Fake Boyfriend Service Ch. 11
Ohmiya. PG-15. Crack and Fluff. Betaed by inaudible_d
The truth had fallen on Ohno like a huge meteor and he couldn’t ignore it anymore.
“What happened?” Aiba finally asked after he let Ohno barge into his room and pace around restlessly for a good ten minutes.
Ohno stopped his steps and massaged his head. He didn’t know what happened either. Everything was so fast and blurry to him. He only knew that he blurted things to Nino and then he felt like a big realization was dawning on him but he told Nino to go away instead.
He cared about Nino was what he said. It had taken him aback. It sounded somewhat wrong, somewhat impossible, but when he tried to resound it again in his head, he found it so fucking true; he did care about Nino. So fucking much.
Ohno grunted and made his way to the balcony, deeming that fresh air was badly needed. Aiba followed him, helpfully providing a lighter when Ohno produced a box of cigarette from his pocket. Ohno lit the cigarette and inhaled it deeply.
“Is it possible to turn into a gay overnight?” Ohno broke the silence in the most spectacular way.
Aiba was shocked because he wouldn’t expect something like that to come out from Ohno’s mouth. Ohno was the most easygoing person he had ever met. Ohno never questioned people’s background or sexuality; they’re never mattered for Ohno. So when Ohno questioned something like that, it must be about himself.
“Is it Nino?” Aiba asked.
“No, I mean me,” Ohno’s brain was too preoccupied to catch what Aiba really meant.
“No, I mean, is it Nino that makes you question yourself?”
Ohno didn’t answer to that. He just leaned to the railing and looked down to the ground. His head wandered to Nino; to how warm Nino was when he hugged him last night, to how small Nino seemed to be when Kageyama took him away, to how rigid Nino turned into when Ohno spilled the spell.
A certain feeling coursed through Ohno’s veins. He had this weird urge to protect Nino, to keep him safe and sound. He still could taste the anger that he had when Nino outright humiliate himself in front of everyone. He remembered the sudden happiness that he felt every time Nino was close to him, looking at him with those gentle brown eyes. He wanted to hug Nino and never let him go.
Except, he just told Nino otherwise.
“I love him,” Ohno spilled it out and it felt so right. The truth had fallen on him like a huge meteor and he couldn’t ignore it anymore. He was oblivious about it but then he was enlightened, “I love him and I was not even gay. Is this even possible?”
Aiba nodded understandingly, “It is possible,” he moved next to Ohno, “I kinda suspected that something is going on between you two since the moment I saw him, though. He looked kinda.. jealous.”
Ohno snorted a bitter laugh, “As if. He did that because he thought that it would be the fastest way to cancel the marriage,” and he realized how even though he was the one who was so eager to have the marriage canceled, he couldn’t take it pretty well when it came from Nino.
“Ma.. You did hire him for that. But I’m pretty sure that he has feelings for you too,” Aiba stole Ohno’s cigarette. He checked his phone briefly, it had been vibrating since earlier and right then he had a good idea of what that was about. He was right, Kageyama sent a bunch of texts about what he had in mind; Ohno and Nino and their helpless love life. He skimmed the texts and put his phone back to his pocket. This was going to be good.
Ohno exhaled a long, sad breath. The last scene that he had with Nino was replayed in his head, “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve told him to leave anyway.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m a complete idiot,” Ohno frowned.
“And if he does leave, then it makes two idiots out of the both of you,” Aiba chuckled. He heard the sound of helicopter approaching and he grinned, “Ne, Ohno san, what if we do a little experiment? Like the old times.”
“This is not experiment matters, Aiba san,” Ohno was annoyed and he snatched his cigarette back. The helicopter was hovering on top of them and he looked up sadly. His heart was crushed and he felt like he could be crying if only Aiba wasn’t there. He looked down again and mumbled, “See? He’s leaving.”
“No, he won’t. Trust me,” Aiba said. He put a hand on Ohno’s back and whispered hurriedly, “The experiment goes like this; if he comes back, then he loves you. No matter what he would say, he loves you and you will try your best to make him yours. And if he leaves.. well, he won’t.”
“What?” Ohno couldn’t get it in one go.
“Let’s make him a little bit jealous, shall we?” Aiba leaned closer to Ohno and circled his long limbs around Ohno.
Ohno didn’t exactly know what was happening but he decided to play along nonetheless. He rested his forehead on Aiba’s shoulder, starting to understand that Aiba was trying to make Nino jealous by the display of closeness. Ohno chanted his prayers while burying his face on Aiba’s crook of the neck, hoping that the helicopter would make a u-turn and that Nino would come to him to slap the hell out of him.
Somehow, thinking that Nino might really be jealous on him got him giddy and hopeful. A part of him was still rather pessimistic, though.
The helicopter kept whirring and whirring and Ohno started to worry. He was so close to call it off when Aiba laughed in amusement.
“Oh my, he’s really something isn’t he?”
Ohno looked up, curious, and he found Nino dangling up there on a rope ladder.
“Look, Ohno kun. Your prince is coming for you,” Aiba said teasingly. They’re still hugging each other, though.
Ohno swore his heart had never beaten that fast. Aiba was right, Nino didn’t leave. Nino came back for him and, according to the experiment, it meant that Nino loved him too. Nino looked like an angel descending straight from heaven and Ohno’s expectation started to bubble up like crazy.
Will Nino capture his hands and say that he loved Ohno so much that he didn’t want to leave?
Will Nino ask Ohno to drop the fake title and be his real boyfriend instead?
Will Nino rob Ohno away from Aiba and kiss him hard, just so Aiba knows who Ohno was belonged to?
Ohno didn’t know when exactly he turned into a love fool was, but he was certainly head over heels when Nino landed on that balcony. Ohno inched away from Aiba with hearts in his eyes, bracing himself for the upcoming dramatic, romantic, and probably tear-inducing scene.
Ohno had already spread his arms wide when Nino hopped from the rope ladder and said, “Hamburger, Ohno san. You still owe me hamburger and I’m not going to leave before I get it.”
Ohno gaped as Nino made his way inside the house and probably back to their room. Nino looked undoubtedly upset and it was contagious, because Ohno began to feel upset too.
So it’s all because of hamburger?
Aiba seemed to notice the way that Ohno thought and he laughed at that. He nudged Ohno playfully and said, “Like I said, Ohno kun, ‘whatever he would say, he loves you’. He’s just playing hard to get or too shy or- whatever! Now go and get the love of your life before he decides to leave for real.”
Ohno took it into his brain and he found it the most convenient to just trust Aiba. He grinned at Aiba as a thank you and dashed after Nino. He felt stupid for trying so hard to cancel the marriage when his groom was the only love that he had in the past decade.
Ohno found Nino in their room, arms folded in front of his chest and pout adorning his flawless face. Ohno smiled and closed the door gently.
“You can’t just fire me like that, you know,” Nino hissed.
Ohno sat next to Nino on the edge of the bed. He looked down at his fingers, suddenly feeling nervous but still giddy, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to fire you like that.”
“But you did!”
“And I regret it,” Ohno said in a breath, “Kazu, listen, I- I think I-”
“What?!”
“I love you,” Ohno blurted out.
Nino turned into a statue again. He looked at Ohno as if Ohno was a ghost. The seconds stretched as Ohno waited for Nino to say anything. Ohno’s belief that Nino loved him too faded out as the time passed.
Nino snorted when he finally had the ability to move again, “Don’t joke around, Ohno san. You’re straight, I believe I have a note on that on my journal.”
“I was straight.”
“And I changed you? Oh, I’d be so honored but no, Ohno san, I’m not going to believe in that nonsense,” Nino sounded offended. Probably he felt fooled, “How can I believe you after you freaked out on- on- the little act that I put out earlier?!”
“I’ve told you that I was angry because I care about you more than- than anything else, haven’t I?” Ohno insisted. He wouldn’t give up on Nino. Not then. Not ever.
Nino was visibly blushing and Ohno took it as a good sign. He remembered all the fantasies that he had on the brief moment before Nino landed on the balcony and he was spurred on by it.
If he couldn’t have Nino doing all of it to him, why didn’t he do it all to Nino instead, right?
So, Ohno took Nino’s hands in his, shifted Nino’s face so they’re facing each other, and tried again, “I love you, Kazu. And I’m not lying. Why would I?”
Nino looked positively shocked.
“Let’s just- end this fake boyfriend thing, okay?” Ohno reached to caress Nino’s cheek, “And could you, please, be my real boyfriend? I know our start was a mess but- yeah, I mean it.”
Nino’s eyes were getting wet and his body was trembling slightly. There’s hope in those eyes but there’s also fear, “I swear to God, Ohno san, if you’re pulling a prank or something to me, I’ll-”
Ohno put a finger on Nino’s lips, silencing him. He leaned in and stopped just a centimeter away from Nino’s face. When he talked, Nino could feel Ohno’s breath on his skin, “I swear to God, Ninomiya san, I can tell if my feelings are real or not. And this one? This one is so fucking real.”
Ohno closed the gap between them effectively after that. He captured Nino’s lips in his. The kiss was gentle, sweet, and it asked for permission more than anything.
Nino was rigid at first. He didn’t respond the kiss, he just sat there and let Ohno. But then, he started kissing back, saying yes, yes, and yes through the soft brushes and little nibs.
Ohno broke the kiss just enough to ask breathlessly, “So?”
Nino nodded to the resumed kiss.
Ohno smiled. He pulled Nino’s body so the younger was straddling him. The kiss was shifted from the lips to the jaws to the cheeks and to the nose. Every contact sent electric sensation to both of them and it was like they couldn’t afford not touching each other.
Somewhere in the middle of the kiss, Nino got obviously emotional. He kept biting and scrambling for grip on Ohno’s back. He kept pulling Ohno closer and closer, as if Ohno would get away from him.
Nino sounded like he was whining when he said, “Don’t you dare to tell me to leave like that ever again.”
Ohno found it difficult to answer because Nino kept kissing him. But when he succeeded to part from Nino just enough, he smiled and said, “Yes, my boyfriend.”
Nino smiled and kissed Ohno again and again. It was like the thin barrier that Nino built around his heart to keep his professionalism was broken down and all of his feelings were coming out like a flood.
Then, Ohno remembered something and he grinned to the kiss, “Ah, I mean, my future husband.”
Nino’s eyes widened to that. He backed away, looking at Ohno’s eyes with horror painted clearly on his face.
“What’s the matter, Kazu?” Ohno asked, “You see, now that we’re in love with each other, we don’t have to cancel the wedding anymore, right?”
“I-,” Nino stood up, leaving Ohno’s lap. He looked pale and he could only say, “I’m sorry,” as he dashed as fast as he could, away from Ohno.
Ohno was left in absolute confusion.
It seemed that it wouldn’t be as easy as what Ohno had in mind.
Eleventh! :D :D
Thanks for reading and comments are looooooooooooooooooved!
(and, hey, please tell me if this went too fast or not :3)
The truth had fallen on Ohno like a huge meteor and he couldn’t ignore it anymore.
“What happened?” Aiba finally asked after he let Ohno barge into his room and pace around restlessly for a good ten minutes.
Ohno stopped his steps and massaged his head. He didn’t know what happened either. Everything was so fast and blurry to him. He only knew that he blurted things to Nino and then he felt like a big realization was dawning on him but he told Nino to go away instead.
He cared about Nino was what he said. It had taken him aback. It sounded somewhat wrong, somewhat impossible, but when he tried to resound it again in his head, he found it so fucking true; he did care about Nino. So fucking much.
Ohno grunted and made his way to the balcony, deeming that fresh air was badly needed. Aiba followed him, helpfully providing a lighter when Ohno produced a box of cigarette from his pocket. Ohno lit the cigarette and inhaled it deeply.
“Is it possible to turn into a gay overnight?” Ohno broke the silence in the most spectacular way.
Aiba was shocked because he wouldn’t expect something like that to come out from Ohno’s mouth. Ohno was the most easygoing person he had ever met. Ohno never questioned people’s background or sexuality; they’re never mattered for Ohno. So when Ohno questioned something like that, it must be about himself.
“Is it Nino?” Aiba asked.
“No, I mean me,” Ohno’s brain was too preoccupied to catch what Aiba really meant.
“No, I mean, is it Nino that makes you question yourself?”
Ohno didn’t answer to that. He just leaned to the railing and looked down to the ground. His head wandered to Nino; to how warm Nino was when he hugged him last night, to how small Nino seemed to be when Kageyama took him away, to how rigid Nino turned into when Ohno spilled the spell.
A certain feeling coursed through Ohno’s veins. He had this weird urge to protect Nino, to keep him safe and sound. He still could taste the anger that he had when Nino outright humiliate himself in front of everyone. He remembered the sudden happiness that he felt every time Nino was close to him, looking at him with those gentle brown eyes. He wanted to hug Nino and never let him go.
Except, he just told Nino otherwise.
“I love him,” Ohno spilled it out and it felt so right. The truth had fallen on him like a huge meteor and he couldn’t ignore it anymore. He was oblivious about it but then he was enlightened, “I love him and I was not even gay. Is this even possible?”
Aiba nodded understandingly, “It is possible,” he moved next to Ohno, “I kinda suspected that something is going on between you two since the moment I saw him, though. He looked kinda.. jealous.”
Ohno snorted a bitter laugh, “As if. He did that because he thought that it would be the fastest way to cancel the marriage,” and he realized how even though he was the one who was so eager to have the marriage canceled, he couldn’t take it pretty well when it came from Nino.
“Ma.. You did hire him for that. But I’m pretty sure that he has feelings for you too,” Aiba stole Ohno’s cigarette. He checked his phone briefly, it had been vibrating since earlier and right then he had a good idea of what that was about. He was right, Kageyama sent a bunch of texts about what he had in mind; Ohno and Nino and their helpless love life. He skimmed the texts and put his phone back to his pocket. This was going to be good.
Ohno exhaled a long, sad breath. The last scene that he had with Nino was replayed in his head, “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve told him to leave anyway.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m a complete idiot,” Ohno frowned.
“And if he does leave, then it makes two idiots out of the both of you,” Aiba chuckled. He heard the sound of helicopter approaching and he grinned, “Ne, Ohno san, what if we do a little experiment? Like the old times.”
“This is not experiment matters, Aiba san,” Ohno was annoyed and he snatched his cigarette back. The helicopter was hovering on top of them and he looked up sadly. His heart was crushed and he felt like he could be crying if only Aiba wasn’t there. He looked down again and mumbled, “See? He’s leaving.”
“No, he won’t. Trust me,” Aiba said. He put a hand on Ohno’s back and whispered hurriedly, “The experiment goes like this; if he comes back, then he loves you. No matter what he would say, he loves you and you will try your best to make him yours. And if he leaves.. well, he won’t.”
“What?” Ohno couldn’t get it in one go.
“Let’s make him a little bit jealous, shall we?” Aiba leaned closer to Ohno and circled his long limbs around Ohno.
Ohno didn’t exactly know what was happening but he decided to play along nonetheless. He rested his forehead on Aiba’s shoulder, starting to understand that Aiba was trying to make Nino jealous by the display of closeness. Ohno chanted his prayers while burying his face on Aiba’s crook of the neck, hoping that the helicopter would make a u-turn and that Nino would come to him to slap the hell out of him.
Somehow, thinking that Nino might really be jealous on him got him giddy and hopeful. A part of him was still rather pessimistic, though.
The helicopter kept whirring and whirring and Ohno started to worry. He was so close to call it off when Aiba laughed in amusement.
“Oh my, he’s really something isn’t he?”
Ohno looked up, curious, and he found Nino dangling up there on a rope ladder.
“Look, Ohno kun. Your prince is coming for you,” Aiba said teasingly. They’re still hugging each other, though.
Ohno swore his heart had never beaten that fast. Aiba was right, Nino didn’t leave. Nino came back for him and, according to the experiment, it meant that Nino loved him too. Nino looked like an angel descending straight from heaven and Ohno’s expectation started to bubble up like crazy.
Will Nino capture his hands and say that he loved Ohno so much that he didn’t want to leave?
Will Nino ask Ohno to drop the fake title and be his real boyfriend instead?
Will Nino rob Ohno away from Aiba and kiss him hard, just so Aiba knows who Ohno was belonged to?
Ohno didn’t know when exactly he turned into a love fool was, but he was certainly head over heels when Nino landed on that balcony. Ohno inched away from Aiba with hearts in his eyes, bracing himself for the upcoming dramatic, romantic, and probably tear-inducing scene.
Ohno had already spread his arms wide when Nino hopped from the rope ladder and said, “Hamburger, Ohno san. You still owe me hamburger and I’m not going to leave before I get it.”
Ohno gaped as Nino made his way inside the house and probably back to their room. Nino looked undoubtedly upset and it was contagious, because Ohno began to feel upset too.
So it’s all because of hamburger?
Aiba seemed to notice the way that Ohno thought and he laughed at that. He nudged Ohno playfully and said, “Like I said, Ohno kun, ‘whatever he would say, he loves you’. He’s just playing hard to get or too shy or- whatever! Now go and get the love of your life before he decides to leave for real.”
Ohno took it into his brain and he found it the most convenient to just trust Aiba. He grinned at Aiba as a thank you and dashed after Nino. He felt stupid for trying so hard to cancel the marriage when his groom was the only love that he had in the past decade.
Ohno found Nino in their room, arms folded in front of his chest and pout adorning his flawless face. Ohno smiled and closed the door gently.
“You can’t just fire me like that, you know,” Nino hissed.
Ohno sat next to Nino on the edge of the bed. He looked down at his fingers, suddenly feeling nervous but still giddy, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to fire you like that.”
“But you did!”
“And I regret it,” Ohno said in a breath, “Kazu, listen, I- I think I-”
“What?!”
“I love you,” Ohno blurted out.
Nino turned into a statue again. He looked at Ohno as if Ohno was a ghost. The seconds stretched as Ohno waited for Nino to say anything. Ohno’s belief that Nino loved him too faded out as the time passed.
Nino snorted when he finally had the ability to move again, “Don’t joke around, Ohno san. You’re straight, I believe I have a note on that on my journal.”
“I was straight.”
“And I changed you? Oh, I’d be so honored but no, Ohno san, I’m not going to believe in that nonsense,” Nino sounded offended. Probably he felt fooled, “How can I believe you after you freaked out on- on- the little act that I put out earlier?!”
“I’ve told you that I was angry because I care about you more than- than anything else, haven’t I?” Ohno insisted. He wouldn’t give up on Nino. Not then. Not ever.
Nino was visibly blushing and Ohno took it as a good sign. He remembered all the fantasies that he had on the brief moment before Nino landed on the balcony and he was spurred on by it.
If he couldn’t have Nino doing all of it to him, why didn’t he do it all to Nino instead, right?
So, Ohno took Nino’s hands in his, shifted Nino’s face so they’re facing each other, and tried again, “I love you, Kazu. And I’m not lying. Why would I?”
Nino looked positively shocked.
“Let’s just- end this fake boyfriend thing, okay?” Ohno reached to caress Nino’s cheek, “And could you, please, be my real boyfriend? I know our start was a mess but- yeah, I mean it.”
Nino’s eyes were getting wet and his body was trembling slightly. There’s hope in those eyes but there’s also fear, “I swear to God, Ohno san, if you’re pulling a prank or something to me, I’ll-”
Ohno put a finger on Nino’s lips, silencing him. He leaned in and stopped just a centimeter away from Nino’s face. When he talked, Nino could feel Ohno’s breath on his skin, “I swear to God, Ninomiya san, I can tell if my feelings are real or not. And this one? This one is so fucking real.”
Ohno closed the gap between them effectively after that. He captured Nino’s lips in his. The kiss was gentle, sweet, and it asked for permission more than anything.
Nino was rigid at first. He didn’t respond the kiss, he just sat there and let Ohno. But then, he started kissing back, saying yes, yes, and yes through the soft brushes and little nibs.
Ohno broke the kiss just enough to ask breathlessly, “So?”
Nino nodded to the resumed kiss.
Ohno smiled. He pulled Nino’s body so the younger was straddling him. The kiss was shifted from the lips to the jaws to the cheeks and to the nose. Every contact sent electric sensation to both of them and it was like they couldn’t afford not touching each other.
Somewhere in the middle of the kiss, Nino got obviously emotional. He kept biting and scrambling for grip on Ohno’s back. He kept pulling Ohno closer and closer, as if Ohno would get away from him.
Nino sounded like he was whining when he said, “Don’t you dare to tell me to leave like that ever again.”
Ohno found it difficult to answer because Nino kept kissing him. But when he succeeded to part from Nino just enough, he smiled and said, “Yes, my boyfriend.”
Nino smiled and kissed Ohno again and again. It was like the thin barrier that Nino built around his heart to keep his professionalism was broken down and all of his feelings were coming out like a flood.
Then, Ohno remembered something and he grinned to the kiss, “Ah, I mean, my future husband.”
Nino’s eyes widened to that. He backed away, looking at Ohno’s eyes with horror painted clearly on his face.
“What’s the matter, Kazu?” Ohno asked, “You see, now that we’re in love with each other, we don’t have to cancel the wedding anymore, right?”
“I-,” Nino stood up, leaving Ohno’s lap. He looked pale and he could only say, “I’m sorry,” as he dashed as fast as he could, away from Ohno.
Ohno was left in absolute confusion.
It seemed that it wouldn’t be as easy as what Ohno had in mind.
Eleventh! :D :D
Thanks for reading and comments are looooooooooooooooooved!
(and, hey, please tell me if this went too fast or not :3)