Title: Still searching (Any suggestions....) Chp. 2
Pairing: Ohmiya
Rating: PG for now.....
Summary: What happened between them???
Disclaimer: I don't own Ohmiya and obviously they own each other...
Authors note: This is my first trial fic and probably sequal ... this is unbetad so there maybe grammatical errors all over it...English is not my native language... Don't take it seriously and hope you enjoy it as i enjoy writing it.. Ohmiya love...

Chapter 2

Flashback

                He was really drunk. I can sense it. No… that’s not right. I can sense, see and smell him and know that he is drunk. This is not right. I’ve warned him that we got work tomorrow. He just wouldn’t listen. I thought he asked me out as he had something to tell me. I’m not here to see him like this.

                “Come on Nino-chan, let’s go back. It’s already late. I’m sure Kaa-chan is waiting for me. You too should be going back and have a good night rest.”

                “ No..no..no… Oh-chan stay here…. Nino is lonely… Nino don’t want to go back yet…. Nino have something to tell Oh-chan…” Pouting his lips and putting on his puppy face.

                Oh yes.. He is dead drunk. He would never call himself that way.On the other hand, Nino does look cute tonight. I just can’t figure out why. Is it the lighting. It must be the lighting. Yes, that’s it. Ignoring his mumbling and constant talking I pulled him from the chair, paid for the drink and howled a taxi. Using all the energy that I have, I dragged his weight to his apartment. All the while, he cuddled himself to me. He looked so small and fragile against my body. He felt really warm and right. Not wanting him to slip I tighten my grip to his waist.

                When we arrived in front of his apartment, I realize that I don’t have the keys. I’m sure Nino has one in his pocket some where. I tried to slip my hands inside his pockets but each time I tried, he slipped from my grip. All the while he was still mumbling and chuckling to himself without any sense. I tried to ask him where the keys are but it was no use.

                “ Nee Oh-chan… I wanna tell you something you know…hehehe”

                “I know. You said it already a thousand times but what is it that you want to tell. But before that, you better tell me where you put your apartment keys”

                “But Nino wants to tell Oh-chan something first..”

                “ Hmmm… go on.. what is it”

                “Oh-chan looks cute tonight…”

                “Heh…” I flushed a bit without notice. If it wasn’t the fact the he is drunk. I would be really embarrassed and he would surely be laughing at my red face.

                “Quit fooling around Nino-chan.” He was getting heavy besides me and I want to put this to an end as fast as I could so I pushed him to the wall of his apartment to steady him so that he wouldn’t fall. I fumbled myself through all his pockets. It amazing you know the power of fashion. I didn’t know that there would be so may pockets in a pair of jeans. I was so busy fumbling with he pockets that I didn’t notice a hand groping my backside. Maybe it’s because it was so comforting and soothing.

                At last..I found the keys. It was right there In the fourth or fifth pocket of his jeans. Suddenly I noticed that it was so quite. Nino wasn’t mumbling or chuckling anymore. I freezed as I now felt his hand groping me. Another hand suddenly pulled my waist and crashing me against him. Faintly I hear a soft sobbing against my neck. Warm traces of fluid run through my skin. Is he crying?

                “Oh-chan… don’t leave me… If I tell you this please don’t leave me…”

                Feeling the urge to comfort him I placed one hand on his back and another on his head.

                “What is it? I won’t leave you… just tell me..”

                “Oh-chan….I lo…ojk..y..kok..”

                “What? I can’t hear…..” I was stunned by a sudden hot but soft flesh smacking against my mouth and as suddenly as it came, it was gone. He was looking directly into my face with his streaked tearing face. His eyes were full of emotions. If I didn’t know his current state I would think that he was sober.

                “I love you …Oh-chan”

                That word echoed through my mind a thousand time…love you…love you….love you….      

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*This is my second chapter and I'm trying my best not to get overexcited ~kyaa~

Title: Still searching (Any suggestions....) Chp. 1
Pairing: Ohmiya
Rating: PG for now.....
Summary: What happened between them???
Disclaimer: I don't own Ohmiya and obviously they own each other...maybe only the plot i think...
Authors note: This is my first trial fic and probably sequal ... this is unbetad so there maybe grammatical errors all over it...English is not my native language... Don't take it seriously and hope you enjoy it as i enjoy writing it.. Ohmiya love...

Chapter 1

Argh….It’s morning already. This means that I have to go work. Urgh… Jimusho is the last place that I wanna be today. Not with what happened last night. It all was a mistake. It shouldn’t be that way. Or is it not? The one thing I know is, if I go to work now I would have to face Him. What should I do. What should I say. Yabai… I’m really in a big mess.

                ‘BEEP BEEP…..’

                ‘BEEP BEEP…’

                “Oh Manager san”

                “What?!”

                “I didn’t know that…. Ummm.. Do I have to… Erm.. Okey… I’ll be there. . “

                Huh… I thought I would be lucky enough not to bump on to him today as there were no scheduled shooting with the members according to the original schedule. Looks like luck is not on my side today. A sudden change of plan. Manager-san just called to tell me that I was scheduled to replace jun-kun for his Himitsu shooting with Nino because he had a sudden urgent meeting with the cast of SMILE for his new dorama. Of all the other members, why should it be Me?!

                Still reluctant to throw myself out from the bed, I try to rationalize my options. I know that I should not complain as I was informed that the other members couldn’t make it. I’m the only member that is free at the moment. But still……

                ‘Kriiiiinnnnngggggg…….Krrrriiinnnnggggg….’

                Alright…Alright..I’m waking up. The alarm is soo noisy. I shivered from the cold of the morning breeze as I pull myself from the warm comforter. I yawned and saw myself in the mirror. I smiled to myself. Touching the waistline of my boxer. A small kanji word was knitted on the waist. Kazunari….. After all this time, no one noticed that I’ve been wearing this boxer at least once in a week. It’s surprising enough that the owner himself didn’t notice of his missing belonging.

                But it’s a good thing. I wouldn’t want him to search for it. I didn’t take it on purpose. Who asked him to lay his stuff around inside the dressing room without care. I care. That’s why I took it and put it in a safe place. I was planning to give him back. I swear. I’m not a freak. I’m not a pervert also. I think. But why did I keep his boxer. Why…..

                “Satoshiiii!!!!”

                “Come down here… you are getting late for your work… Stop daydreaming will you…”

                “Alright Kaa-chan… I’ll be down in a minute”

                I focused my eyes on the clock near the bed. What time is the shooting again. Yabaiii!!! I’m really late. Without thinking much I hurriedly wash myself in a flash. Groping on whatever cloth and pants that is within reach. I’ve never really cared about my appearance in public. Fashion is not really an issue for me. It was always Kaa-chan and Nee-chan whom took care of the closet. I really trust them for what’s best for me. I ran downstairs and grabbed whatever food that was served on the table and kissed Kaa-chan goodbye. I was not surprised seeing the van already waiting for me outside the house. Manager-san was frowning from inside showing his watch to me.

                “Gomen… I didn’t notice the time”

                “Since when did you ever noticed it. Hayaku… we’re already late. We don’t want the others to wait for us any longer, do we.”

                ‘No need to rush. Take all the time you want. It is better that we are late than having to face him sooner’

Just as I entered the van, Manager-san poured me with all the details on the shooting today. I tried to focus on the details but the word seems to be blurring minute by minute. What I know is that we’re having the shooting at the nearby forest on something that I can’t quite understand. Something about being alone and shooting ourselves and confidence and without notice, my mind was wandering farther and farther from the real world and remembering the details on the event that happened the previous night.

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