My crush is a model (OhmFluke)

Saturday chores

If the Sun could have apologized for waking the couple nestled between the sheets, he would have done that. Legs tangled, Fluke's head lying on Ohm's arm while the latter's huge hand rested on the narrow waist for who knows how long. Comfort was the best way to describe the scene until the lovebirds finally woke up.

"Hmm… Good morning…", Ohm greeted the boy who changed his position to hide his face in the broad chest in front of him and was very well received by a comfortable hug.

"Hmm…", he replied in his usual morning mood.

"I slept well too, Fluke!", Ohm teased and laughed shamelessly. He felt he could live in that instant for a whole century - maybe more - without getting tired of it.

From inside the shelter he was in, Fluke suddenly raised his head, covered in messed bed hair. "Wait, today is Saturday, Ohm!", he said urgently.

"Oh no!", Ohm complained and pouted.

"We need to do this today or we're going to postpone for another month, you know that!", Fluke said turning to get out of bed, but seeing his hand intertwined with the man who remained lying.

The movement turned Fluke off balance and he landed on the bed again. Ohm maneuvered him quickly and was on top of him, imprisoning the boy without him feeling that he had no option to get out of that situation. One word and the tallest one would let him go. However, the prisoner was far more than willing to remain there.

The closeness between them was still capable of causing a blush, but they felt something else creeping up. If it was a romantic comedy movie, it would be at this point where they would kiss and they were really on this path until Fluke's phone alarm sounded loud and clear.

Ohm sighed and Fluke explained with an embarrassed smile, "I had set the alarm to make sure we didn't forget to go out today…"

The two smiled a little embarrassed and went to get ready to leave.

***

The task for the day was to buy little things for their apartment, something they had been putting off much longer than they should have. They wouldn't have woken up so early on a Saturday, for example, if they'd bought the curtains a long time ago.

So they used the day to do whatever they needed to. It may be that at some point Fluke's hand reached Ohm's arm and found it comfortable to stay there. Likewise, Ohm's hand felt adequate as it rested on Fluke's narrow waist.

Saturday chores were a little lighter that way. Searching products, checking details, stopping for ice cream, acting almost like they were…

"I'll take this one too!", Fluke said pointing to a pair of navy blue bathrobes.

"Of course, but your husband has already closed the account. Are you going to pay or…", the store employee asked hesitantly.

"Husband?!", Fluke felt his eyes go wide when he realized that the girl was pointing in the direction of where Ohm was waiting to go to the next store. Fluke could barely think about an answer and all the tall man noticed was his friend getting redder and redder.

***

When they got home, Fluke tried to explain what had happened to him at the store.

"... and then she tried to explain that we seemed very close, that's why she thought we were married or at least boyfriends.", he concluded and turned to Ohm who remained silent while putting away the objects they had bought. "Ohm, aren't you going to say anything?", Fluke decided to pressure his friend who should at least laugh with him at the awkward situation.

"What am I supposed to say, Fluke?", Ohm turned to look him straight in the eye.