Olikase Oneshots

Hold Me

  "Hey, Fukase?" Oliver asked, looking up at his boyfriend. The redhead smiled, sitting down next to him. The blonde looked flustered about something, moving closer to Fukase. He muttered something, just quietly enough to be inaudible to the other boy. Should I tell him? Oliver pondered for a few minutes, not realizing that Fukase was talking.

  "Is there something on your mind, Oliver?" Fukase politely asked, wrapping his arm around Oliver's shoulder. The Brit nodded with a sigh. He didn't even say anything before he began crying.

  "My parents, they don't approve of us..." He told Fukase, who felt genuinely hurt, "Th-they... They don't think this is right... But, I-I know it is... Tell me it's okay, Fuka." Oliver threw his arms around his boyfriend. "Please..." The Brit's yellow eye shone, his face wet with tears, Fukase wiped them away with his finger.

  "It's alright, Oliver... They don't hate us..." The redhead choked back tears as he received a confused look from Oliver, "They... They only hate me. They love you, Oliver. They're your parents." He ran his fingers through Oliver's blonde hair, blinking to keep tears from falling. I have to stay strong, for Oliver's sake, Fukase thought bitterly, He's clearly hurting...
"No! They should love me for who I am, not who they want me to be. It's not fair, Fuka... Don't leave me, no matter what they tell you. This is right, okay?" Fukase nodded, pulling Oliver closer, letting the blonde boy cry into his shoulder. He felt Oliver's breath on him, he heard his breathing. Their hearts beating at the same pace. Fukase's shallow breaths matched Oliver's slow sobs. All their actions matched up.

  "I'm s-sorry, Fuka... I just can't control my emotions right now, I really-!" But he didn't finish, he was silenced by Fukase, or rather his lips. It started out slowly, just a peck on the lips, until it really became a kiss. Fukase bit Oliver's bottom lip, asking for entrance. Oliver slightly opened his mouth, letting Fukase slip his tongue in. It wasn't a battle for dominance, rather they moved together. Oliver slowly let himself melt into the kiss, feeling more at ease. Suddenly, Fukase pulled away and Oliver replaced his head on his shoulder, gently whispering to himself that it would be okay.

  "I-I..." Oliver was confused about what to think, "I've never been kissed like that before..." The redhead stifled a laugh.

  "Well, that was pretty good," Oliver blinked, looking up at Fukase's face, "For a first time." He jokingly stuck out his tongue as the blonde sent him a glare. "Love you, Oliver." The Brit smiled, "Love you too, Fuka."

  "Please, hold me." Oliver murmured quietly, and Fukase did.

  Well, this was more trash than expected. In my defense, I've never dated anyone, much less kissed them... Too bad. I don't care, let me and my trash yaoi fanfics be alone.