OhmFluke A Day II

19 October 2021

Fluke had been staring at his laptop for the past 10 hours, unmoving.

It was a little after dinner time and his deadline is in 2 days. And unfortunately for him, he still hasn't had any idea how to end his latest novel.

He continued sitting, unmoving, for another 20 minutes when he heard the keypad to his house unit and the sound of the door opening. However, he didn't even bother standing up because he knows too well who came. There's only one person who knows the passcode to his unit.

"Noo?" The person called for him and seconds later, a tall figure popped up into the room. They looked into each other's eyes before the male smiled. "How long have you been sitting there?"

Fluke looked at the clock on his laptop. "Since 8 I think."

"In the morning?!"

He nodded.

The other person sighs and shakes his head. He walked towards the other male and put down the plastic bag that Fluke didn't even realise he had.

"Here, I got some drinks, hot and cold. I'm going to reheat this chicken porridge and you are going to take a break to eat."

"But P'O—"

"No, you are eating."

"Bu—"

"Noo." Fluke pouted. He could never say no when Ohm uses that tone. The tone that he's not taking no as an answer. Just then, his stomach started gurgling. "You definitely need to eat." Ohm said once more before leaving the room, Fluke's home office, to the kitchen.

Feeling numb, Fluke finally stood up and took the plastic bag to follow the taller male to his kitchen.

He eyed the taller male who moved around the kitchen as if it was his own. Well, Fluke could've said that it was since he didn't really do much in the kitchen. The only time the kitchen was alive was when Ohm came over, since he is a chef and Fluke actually made it his mission to find a house which has a big kitchen so that Ohm can cook comfortably.

"Your food stock is getting low Noo. I'm going to go out after this to stock up your pantry. You can't go on eating ramen all the time." The chef said, signing disapprovingly as he checks on the kitchen cabinets and the big fridge.

He continues on making comments on how the smaller male need to look after his health more and that he hates that he's busy most of the weeks since his restaurant is getting busier since he just opened a second restaurant so he didn't have time to check on Fluke until today.

"...which I'm glad I did because if I didn't you probably wouldn't move from that chair."

Fluke, who settled himself on one of the stools on the kitchen island, finds himself smiling as he watches and listens to his lover ramble about his unhealthy lifestyle. It wasn't anything new to him, Ohm had always reminded him to take care of himself better, more so whenever he's nearing his deadline because he tends to neglect his health. Just like now.

"When's the last time you eat?" Ohm asked, turning to look at him. Fluke snapped out of his reverie and tried to remember.

"Yesterday...?" He answered, and again, Ohm looked at him disapprovingly.

"Noo..."

"I'm sorry. It's just, I've been wracking my brain trying to find the perfect ending and I'm facing another writer's block. I know I pro—" Before he could finish his sentence, Ohm had pulled him into his arms, his face plopped onto the other's chest. And a soft kiss was placed on the crown of his head.

"I understand Noo. I know how stressed you can be, but I don't like it that you're skipping meals. You need to eat." Ohm whispered gently, his hands caressing hairs softly.

Fluke nodded his head, wrapping his arms around the other male's torso. "I will. I'm sorry P'Ohm." His voice was quite muffled since he was still hiding his face on Ohm's chest. Suddenly feeling tired that he let out a yawn.

Ohm chuckled. "My baby needs to sleep. But you're going to eat first then, I'm going to tuck you in."

"But the endi—"

"You are going to sleep and we'll work it together once you're awake. Okay?" Ohm said gently, caressing his cheeks. Fluke smiled, nodding his head.

"Okay."

The taller male smiled widely before pecking his lips. "Good boy." He said before moving to the stove and taking out plates for the porridge.

Somehow, having his lover here makes everything better. He might not have ideas still for the ending but Ohm being there, he's sure it'll come.

Like it always did, since Ohm has always been his muse and inspiration.

—The End—