. He hums thoughtfully. “Cats are so cool. My friend’s one is like a ninja,” he says as he carefully peels off a cat in mid-leap.
Nino’s return hum is automatic as he unsticks the cat from Ohno’s fingers to stick onto his own. He turns to Ohno’s belongings and moves the sticker from place to place, deep in consideration. Finally, Nino sticks the cat down on Ohno’s jacket sleeve, fingers dutifully making sure all the corners are flat.
The cat is still on his jacket when Ohno shrugs it on to go home. It stays on in the company van, at the convenience store, when he hangs his jacket up and heads straight to the bath.
Ohno still has a towel hanging around his shoulders and damp hair when he rummages for a notebook in a drawer. He takes the jacket off the hook and settles down with everything on his living room floor.
He flicks through to find a clean page and realises he’ll need a new notebook soon. The fish stickers were unexpectedly big and didn’t leave much room for anything else on their pages. He peels the cat sticker from his jacket and pastes it down on the fresh page, making sure it is aligned to the ruled lines perfectly.
“This is why I like you,” Ohno murmurs, shutting the book gently.