Title: Stubborn Love
Author:
aibakawaiiPairing: Ohmiya
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 2291
Summary: Nino can be a pretty stubborn student, but there just might be another who can change that.
A/N: SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, I had to keep rewriting. Dx In the end I settled for a, um..."peaceful" chapter. Nino deserves a break anyway. :D
Chapters:
Chapter 1 ,
Chapter 2 ,
Chapter 3 ,
Chapter 4 ,
Chapter 5 ,
Chapter 6 ,
Chapter 7 ,
Chapter 8 ,
Chapter 9 ,
Chapter 10 ,
Chapter 11 ,
Chapter 12 Nino stepped out into the cold, white world. “It snowed a lot..” Nino muttered to himself, shivering a little. He'd probably have to shovel when he got back from school. Instead of taking his normal route to school, Nino went to the bus stop, deciding it would be too much of a pain walking. Once on the bus he took a seat in the back, still shivering. Nino looked up at the boy who stood in front of him, and with a skip of his heart realized it was Ohno.
“Good morning.” Ohno smiled and sat down next to Nino. Nino nodded his greeting and stared at the floor. It had been a few days since they got together, but Nino wasn't able to see Ohno at all, seeing as how the music teacher suddenly developed a new interest in him and insisted he practice his music during lunch and after school.
“Sorry,” Nino murmured, still staring at the floor. “I've been really busy.” Ohno didn't reply, but he took something out of his bag and wrapped it around Nino's neck, which he then realized was a yellow scarf.
“You're cute shivering, but cuter with that on,” Ohno chuckled. Nino blinked and fingered the material, which was warming and soft, he had to admit.
“That doesn't make you sound caring about my health at all.”
“Yeah, I guess not.”
“Fuck you.”
“You're welcome.”
Nino glanced at Ohno, and realized with a start that he was shivering even more than Nino had been. He frowned disapprovingly and moved closer to Ohno until their sides were pressed comfortably against each other. He slung half of the scarf around Ohno's neck, so that now it was wrapped around them both.
“Unlike you, I care,” Nino said softly, slightly embarrassed. Fuck it if anyone sees, Nino thought. Ohno grinned and wrapped an arm around Nino's waist, and Nino hated the fact that it actually felt nice and warming. He hated that he didn't want the bus to arrive at the school.
“I'm really sensitive to the cold, you know,” Ohno said (Nino tried to suppress a shiver at the way his warm breath ghosted past his ear.) “I might get sick. You'll have to take care of me.”
“... I heard something about you being a mama's boy- won't she take care of you?”
“Mm, that's true.” Ohno nudged Nino's cheek with his nose softly. Nino bit his lip and mumbled, “I mean, if she's ever busy or something, I can...”
Ohno chuckled softly. “Winter isn't bad though. We can have a romantic Christmas together~” he sang softly.
“Christmas..” Nino frowned slightly. “Aiba's birthday is right before that so he's always dragging us around. Christmas is tiring.” Ohno smiled and shook his head.
“We can have a date on that day then. Just the two of us.”
The idea sounded nice to Nino, but he'd never admit that. “If I say no...you won't listen to me anyway..”
“Then I'll take that as a yes.” Ohno smiled, then left Nino's side, who was a little surprised at the sudden loss. He looked out the window and realized that they had arrived at the school. They both walked to Nino's locker, and he took a glance at the piece of paper that fell out when he opened it. Nino picked up the schedule, shoving it back in.
“I'm busy during lunch again,” Nino said apologetically. “But after school..if you wait around in the music room, the others will be done with their practice soon.”
“Okay, I'll see you then.” Ohno kissed Nino quickly and left for his classroom, leaving the younger student in a slight daze. Nino shut his locker, blushing and glad there were no students around. Maybe dating Ohno wasn't so bad after all- as long as he wouldn't do anything in public, Nino could probably let himself relax a little.
“You're happy.”
Nino immediately wiped off the small smile on his lips and stared hard at Jun.
“Come on, don't fake it.” Aiba laughed and poked Nino's cheek. “You guys do it yet?” Nino pushed Aiba back.
“What the hell are you talking about- I would never- that's a stupid thing to ask!”
“Hey, he's blushing,” Jun pointed out. Nino stood up and gave them a death glare (not very affective, with Aiba giggling), and abandoned his lunch for the music room.
Ten minutes later the teacher scolded him for the third time for not concentrating. “Maybe you need a break? I've been working you hard lately,” she said, giving a hopeless sigh.
“No, I'm sorry, I can do this.” Nino forced himself to play the song properly, but again, the thought of Ohno's cool hands sliding around his waist came to him. He didn't know why, after all the torture he had to go through with them (remembering them that first day with the ID incident), but now Nino actually liked holding hands with Ohno. They were always gentle but strong, as if keeping a protective hold on Nino.
Although Nino would prefer to be the dominant one. He'd have to work on that, then.
“Really, Ninomiya-kun!” The teacher pulled Nino's chair away from the keyboard. “If you're not going to play seriously, you should go enjoy the rest of your lunch elsewhere. I expect you to be fully prepared after school, okay?”
“Yes, sorry,” Nino murmured, quickly leaving the room. He might as well find Ohno since his boyfriend was on his thoughts so much. (Heh, boyfriend, it was strange to call him that.)
He wandered around the school, unable to find Ohno in the cafeteria. Nino looked up the stairs, wondering if Ohno would be up on the roof. It was freezing outside though, not to mention all the snow. Besides, the guy was sensitive to the cold, wasn't he..? Despite the low possibilities, Nino started to go up the steps when he heard his name called. Nino looked back, seeing Ohno staring at him at the bottom of the stairs.
“Don't tell me you were going out,” Ohno said, frowning. “You don't even have your scarf.” Nino blushed and shook his head, quickly going back down to Ohno.
“I was looking for you.”
“Oh?” Ohno smirked. “What for?”
Nino made a sound of annoyance. “I wanted to see you, is there anything wrong with that?” (He might as well be honest with his feelings now, or at least try.)
“Of course not.” Ohno cupped Nino's face in his hands, and they stared at each other for a few seconds. Nino swallowed, then closed his eyes (fuck domination), soon feeling Ohno's soft lips against his. The older student's tongue nudged Nino's lips softly and he opened them willingly, meeting Ohno's tongue with his clumsier one. Nino didn't worry though- he couldn't, because Ohno was a damn good kisser and Nino felt warm, too warm, he didn't want to stop.
“You,” Nino gasped softly when they parted for air, “When'd you learn to kiss like that?”
Ohno smiled pleasantly. “That was my first time. Perhaps I'm a natural?” Nino gave him a look and couldn't help but feel a little relieved at the fact that Ohno hadn't been practicing on other girls. Nino was the same though, he only shared one tiny, awkward kiss with his previous girlfriend (they stopped any touching after that though).
“See you after school,” Ohno whispered after the bell rang, and he gave Nino another small farewell kiss.
“Pervert,” Nino called after him, but only getting a cheerful laugh in return. Nino touched his lips softly, then went to his own classroom, hoping he didn't look too flustered after their small rendezvous. Only when he sat down in his seat did Nino notice a small piece of paper sticking out of his pocket. Nino took it out curiously. He smiled, realizing it was a movie ticket.
The ticket was suddenly snatched out of his hands by Aiba. “Ehh, this is for the 23rd...Won't you be too busy for movies?” Aiba pouted.
“I'm not giving you a surprise party, okay. And give that back!” Nino reached for the ticket but Aiba dodged easily, grinning.
Jun walked over to the two, taking a look at the ticket too. “Hm, this is a romance movie right? Going with Ohno?”
“Ohhhh.” Aiba grinned knowingly. “I see, I guess this year you two will have to spend time together...But still, don't forget my birthday!” Nino grumbled something and snatched the ticket back, shoving it back into his pocket.
Romance, huh... Nino looked out the window at the falling snow. He wondered what it would be like to be romantic with Ohno. (Kind of creepy, actually.)
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“Hey, it's been a while since I've heard your guitar,” Ohno said quietly, watching Nino play a new song on the piano.
“Too bad,” Nino responded shortly, being careful not to mess up. His father would be checking him on his practice soon enough, and he had to make sure to play flawlessly for that time.
“We should go to Aiba's place sometime soon.”
Nino sighed and ended the song, dropped his tired hands into his lap, then looked over at Ohno. “We'll be going on the 24th, I'm sure he'll invite you too. Besides, didn't I already tell you I don't play for people?”
“Not even for me?” Ohno imitated puppy eyes, but failed. Nino stuck his tongue out and turned back to the piano, flexing his fingers a bit then started another song.
Nino wanted to play the guitar for Ohno. But he needed practice- just little visits to Aiba's house now and then weren't enough. It would be the first time he'd play a full song for Ohno as well; he couldn't do it carelessly.
He heard Ohno sigh softly in defeat (probably not though, Ohno giving up didn't seem right), but the older student moved closer to Nino. Nino could feel the student's presence right behind him, almost as if they were touching, but he ignored it and continued playing until the song ended. Nino glanced at his slightly shivering hands, then turned around quickly and wrapped his tired fingers around Ohno's neck, pulling the student down into a kiss.
He made his way into Ohno's mouth shyly, who sucked on his tongue gently and allowed Nino to roam around to his satisfaction. Nino could vaguely taste the last remnants of an eaten sandwich, and it just made him braver to delve deeper into Ohno's mouth. He could feel Ohno's hands pressed against his back, but they were shifting restlessly, then snaked into Nino's hair to thread his fingers through them slowly. Ohno made a small noise in the back of his throat, causing Nino to blush but continue what he was doing except more, because now he knew that Ohno liked it just as much as he did.
Ohno lifted a leg and set it in between Nino's on the chair and pressed their chests together, and Nino felt that they were closer than ever before. Doing this felt damn good, if Nino wouldn't think about it- he probably couldn't if he tried to anyway. His thoughts were filled with the way Ohno's fingers tugged at his hair and it surprisingly felt too good than it should; filled with the way Ohno's tongue had now entered Nino's mouth for a turn and tickled the roof of his mouth. Nino moaned softly into Ohno's mouth without thinking, and he thought that Ohno was probably smirking now, but for once he didn't mind.
“Nino,” Ohno gasped softly when they finally parted for air. “Nino,” Ohno repeated, this time his voice low and dripping with lust. It had shot like a lightning bolt down Nino's body, until the feeling was there, and Nino panicked. His hands scrambled back, away from Ohno, landing messily on the piano keys behind him and made an ugly, loud noise of mixed up key notes that didn't go together. He took his hands off to instead put them on Ohno's shoulder, to push him the hell away before he could realize- but it was too late, god it was too late- Ohno had to have chosen that time to move his knee forward to have felt the bulge through Nino's pants, and Nino could tell when he made a small noise of surprise.
Ohno kissed Nino again and shoved his hands under Nino's shirt- Ohno's fingers were touching his bare skin- Nino gasped loudly and shoved Ohno back as hard as he could.
“I have to go,” Nino murmured, embarrassed at the way his voice had come out so low and raspy. He shakily stood up and grabbed his stuff, and quickly left the room without another glance at Ohno.
Fuck- wait that didn't sound like a good word to think at that moment- shit, shit, shit. Nino locked himself into a bathroom stall and fell to the floor, letting his breath catch up with himself. He could still feel the burning spots where Ohno's fingers had touched his sides. That was getting too careless, and he shuddered at the thought of what could have happened if he stayed.
A small movie ticket fell out of his pocket, more than slightly crumbled. Nino held it in the palm of his hand, staring at the movie title.
Nino thought he'd have to work on the romantic part in their relationship more.
next.......And this is the first thing I write when I turn 15. XD
(YEAH IT'S MY BIRTHDAY, comment and make me happy. 8D)