Oumasai Oneshots

(Ouma x Saihara) A Heart Warming Snowstorm

(Now that I wrote this, I noticed it's similar to my first oneshot, except with abuse and without the killing game...huh. So take it as a slightly better, reimagined version of that.)

Ouma walked down the streets of the town, shivering from the cold. Ouma had made the stupid decision of angering his parents before the blizzard. Why stupid? They got into an argument and kicked him out in the cold, snowy night. Now, what was he gonna do now? He had no fricking idea. He had nowhere to go to. At this rate, he might just get hypothermia and die! But then he remembered...

Saihara-chan.

He lived close by right?! He can go to him! Ouma felt a sigh of relief escape his mouth. Shuichi was one of the only people who liked him. Ouma and Saihara were really good friends. Most of Saihara's friends didn't understand why he would like someone like Ouma. He headed in the direction of his best friend's house. But Ouma stopped for a moment. How was he gonna do this? Hey, I got kicked out in the cold dark because I did something stupid, can I stay with you? It sounded stupid, yet he had to try.

The cold got worse and worse by the minute and Ouma underestimated how far away Shuichi lived. By the point he got there, he was a living block of ice. Ouma knocked on the door a couple of times, praying Saihara was home.

Thankfully, Ouma saw the door open and Saihara stood there in his pajamas, a blanket on his shoulders. His eyes widened when he saw Ouma, in a normal outfit outside shaking. "Ouma! What are you doing outside in this weather! Get in!" Before Ouma even got to say anything, he was pulled inside by Saihara.

"Ouma what the heck?! You're not even wearing anything to protect you from the snow!" he said, looking concerned as he watched the snow on Ouma's head and outfit melt away. It became water, leaving him a soaked mess. "Well... I kind of got kicked out of my own home by my parents? It will all blow off tomorrow but for now, I'm not really allowed inside so I thought you can let me stay with you until the storm blows over" He asked awkwardly. Saihara sighed. He knew Ouma's parents were jerks and told him that he should move out to which Ouma just ignored him.

Ouma's POV

"Of course you can stay. C'mon, you're gonna get sick in those wet clothes!" he said kindly. I smiled, Saihara is such a good friend. He really shouldn't care about a worthless person like me. I walked up to him. He had already gone to his room and grabbed some warm clothes. "Here, I'll lend you mine. I don't want you catching a cold." he said handing me a pair of warm clothes.

"Oh! Is Saihara-chan worrying about little, old me~?" I grinned as he blushed profusely "I-I just want you-u to be okay..." he said avoiding my gaze. I blushed and took the clothes he gave me and went into the bathroom to change. Within a minute I went from wet clothes into a hot sweater with Saihara's scent all over it.

Once I changed I went into the living room. I could see Saihara sitting on the sofa with two cups of herbal tea. I sat beside him. He handed me a cup of tea and gave me a blanket. I looked at the TV. I guess he was watching anime before I got here.

"What do you wanna watch Ouma?" he asked politely to which I gave him a confused look. Why was he caring towards me? I don't deserve this much attention. "Oh, I don't mind anything. You already did me a favor by letting me in~" I said playfully "I bet most wouldn't do that for me..." I added quietly so he wouldn't hear.

"W-Well, alright...how about F-Fairytail?" he asked shyly which made me smile. Saihara can be so cute. Sometimes I just wish I had the courage to tell Saihara I like him. In a romantic way... that is...But I'll never do that. I just can't. I nodded and watched Fairytail with him. We watched and watched until Saihara finally said he's tired.