OhmFluke A Day II

03 October 2021

Drabble 1

They were lost. It was Fluke's first day in Japan and they were already lost. Ohm had been in Italy for some time now yet he had never gotten lost. It just had to be with Fluke.

"Fluke, we're lost." Ohm stopped to scan around the street.

"No, we're not! Look! There's that little café we saw before!" Fluke tried to fix the situation since, truth be told, it was obviously his fault that they had no idea where they were.

"Yes, Fluke, I am looking at that café. The same café we already passed by like three freaking times!" Fluke mumbled an apology and Ohm had to take a deep breath so he wouldn't yell at his boyfriend.

They walked around the unknown streets of Osaka until they got to a place they hadn't been before. That should surely be an improvement.

They were now in a sort of deserted place, if it weren't for the suspicious looking guys that just so happened to be there. Maybe that hadn't been such an improvement after all, seeing as they were both starving, it was already 8pm, they still had no idea of their whereabouts and now they were surrounded by a bunch of possibly horny drunkards. 'Oh such a beautiful day!' — Ohm thought sarcastically.

Ohm glanced discreetly at his boyfriend to find him covering his head with his beanie, face portrayed with fear and uneasiness. He then observed the perverted men and noticed the amused expressions they wore as they practically undressed his boyfriend with their eyes. Ohm would have none of that.

Fluke gasped when Ohm kissed him roughly and placed his hand on his waist with much more force than intended. Fluke stared questioningly at his lover and Ohm averted his gaze.

"You might be an idiot with no sense of orientation—" He turned to him and pecked him on the cheek. "—but I still love you".

Fluke blushed a cute shade of pink and snuggled closer to Ohm's chest. The suspicious guys were no longer in sight.

Maybe they should get lost more often.

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Drabble 2

The little snowflake fell right over his gloved hand without as much as a warning. Fluke looked up and more snowflakes descended gracefully from the winter sky. The cool breeze went past him softly, making his body tingle at the cold feeling. He was freezing, yet the smile on his face couldn't have been warmer.

He felt chilly hands against his skin but didn't dare to brush them off. A blue scarf made its way around his neck and Fluke could only be thankful.

Ohm pecked his cheek in a rather childish way, letting his lips stay for a mere five seconds before running away like a small kid. Fluke laughed wholeheartedly and chased after the taller male.

They ran around like a bunch of children on the first day of snow. None of them said a thing as words proved to be unnecessary.

Soon they were both tired and made the wise decision to stop, but not before Fluke jumped on Ohm, his weight making them both fall clumsily on the white snowy floor.

They exchanged tender looks, their love being reflected by brown orbs.

Ohm leaned forward just enough to make their lips touch.

They remained there, foreheads against one another, eyes closed in sweet slumber, snow dropping silently over their relaxed bodies and words still left unspoken.

Winter had many beautiful sceneries that would make a person smile in amazement, but Fluke decided that Ohm just happened to be the most striking of them all.

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Drabble 3

Fluke was aware that Ohm was staring at his own hands like he had done something wrong with it.

"Why do you keep looking at your hands?" he asked.

Ohm didn't bother to tear his eyes away from his hands. "I don't know. I think there's something wrong with them."

"What?"

And this time, he finally looked at him. "You're not holding them."

—End—