Scratched Plan

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A/N: Olá, olá (just a tiny bit of Portuguese for you)!

Millions of sorry for the delay. This is it: the end. I finished with the restart of a new journey for OhmNanon. Let's see it!

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Nanon jumped the few last steps and ran out the door, halfway into his snickers. Ohm's car was parked in front of his door. He headed to it and got in.

"Hi!" Nanon greeted, smiling.

"Hello."

He was here. Finally! Picking him up from home, taking him to his. He missed being in his car. It smelled nice, and Ohm driving has always been a "kink" of his. It was strangely sexy when Ohm was attentively driving or parking with so much ease or even filling up the gas tank. And he liked to be chauffeured around. Not that he hated driving. It was okay. But he enjoyed having Ohm picking him up from everywhere.

Ohm was still dressed in the same clothes. They were wrinkled from the night, and he smelled a little like beer and food.

"Put the seat belt on."

Batting his eyes, Nanon noticed he was staring.

He chuckled at his stupidity. He was so happy. A plan was already forming in his mind. Tomorrow, he wasn't working, not at the company at least, but he had to practice his new song. He knew Ohm had the day off as well. So, it would be possible for them to laze around the house all day.

The moment he put his belt on, the car started. Nanon didn't exactly know how to start this conversation. The only thing they had said to each other after the kiss was through short messages.

[Nanon: I can't sleep.]

[Ohm: I think we need to talk.]

And that was about it.

"It's getting colder."

Before he could think about something better, his mouth was already commenting on the weather to cut the silence. Ohm turned to him.

"Do you want me to turn on the AC?"

He raised his hand to the AC button, but Nanon caught it on time. He beamed at Ohm, delighted at the feeling of his hand again. However, it didn't last long as Ohm took it away weirdly slowly but too quickly at the same time.

He could feel it now. Something was off. There was something on Ohm's face. A twitch of the lips. A face without a smile or glow. He was not at all on the same page as Nanon.

"Ohm? Did something happen?"

Ohm squeezed the wheel, knuckles becoming white.

"Did something happen?" repeated Nanon in a lower tone.

Ohm didn't answer, and that built up even more the sense of doubt and worry in Nanon.

Did I do something wrong? Was I too fast?

They didn't ride long. Before he could understand the situation, Ohm was already stopping the car just a few streets ahead of his house in a dark alley. He turned off the lights, and Nanon needed a few seconds to adapt to the darkness, just some moonlight shining on them.

"Ohm? Why are we here in this alley?"

Ohm kept staring at his knuckles, now on his lap.

"We don't need to go further. What I have to say won't take long," he took a deep breath and continued, "I can't keep doing this."

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