The Bouquet Chapter 5
Title: The Bouquet 5/ 23
Rating: PG, nothing too bad. Angst... but I will include fluff later on :)
Pairing: Ohmiya
Disclaimer: I do not own Arashi yet... but we all have our dreams, right?
Note: I decided to take a new approach than what I usually do and write this Ohmiya fic in it’s own timeline without them being famous. Think of this story taking place in the late 50s or so...
I did base this story off of one of my favourite pictures of them (which I’ll post at the end of the story ^_^) Please enjoy!
Chapter Five
Ohno sat on the railing of the stairs, his feet dangling off the edge.
The rain clouds were still hovering overhead.
But the rain from last night had washed everything, making it seem brighter and fresh.
Ohno took a deep breath, smelling the air and smiling.
He looked anxiously around the bending road, waiting for that man.
Ohno was going to ask that man why he was so sad all the time.
Nino walked slowly down the road, his free hand in his pocket and the other holding onto his weighty briefcase.
He kept his eyes down to the ground, maybe today, Ohno wouldn’t be waiting...
Ohno grinned and carefully jumped down from the railing as he spotted the man. He wanted to run and meet the man...
But that would be extremely intimidating to do to a stranger.
So Ohno waited patiently, watching the man trudge slowly down the road.
Nino adverted his eyes from Ohno... he was going to ignore him today.
Ignore...
"Ohayo." Ohno said cheerfully. Nino sighed in defeat... he could never ignore him.
"Ohayo." Nino mumbled. Ohno fidgeted with his shirt hem, trying to think of the best way to ask the man...
Nino waited for Ohno’s typical reply of the weather.
"What’s your name?" Nino’s heart stopped at the question.
A change... a different conversation. Nino stared at Ohno in shock.
Ohno bowed quickly and apologized for being rude.
Nino thought quick, he could use this advantage.
He could tell him his name... he could tell him what they were...
"Ninomiya." Nino said softly. Ohno’s worried expression softened into a smile.
"Ninomiya-san... could I ask you something?" Ohno asked again.
Nino tried to believe what he was hearing.
Ohno was talking to him... holding a conversation...
"Hai." Nino whispered nervously.
"Um... whenever... I see you, you’re so sad." Ohno said quietly, his worried expression was back, and he was staring at Nino.
Nino felt his eyes sting as he stared back at Ohno’s innocent face.
But Nino swallowed his tears and cleared his throat.
"I... lost someone." Nino said simply, putting on a smile to hide his growing urge to cry.
Ohno gasped quietly and took a step closer to Nino.
Nino nodded and looked to the pebbled road under his feet.
"Sumimasen... I shouldn’t have asked." Ohno whispered.
Ohno felt horrible. He should have never asked... all he did was bring up painful memories of this stranger.
Nino had been biting his lip to control his tears, but now they were flowing freely down his cheeks. He couldn’t let Ohno see him like this... it would only worry him.
Nino abruptly turned away from the bewildered Ohno and rushed down the road.
He sank to his knees in tears against the brick wall, his nails straining against the brick as he tried to dig them into it.
Nino was simply a stranger to Ohno.
A stranger that he used to love more than anything.
***Aw... Nino needs to stop crying, it's making me sad D: and Ohno... Ohno needs to remember things quicker lol
Hope you all enjoyed this! Even if it's depressing xD thank you for all your wonderful comments :) ***
Rating: PG, nothing too bad. Angst... but I will include fluff later on :)
Pairing: Ohmiya
Disclaimer: I do not own Arashi yet... but we all have our dreams, right?
Note: I decided to take a new approach than what I usually do and write this Ohmiya fic in it’s own timeline without them being famous. Think of this story taking place in the late 50s or so...
I did base this story off of one of my favourite pictures of them (which I’ll post at the end of the story ^_^) Please enjoy!
Chapter Five
Ohno sat on the railing of the stairs, his feet dangling off the edge.
The rain clouds were still hovering overhead.
But the rain from last night had washed everything, making it seem brighter and fresh.
Ohno took a deep breath, smelling the air and smiling.
He looked anxiously around the bending road, waiting for that man.
Ohno was going to ask that man why he was so sad all the time.
Nino walked slowly down the road, his free hand in his pocket and the other holding onto his weighty briefcase.
He kept his eyes down to the ground, maybe today, Ohno wouldn’t be waiting...
Ohno grinned and carefully jumped down from the railing as he spotted the man. He wanted to run and meet the man...
But that would be extremely intimidating to do to a stranger.
So Ohno waited patiently, watching the man trudge slowly down the road.
Nino adverted his eyes from Ohno... he was going to ignore him today.
Ignore...
"Ohayo." Ohno said cheerfully. Nino sighed in defeat... he could never ignore him.
"Ohayo." Nino mumbled. Ohno fidgeted with his shirt hem, trying to think of the best way to ask the man...
Nino waited for Ohno’s typical reply of the weather.
"What’s your name?" Nino’s heart stopped at the question.
A change... a different conversation. Nino stared at Ohno in shock.
Ohno bowed quickly and apologized for being rude.
Nino thought quick, he could use this advantage.
He could tell him his name... he could tell him what they were...
"Ninomiya." Nino said softly. Ohno’s worried expression softened into a smile.
"Ninomiya-san... could I ask you something?" Ohno asked again.
Nino tried to believe what he was hearing.
Ohno was talking to him... holding a conversation...
"Hai." Nino whispered nervously.
"Um... whenever... I see you, you’re so sad." Ohno said quietly, his worried expression was back, and he was staring at Nino.
Nino felt his eyes sting as he stared back at Ohno’s innocent face.
But Nino swallowed his tears and cleared his throat.
"I... lost someone." Nino said simply, putting on a smile to hide his growing urge to cry.
Ohno gasped quietly and took a step closer to Nino.
Nino nodded and looked to the pebbled road under his feet.
"Sumimasen... I shouldn’t have asked." Ohno whispered.
Ohno felt horrible. He should have never asked... all he did was bring up painful memories of this stranger.
Nino had been biting his lip to control his tears, but now they were flowing freely down his cheeks. He couldn’t let Ohno see him like this... it would only worry him.
Nino abruptly turned away from the bewildered Ohno and rushed down the road.
He sank to his knees in tears against the brick wall, his nails straining against the brick as he tried to dig them into it.
Nino was simply a stranger to Ohno.
A stranger that he used to love more than anything.
***Aw... Nino needs to stop crying, it's making me sad D: and Ohno... Ohno needs to remember things quicker lol
Hope you all enjoyed this! Even if it's depressing xD thank you for all your wonderful comments :) ***