Now translated into Spanish!
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All things smutty, smexy, down right naughty.
Most, if not all, are fan fictions so those characters (and some borrowed phrases from the novel/series), of course, do not belong to me. Onl...
-a/n- Adult content Ohm - Mick from LoveSick the Series I aged them up a bit because I really didn't want to feel like a creeper since this is a smut fic. I had some issues copying this from my doc file so hopefully I fixed all the weirdness. If not, I apologize in advance. Enjoy!
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It's unusually quiet in the complex tonight. Even the sounds from the street below are muffled in the dark room, but Ohm doesn't notice as his mind is lost in the world of music. Eyes closed and hands covering the shiny black headphones on his ears, all of his concentration is on the rhythm and flow of the notes. Sitting on the table in front of him is his laptop with a display of a digital mixing table and sound board. Every so often, Ohm reaches down and adjusts something on the screen until the sounds flowing into his ears is exactly the way he wants.
It's been just over a year since he graduated with all of his friends from Friday College. While his grades have never been great, his impressive musical talent and father's influence got him into the University's School for the Arts. He and his best friend, Noh, just started their second year and share a fourth floor walk-up just off of campus.
It's Friday night and Ohm is home alone. Noh left a little while ago with his boyfriend, Phun, to find someplace to eat and had invited him along but Ohm had declined. He isn't in the mood to be around other people, even his friends. It's been a month since Mick left for the study exchange Friday College was doing with another school. A month of exchanging text messages, squeezing in a quick video call before bed, and patiently waiting for the next time he can see the person he loves most.
Setting down his headphones, Ohm saves his work and turns off the laptop. A small lamp on the corner of the desk is the only light in the room as he walks over to the couch. Thoughts of Mick fill his head and loneliness fills his heart. With a sad sigh, he falls onto the soft cushions and leans his head back. Just as he's getting comfortable, a light knock coming from the front door reaches his ears. No one said they were stopping by tonight so Ohm thinks the sound is coming from one of the neighbor's apartments and tries to ignore it, but the knocking becomes more insistent. It is definitely coming from his front door.
"Damn it, Noh!" Ohm grumbles as he stands up and heads for the door. "Did you forget your fucking keys again? I thought you gave one to Phun!" He whips open the door and his rant stops suddenly as his eyes widen in shock.
"P'Ohm!" A warm body tackles him after dropping travel bags on the floor. Two thin arms wrap around his neck and the cutest face he's ever seen snuggles against his neck. Ohm stands there frozen, his mouth half open and his arms limp. Mick leans back to look up at him with a pout. "Didn't you miss me at all? Where's my hug?"
"Mick?" The whisper is barely more than a breath. Hearing it makes Mick smile and he snuggles against Ohm again. "Mick!" It finally hits Ohm that this is really his boyfriend; that Mick is here. Wrapping his arms around the thinner guy, Ohm crushes him against his chest.
