<b>Title: 10 Ohmiya Song Drabbles
Rating: Overall R
Member/Pairing: Ohmiya (Ohno/Nino)
Author: HanaKimiCali </b>

<i><b>1. Hands Clean – Alanis Morrisette</b></i>

He’s the oldest but you wouldn’t know it unless someone told you. I’ve always had a thing for being attracted to older people…so I guess it made a kind of sense. But even now as we lie in bed next to one other I am reminded of the fact that he is older than me.

I can see it in his hands. They seem worn, from our years of working together. His finger nails have a hint of clay still stuck to them. He spent the hour before bed working on a new figurine. His hands, they can do amazing things – like speak the volumes of a man who is still very much like a boy. It might be due in part to him not having a normal childhood like everyone else.

After all these years it’s still his hands that I love the most. In the tips of his fingers he holds our little secret from the rest of the world. It doesn’t bother me at all; as long as I can fall asleep with his hands in mine then everything else just fades away.

<i><b>2. Sleeping Sickness – City and Colour</b></i>

He sits alone on a chair. Alone in the middle of a large stadium. The crew was gone, the guys had gone out for a drink. But he still sits alone. He wonders what his life would have been like if he hadn’t gone through with this. If he had quit like he said he was going to. Quit. Go home. Paint. Live the struggling life of an artist. Was it too late?

Someone stood in the back of the venue, looking at the back of Ohno figure. As he looked and looked he wondered what was going on in his head. Instead of going and asking, he just sighed and walked out of the gigantic concert hall. The boys were waiting for him after all.

<i><b>3. 24 – Jem</b></i>

“Where are you going?” He asked, his voice low. Almost threatening. He stood and he approached him from behind. His front was facing the front door; it was left cracked open as if it was done as a means to tease him. Now he was standing right behind him, his breathe on his neck. It tickled him and made his heart beat speed up unhealthily.

“Nowhere. Just getting some fresh air.” He mumbled nervously. He felt his hand land possessively on his shoulder. His lips touched his ear lobe as he whispered harshly into the older man’s ear.

“No you weren’t. You were going to leave.” He said. It was the truth. It had been uncomfortable for the last hour and he was going to go home and think things over. Think over things like this. He turned him around to face him, his hand gripping a bit tighter.

“Why won’t you ever just stay?” He said, again in his harsh whisper. He pulled him forward by his belt loop until their lips hit one another. As expected, he tasted like cinnamon.

<i><b>4. Wind – Cat Stevens</b></i>

The sun is so bright, I wish I could it turn it down. I didn’t want it to be day because that would mean getting up and moving out of bed. Which was the last thing I want to do while I have something this gorgeous to wake up to. Maybe I could close my eyes and pretend.

<b><i>5. Haunted – Kelly Clarkson</i></b>

It had been almost two weeks since he had last been touched. Not even a brush of his fingers. Nothing. Only stolen glances but he was always the first to look away. What made it worse was that he was always paying more attention to Sho. Of course, they were working together on a new TV show but that shouldn’t be a reason for him to be ignored. Had he moved on to something better? Was he not good enough?

It wouldn’t be so bad if they didn’t have to see each other all the time. He sat alone now, in their dressing room with all the other members. While the rest talked and laughed and made jokes at his expense – he sat quietly.

<i><b>6. Empty Apartment – Yellowcard</i></b>

“I can’t do this.” He said, his voice cracking against his will. He stood stiffly in the middle of the living room; his backpack hanging limply off his shoulder. Nino sat in the middle of their couch. He stared at his hands looking like his was about to break at any moment.

“You’re not even going to say anything to me? No goodbye? You’re not even going to try and get me to stay?” Ohno said, letting his bag fall to the ground. His face was contorted in anger, tears streaming down his face. He didn’t really want to leave but there was no other way. This was the plan.

“I can’t make you stay.” Was all Nino said before Ohno sighed, picked up his bag and left Nino alone in his apartment. Nino let a tear fall as he listened to the footsteps going further and further away from their home. That was once full of love and laughter.

<b><i>7. Blue – Hikaru Utada</i></b>

He’s always been strangely drawn to Ohno. It was his mystery and his talent. He seemed to have an over abundance of talent. Lately though, his eyes were beginning to wander. Not to anyone in particular, just around. Anyone who caught his interest until his fascination with Ohno had completely faded away. In that moment it was Ohno who then grew interested in Nino.

As if someone was working against them; as if it was a big joke. While Nino looked the other way, Ohno tried desperately to get his attention.

“Nino…” Ohno began as Nino was concentrating on his current game he was playing on his ever-present DS. “…tell me something good.” He asked with a childish smile on his face.

“Maybe another time.” Nino responded without even glancing up.

<b><i>8. Speak Slow – Tegan and Sara</b></i>

Too much Sake. He was lightheaded and a good song just came on the jukebox. He couldn’t help himself; he stood up and started dancing to the music. It was loud and not a song you would usually dance to; unless you were under the influence of alcohol and a giggly Ohno.

“Come on, Oh-chan! Dance with me.” Nino shouted out, louder than he needed to, considering he was right next to Ohno. Ohno stood and laughed at his ridiculous friend.

“You can’t dance to this song.” Ohno stated as he listened for a beat to start dancing. Nino huffed and grabbed Ohno by the hips.

“You can dance to anything if you want to.” Nino said with a bright smile as he looked into Ohno’s eyes. He then started to jump up and down to the music. With a laugh and a blush growing on his cheeks, Ohno decided it was pointless to resist as he started to jump around as well.

<b><i>9. Trouble – Pink</b></i>

“Maybe we should lock the door.” Nino said as he was backed-up against the wall while Ohno was trying to unbutton his shirt. He seemed to be having a hard time.

“No one is going to come in here.” He said as he fiddled more with the buttons. He was breathing hard. Nino didn’t look quick enough to see Ohno leaning into him for a kiss. What he expected to be a light peck turned into Ohno pushing further into him, pushing into the kiss. It was new for Ohno to be so forward, not that Nino was complaining. They broke the kiss as Ohno continued to try and unbutton his shirt.

“Damn buttons.” He muttered. Nino pushed him away after a second of more struggling. He reached behind him and in a swift movement pulled the whole shirt off of himself. Without a word or a second to pass, they were connected once again. Their kisses becoming more and more fierce and passionate.

<b><i>10. Please Don’t Stop the Music – Rihanna</i></b>

The music was deafening but the beat kept him moving. He could feel it reverberate through his entire body making him get into the mood more. It was times like this when he was completely in his zone. It was nearly 1 A.M. now but he wasn’t anywhere near done. He was letting off steam and doing it the best way he could. In the middle of a crowd in a tight dance floor. Pushed up against strangers all doing the same as him. The lasers were making green and red lights dance across the face that was gleaming with sweat.

He felt someone pull on the back of his shirt, he turned and looked with half lidded eyes and saw him. He was dancing to the beat as well, his shaggy hair tricking with sweat. They let the music take them as they moved together as close as they possibly could. It was him who made the first move, placing his hands on his hips and they swayed to the music. Before he could even stop himself he let his hands move along his body, he hands traveling underneath his shirt –touching the scorching skin that was now exposed.

“Please don’t stop.” He whispered into his ear as they moved in unison to the beat. They danced together all night, letting off steam. The dark, anonymous atmosphere allowing them to be candid with the feelings they’d kept hidden for so many years.

The End

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Shan

I-I'm speechless o__o
I love your writing, it's truly lovely.
I can't choose a favorite because they're all amazing!

The sexy ones were...well, sexy XD
The angsty ones were great. You captured the moment well

But Ohmiya!
I think I just died happily
-sends you fluffy Ohmiya love-

Awww, thanks so much! I am really glad that you liked them. I was scared that no one would!! *returns Ohmiya hug!* thanks again so much for reading!!
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Shan

Wow.

Nicely done.

I like the first and last drabbles best of all.

Write more!

Thanks for sharing!

Sugoii!!!

I really like it!! it's a great job!!!

Write more!! thanks!!

Aww thanks so much, I'm happy you liked them! I'm working on my longer Ohno fanfic at the moment, but after that's done, I will definetly continue with some Ohmiya fic!
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Shan

Ooh, a Ohno fanfic!
And a Ohmiya fanfic!
I really liked your writing

totally heartbreaking at first... but the ending made up for it! so much tension!

great job!! what a creative one! please do write some more Ohmiya fanfics..please..Ohmiya is the best!!