OhmFluke A Day II

23 October 2021

A Repost

"Ohm Thitiwat! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!?!?!?" The voice roared in the house. It was an angry News marching down to the living room where the culprit, Ohm Thitiwat was. The taller one shook his head, looked at the manager with his innocent eyes.

"It wasn't me phi! It was Tawan! Look!"

The accused puppy walked slowly inside his little home, knowing nothing of the accusation that was just thrown at him.

"I saw Tawan a while ago! It was really him!"

News slapped his face. How could Tawan paint aircraft stuff on the wall? And who the hell is addicted to those damn planes after all?!?! "Ohm, everyone knows you're the only one who's so addicted to that—"

"No I'm not. P'Kao likes them too." Ohm then sat on the couch, crossed his arms and pulled a newspaper under the table. The younger continued to ignore and irritate their leader.

"I've had enough! Note!!! Talk to this kid!" News stepped out of the room throwing different curses here and there. He wasted half an hour talking to Ohm.

Note walked in, then sat on the couch in front of Ohm. "Ohm, what's the problem?"

The younger boy gave Note a deathly glare. "Huh? What problem? I don't have a problem."

Note sighed. "Come on Ohm. Everyone's bothered by your horrible doodles everywhere in the house. So spill."

You should know by now that Ohm Thitiwat is a stubborn kid. He won't spill anything unless...

"I knew this would happen." Note pulled something behind his back and showed it to Ohm so he could see it clearly. The younger male's mouth dropped when he saw the thing Note was holding. "Spill or I'll throw this limited edition A380 model in an oil spill?"

"Okay okay! Anything but that! Gimme that!" Ohm's murderous intent was now gone as he tried to save his favorite aircraft model.

"Spill or not?"

"SPILL!"

Note was satisfied. "Good. Now tell me why the hell you drew doodles everywhere and you even accused Tawan for doing it."

"I was just bored!"

"Bored? Bored of what?"

"I'm bored of playing with my game, that's all."

"News! Do you know where the nearest oil spill is because I will—" Note shouted.

"Wait!! Stop!!! T-the truth is..."

"What?"

"I-I'm just... I'mjealousandpissedoff!!!!"

"Huh? What?"

"I'm just jealous!!"

Note raised his eyebrow. Ohm is jealous of what?

"You are jealous? Jealous of what?"

"Do I have to tell you that?"

"Get the car!" Note ordered.

"Him. Everyone's flirting with him and I'm jealous. Are you happy now?"

Note was shocked. His mouth flung open. And if it's still possible his eyes grew wider. And then he burst out laughing and stepped out of the room. Ohm heard him mutter something, "Stupid tall block."

— — —

There was a knock on the door. Ohm ignored it and he remained lying on his bed. The news might have finally reached the other members and someone was just trying to make fun of him. Oh great. The knock went on but still he ignored it.

After a few minutes, the knocking stopped and he was glad that it did, because it's seriously pissing him off. Unknown to him, someone had just sneaked up into his room and that someone is now on his bed.

"Someone's jealous, eh?"

"How dare you—" Ohm turned around and was astonished to see his current worry right in front of him.

The man flashed his trademark smile. And that made the younger male blush and hide his face. There was silence at first until the man decided to speak.

"So why were you jealous P'Ohm?"

"N-nothing. "

"P'Note told me that you were jealous. Why?"

Ohm was almost stuttering when he answered. He was expecting the other man to yell at him for what he had done that day. But hey! The drawings were not that bad. He was sure that he got the characters' images well. If he hadn't, Note would have smacked him in the face.

"I'm not jealous!"

"Liars go to hell Ohm."

"Psh. Fine." He pulled something in his dresser and showed it to Fluke. "Then tell me what's the meaning of this and this and this and this and this and THISSSS!!" It was a small box filled with printed pictures of Fluke and some boys... Well that caught Fluke Natouch in awe. Ohm even printed these pictures just to have evidence.

"Oh. That."

"Any reactions mister?"

"Well... Are you mad?"

Ohm rolled his eyes. Him? Mad? No way in hell he'll be mad. But the look on his face says otherwise. "ME? MAD?! I'M NOT MAD!?"

Fluke grinned, "Of course you are. P'Ohm, these pictures are just..."

"What?"

"Hey! You're jealous of this?" Fluke couldn't believe that Ohm is jealous because of these pictures.

"Of course I am! You know that you are mine! So how come you're flirting with these guys!"

"I am NOT flirting with them!"

"You ARE! So just admit it!"

Fluke sighed in exasperation. It's okay to give up the ship now Fluke Natouch, you wouldn't win it anyway. "I'm sorry then."

"That wouldn't do." He crossed his arms, acting like a kid.

"Okay. Fine. Would this make up for it?" Without a word, Fluke leaned in and kissed the younger male sweetly. Ohm kissed him back, entangling his hands on Fluke's soft locks. When they drew apart, Fluke was smirking mischievously.

"Why did you do that?"

"Was that not enough?"

"I'm not saying that it wasn't enough. I—"

Fluke calmly said, "Okay. Strip."

—End—