Picturesque Melody Chapter 8 Part 2
Title: Picturesque Melody
Author: Masuhisa
Pairing: Ohmiya, one-sided Sakumiya, one-sided Juntoshi
Summary: A deaf painter meets a blind pianist
Disclaimer: Don’t own. All Fiction.
Part 2:
Nino looked up at the sky and thanked the gods profusely for ending his misery. He could barely contain his glee when Ohno announced that they will be heading back to shore. Nino would have done a happy dance, but still in the half-conscious, on the verge of throwing up state, the only thing he did was smile to himself.
When his foot stepped onto dry, non-shaking land, Nino tried his best to not swoop towards the ground and embraced land for all he was worth.
“I hope you had fun,” Ohno said meekly, hands supporting Nino as they made their way away from the beach, much to Ohno’s disappointment but to Nino’s delight.
Nino nodded.
He did feel bad for lying to Ohno, but he really did not want Ohno to feel bad for putting him through such torture. Besides, white lies are acceptable, right?
“I feel really bad for such a short trip,” began Ohno slowly, “So I was hoping I could take you out for lunch? My treat!”
Nino grinned. Lunch sounded good, since he needed some food to settle his stomach. Ohno treating made it all the more better.
Nino followed Ohno blindly (no pun intended) as Ohno guided him to wherever they were going to have their lunch. Nino hoped it was something good.
While waiting for their food to come, Ohno and Nino started ‘talking’, if it could be considered talking since Ohno was the silent type. Even though Nino was chattier, it was not like Ohno could hear him. So their conversation ended up with Nino doodling all over his writing paper while Ohno taught Nino some basic sign language.
And just when Nino thought he was having so much fun, the food came and killed his joy.
Yup. Right there in front of him laid dishes after dished of food he can’t eat. Nino stood there in shock as he smelt sweet and sour fish, butter prawns, chili crab and all sorts of other fishy (also no pun intended) food.
Nino felt like throwing up.
He wished he had used his brain. If he did, he would have realized they would be going to a sea food restaurant since they were by the sea, but Nino reasoned that the only thing swimming around in his head was Ohno, so it wasn’t really his fault.
“Eat up,” said Ohno, probably dumping piles and piles of food onto his plate.
Gingerly, Nino felt around for his chopsticks and his bowl. He considered spilling the whole thing, giving him a reason to not eat his food, but it would be such a waste of money.
So, without a choice, Nino picked up whatever random bit of food that his chopsticks came into contact with first and placed it in his mouth, praying like crazy that he wouldn’t throw up on Ohno.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nino felt Sho gently rub his back as he threw up whatever was inside his stomach once more. Tears continued escaping from his eyes as that overwhelming abdominal pain tormented him further.
“Nino…” breathed Sho, feeling somewhere in between worried and in disbelief.
Sho continued soothing Nino as he tried to figure out a reason for Nino’s sickness. He knew it was Nino’s seasickness, but what he could not find a reason for was why Nino would get onto a boat. Sho knew Nino hated boats from his first and last concert in the middle of the ocean.
“Stupid Oh-chan,” Sho heard Nino mutter under his breath.
“Oh-chan?!” thought Sho to himself, wondering who that could be. Oh, it’s Ohno-san, he answered himself almost immediately.
“Where did Ohno-san bring you?” Sho demanded to know in a gentle voice.
“Fishing,” replied Nino before throwing up for the nth time.
FISHING?!?! Sho could not believe his ears as his brain registered the fact that Ohno managed to convince Nino to get onto a boat.
“…and then lunch at some seafood restaurant…” continued Nino.
It was a miracle.
When Nino slowly pushed himself away from the toilet bowl, Sho took it as an indicator that he was done throwing up. Gently, Sho carried Nino bridal-style to his room and placed him on the bed before covering him up with his blanket.
Once he was certain Nino was fast asleep, Sho exited the room and pulled out his phone.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jun could only watch as Ohno jumped around his studio in delight, oblivious to Jun’s efforts in trying to calm him down (not that he could hear Jun calling him).
“Where did you take Ninomiya?” asked Jun once he was able to get Ohno’s attention.
“Fishing,” replied Ohno, smiling from ear to ear, “He seemed to enthusiastic about it too! It looks like we are going to get along pretty fine!”
Before Jun could put a word it, the unusually chatty Ohno continued, “And when I brought him to the restaurant, he every single bit of food I placed in his bowl! He must really love sea food!”
Jun smacked his forehead.
“I can’t wait to bring him out on a date again!” exclaimed Ohno.
Jun looked at Ohno with a sad expression on his face. He really did like seeing Ohno this happy, and did not want to rain on his parade, but this was seriously too much. Not matter how he wanted Ohno and Nino to be distant with each other, he could not bear to see Ohno as upset as he was the other time.
Biting his lower lip, Jun raised his hands and signed, “I don’t think you’ll be seeing Ninomiya anytime soon,” He handed his phone over to Ohno to let him see Sho’s message.
Ohno’s heart shattered to pieces.
A/N: I realised i've been writing lots of nonsence for the past few chapters :P Will make up for it in chapt 9.
If anyone can suggest a kind of date Nino can take Ohno on, which Ohno would hate, i would be very grateful.
Thanks for reading!!
Author: Masuhisa
Pairing: Ohmiya, one-sided Sakumiya, one-sided Juntoshi
Summary: A deaf painter meets a blind pianist
Disclaimer: Don’t own. All Fiction.
Part 2:
Nino looked up at the sky and thanked the gods profusely for ending his misery. He could barely contain his glee when Ohno announced that they will be heading back to shore. Nino would have done a happy dance, but still in the half-conscious, on the verge of throwing up state, the only thing he did was smile to himself.
When his foot stepped onto dry, non-shaking land, Nino tried his best to not swoop towards the ground and embraced land for all he was worth.
“I hope you had fun,” Ohno said meekly, hands supporting Nino as they made their way away from the beach, much to Ohno’s disappointment but to Nino’s delight.
Nino nodded.
He did feel bad for lying to Ohno, but he really did not want Ohno to feel bad for putting him through such torture. Besides, white lies are acceptable, right?
“I feel really bad for such a short trip,” began Ohno slowly, “So I was hoping I could take you out for lunch? My treat!”
Nino grinned. Lunch sounded good, since he needed some food to settle his stomach. Ohno treating made it all the more better.
Nino followed Ohno blindly (no pun intended) as Ohno guided him to wherever they were going to have their lunch. Nino hoped it was something good.
While waiting for their food to come, Ohno and Nino started ‘talking’, if it could be considered talking since Ohno was the silent type. Even though Nino was chattier, it was not like Ohno could hear him. So their conversation ended up with Nino doodling all over his writing paper while Ohno taught Nino some basic sign language.
And just when Nino thought he was having so much fun, the food came and killed his joy.
Yup. Right there in front of him laid dishes after dished of food he can’t eat. Nino stood there in shock as he smelt sweet and sour fish, butter prawns, chili crab and all sorts of other fishy (also no pun intended) food.
Nino felt like throwing up.
He wished he had used his brain. If he did, he would have realized they would be going to a sea food restaurant since they were by the sea, but Nino reasoned that the only thing swimming around in his head was Ohno, so it wasn’t really his fault.
“Eat up,” said Ohno, probably dumping piles and piles of food onto his plate.
Gingerly, Nino felt around for his chopsticks and his bowl. He considered spilling the whole thing, giving him a reason to not eat his food, but it would be such a waste of money.
So, without a choice, Nino picked up whatever random bit of food that his chopsticks came into contact with first and placed it in his mouth, praying like crazy that he wouldn’t throw up on Ohno.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nino felt Sho gently rub his back as he threw up whatever was inside his stomach once more. Tears continued escaping from his eyes as that overwhelming abdominal pain tormented him further.
“Nino…” breathed Sho, feeling somewhere in between worried and in disbelief.
Sho continued soothing Nino as he tried to figure out a reason for Nino’s sickness. He knew it was Nino’s seasickness, but what he could not find a reason for was why Nino would get onto a boat. Sho knew Nino hated boats from his first and last concert in the middle of the ocean.
“Stupid Oh-chan,” Sho heard Nino mutter under his breath.
“Oh-chan?!” thought Sho to himself, wondering who that could be. Oh, it’s Ohno-san, he answered himself almost immediately.
“Where did Ohno-san bring you?” Sho demanded to know in a gentle voice.
“Fishing,” replied Nino before throwing up for the nth time.
FISHING?!?! Sho could not believe his ears as his brain registered the fact that Ohno managed to convince Nino to get onto a boat.
“…and then lunch at some seafood restaurant…” continued Nino.
It was a miracle.
When Nino slowly pushed himself away from the toilet bowl, Sho took it as an indicator that he was done throwing up. Gently, Sho carried Nino bridal-style to his room and placed him on the bed before covering him up with his blanket.
Once he was certain Nino was fast asleep, Sho exited the room and pulled out his phone.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jun could only watch as Ohno jumped around his studio in delight, oblivious to Jun’s efforts in trying to calm him down (not that he could hear Jun calling him).
“Where did you take Ninomiya?” asked Jun once he was able to get Ohno’s attention.
“Fishing,” replied Ohno, smiling from ear to ear, “He seemed to enthusiastic about it too! It looks like we are going to get along pretty fine!”
Before Jun could put a word it, the unusually chatty Ohno continued, “And when I brought him to the restaurant, he every single bit of food I placed in his bowl! He must really love sea food!”
Jun smacked his forehead.
“I can’t wait to bring him out on a date again!” exclaimed Ohno.
Jun looked at Ohno with a sad expression on his face. He really did like seeing Ohno this happy, and did not want to rain on his parade, but this was seriously too much. Not matter how he wanted Ohno and Nino to be distant with each other, he could not bear to see Ohno as upset as he was the other time.
Biting his lower lip, Jun raised his hands and signed, “I don’t think you’ll be seeing Ninomiya anytime soon,” He handed his phone over to Ohno to let him see Sho’s message.
Ohno’s heart shattered to pieces.
A/N: I realised i've been writing lots of nonsence for the past few chapters :P Will make up for it in chapt 9.
If anyone can suggest a kind of date Nino can take Ohno on, which Ohno would hate, i would be very grateful.
Thanks for reading!!