OhmFluke A Day

19 April 2021

A Repost

"Noo... Aren't you going to feed me?" Ohm said with a slight pout looking cutely at his boyfriend.

"Eh? Why should I?" Fluke asks, tilting his head a little to look at his pouting boyfriend. He's at it again, he thought. Ohm always does this whenever he's lonely and needs some attention. Not that he doesn't like it, it's just, whenever Ohm is doing it, Fluke's condition is not perfect for it. He'll either be busy about schoolwork or just doing something else.

"You're not going to feed me Noo? You don't love me anymore?" Ohm ask frowning now. Fluke sigh. Seriously, am I the older one here? Fluke thinks to himself, putting down his pen and closing his book. Then he makes a move to the bed next to his lover. "P'Ohm... I love you." he said smiling. Ohm look at him and smile.

"Come on, I'll feed you now." he said, dragging Ohm to their dining room.

— — —

"Do you still remember when you told me you love me?" Ohm ask smiling. This made Fluke blush.

"Who'd forget that embarrassing thing?" Fluke mumble. "What is it love?" Ohm ask looking at Fluke, their hands intertwined together as they walk back to their shared house.

"I remember P'Ohm." Fluke replied, not looking at Ohm. He smiled. "If you didn't do that, I don't think we'll be together now, you know? You and you're 'he's perfect' thing." Ohm said then he laughed making Fluke blushing more.

After like a minute, Fluke let go of his hands from Ohm and looked at him. "Ohm Thitiwat, are you done making fun of me? I'm going now, bye." he said leaving Ohm behind. Taking big steps not letting the other catch up to him. He's to flush right now. Ohm always teases him about that. He's just really hyper that day, he wouldn't realize the numbers he's punching.

"ARGGHH!!" he said running while Ohm is still laughing, shouting his name from behind.

— — —

He was walking back home after a short class discussion when he remembered he hadn't talked to his best friend and shared the tea that he had, so he quickly punches a number into his phone and waits until he hears the other line pick up.

"Prem, I don't know what to do. I really don't. I love him so much and I don't think he thinks of me that way. I mean, whenever I see him or think of him, I can't help it, this smile comes across my face. Sometimes he sees me smiling and he smiles back. That's when my knees turn to jelly and I get butterflies in my stomach. I know you think that he is totally adorable and cute, but if you look past that, and actually listen to what he has to say, you find a totally different person. He's so caring and considerate and he makes me feel like I don't deserve him. Well, actually, I don't deserve him." He said, not letting the other reply.

"He's too perfect. I mean, look at all the girls and boys that fall over for him. I could never be one of those people. They're all pretty, handsome, and bubbly and... not me. I couldn't even start to compare myself to them. But whenever I think of him, I can't help it, I smile. Now I didn't tell you about this, but he called me the other day asking about our club meeting. I'm telling you, I made a complete fool of myself! I'm so embarrassed! I stuttered the whole time! But he was so sweet and just kept talking and making me feel better. He's so perfect Prem!" He said. Excitement clear in every word he said. Smiling all the time he speaks.

"I don't deserve him, why do I keep wishing and praying that he will notice me? Why?" he asked. Waiting for the other to answer him.

"......"

"Prem?"

"......"

"Prem you there? Oi?!"

"This isn't Prem." the other reply. He's eyes widened. WHAT?!

"Then? Who is this?" He asked, petrified.

"This is the guy who's smile turns your knees to jelly, who's face makes you smile, who's apparently a caring and considerate person, and I just want to say one thing. Everything you said just now, I've been wanting to say since the first day I met you."

—End—