Drabble Batch - Ohmiya

[nilielh]

Title : Drabble Batch 25
Pairing : Ohno/Nino
Rating : PG to R
Note : Revised.

Hinder

This doesn't have to hurt so much, but it still does. Nino feels as though he's been through this before, he and Ohno both, but it still stings, somehow. He knows the difference, hell, he's not that stupid not to figure that out at the get go, but the end result still feels like a mother fucking slap to the face, however.

Ohno doesn't look like he's fond with the idea either, and Nino knows it means something.

"The fuck does that even mean?" Ohno asks, roughly, as he stares Nino down. Nino feels the other man's anger down to the marrow of his bones, and that crazy part of him rejoices at the sight.

He shrugs. The action doesn't escape Ohno's attention, and he bristles, takes the few steps forward to back Nino against the nearest wall.

"Tell me now. I won't ask you again, Nino,"

Nino tilts his head. "Break up," he says, wonders why he sounded so fucking breathless when he shouldn't be. He's rehearsed this a hundred times to fail now, and he can't. He can't.

"Is that what they said? When you were called in earlier?"

He doesn't need to answer that. Ohno's fingers migrate to his cheek, and the closeness if fucking Nino up from the inside.

"Do you want us to?" Ohno asks.

Nino feels like choking. "It's Arashi or us," he croaks; it's not an answer as much as it is a plea, but he knows Ohno will understand either way.

"I'll leave," Ohno murmurs.

Nino feels like he's being torn apart as his fingers find Ohno's wrist, careful, so very careful.

"I won't let you,"

"It's not your choice to make,"

"It already is, Oh-chan. It already is," he whispers, feels the warmth of Ohno's embrace when Ohno pulls him in, unable to say anything anymore.


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Shy

“It was him, I swear~” Ohno mumbled, his lips resting into it’s natural pout and Nino very nearly snorted if not for the fact that they are actually seated besides each other and currently being interrogated much to Nino’s embarrassment. Nino felt a subtle nudge, followed by a soft bump on the knee and Nino couldn’t help but blush a little bit more.

Fuck Satoshi for putting him on the spot. 

“Well, we weren’t really asking for the complete details but if you prefer it that way~”

Nino snapped his head up and stared at the person who uttered those words, his expression caught between shock and bewilderment. Beside him, Ohno giggled and Nino contemplated on punching him on the face for literally enjoying this… this… 

“ – Satoshi-kun, were you, uhhmm, taking care of Kazu before… you know~” a pause. Then to Nino’s ultimate shock, Ohno held up his thumb and nodded. 

“ – lying down or standing up?” 

Nino felt as if his whole face was literally lit into flames as he stood up and stomped his foot like a bratty schoolgirl. 

“Mom, what the hell!”