OhmFluke A Day II

09 September 2021

"Where is that midget!?"

The hallways full of students split like the red sea, all widened their eyes and whimpering when they heard the groan from their Drama Club president.

"Fluke?" The students there asked, although they know too well who the taller male was pertaining to.

"Of course! Who else?!"

"Ohm... Calm down." The Drama Club Vice President, Bosston, tried to calm the taller male from murdering the so-called 'midget'.

"No! He freaking stole my book!"

The students looked at the tall male who was stomping his feet and not looking intimidating at all, as he always does, towards the tanner male. Bosston rolled his eyes.

"First of all, that is not your book. Second, he didn't steal it, he borrowed it from the library before you did. And third, stop pouting you overgrown gorilla." Ohm instantly sat up straight and put on his serious face.

"B-But..."

"He's on the rooftop." One student said and as soon as he heard that, Ohm made his way towards the rooftop. Bosston yelling for him goes unheard.

"I'm getting you midget!"

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"Ha! I got you!" He exclaimed, banging the door open and standing with his hands on his hips. His so-called culprit has his back on him, legs dangling at the side of the roof. "H-Hey... Are you okay?" He approached the male who seemed like he was sobbing.

His shoulder slouch and he was blowing his nose on a handkerchief.

"Fluke? Are you crying?"

Fluke's reply was to blow his nose.

"Are you hurt?"

"Of course I'm hurt! He freaking died!" The sobbing male said, gesturing at the books on his laps.

Ohm widened his eyes, Fluke clearly spoiled the book that they've been going after back and forth, for him. If he wasn't a sucker for tears he would've kicked the smaller male's butt for spoiling the ending of his most anticipated book for him.

"I-It's okay." He awkwardly tried to soothe the crying male by lending his shoulder. They sat at the edge of the railed rooftop for about 20 minutes before Fluke was calm enough.

"Thank you." He sniffled and blew his nose one last time to his overused handkerchief.

Ohm smiled awkwardly at the male. "You're welcome."

"Here, I'm done with the book. I know you want to read it." Fluke said, passing the book to the taller male.

Ohm took the book. "Thanks... Though I don't think I need it anymore." He said, muttering the last words to himself.

Fluke took a couple more seconds before collecting himself. "So, why'd you come to look for me?" He asked, eyes red and swollen from crying.

"Nothing." Ohm answered. Like he said, he's a sucker for tears and Fluke crying just softens his heart a little. Maybe he and Fluke can start over at being friends. They've been known rivals since they were freshmen and it's been 3 years since Fluke tripped on him and called him snorlex.

In which he retaliates by calling him an underdeveloped chipmunk.

He was about to smile and extend his hand to call it truce when Fluke suddenly stood up and frowned at him.

"Then good. Don't you dare tell people I was crying here, giant." He had his fingers pointed at him like he was warning him before leaving the rooftop.

Ohm gaped at the personality change and groaned. "Who was I kidding?! He's a demon!"

—End—