OhmFluke A Day

27 March 2021

"Where's P'Ohm?!"

People were panicking. It was almost time that he went up the stage but the man of the event's not even where he's supposed to be.

They've told his manager, News, to delay and talk as long as he can. Until they found their artist.

"Fluke's not here too!" Someone said, noticing the absence of the smaller male.

Everybody freezes as they look at each other before letting out a sigh.

Somewhere behind the stage, out of people's eyesight and earshot.

"P—P'Ohm...! Mnh..!"

The small male way trying hard to talk, unsuccessfully so because there's another pair of lips on his own.

The smaller male in black was trying to push the taller male who's crowding him, arms around his body, lips sucking out his breath.

His lip gloss long gone.

"P..!" With one strong push, the taller finally let go, panting.

"Damn it Fluke. I could just take you right now."

Fluke, the smaller male blushed. "S-stupid."

"You really have no idea how beautiful you look right now baby." Ohm panted, leaning down once again to claim those pair of lips.

Fluke however was faster to duck and close his mouth with his hand.

"Stop it P'Ohm! Your event is still going."  He said, fixing his lovers', now, messy outfit.

Ohm came down after his emotional speech for a change and Fluke was of course there beside him, giving his boyfriend a bottle of water.

When they were alone for a moment, Ohm snatched the petite male's arm and dragged him towards the back of the stage, without anybody noticing them.

And now here they are.

"I bet Myblue's going crazy about how I look at you earlier." The younger male said, pulling Fluke closer by his waist and landing his forehead on his shoulder.

Fluke chuckled, returning the hug.

"You really should've controlled yourself a bit P'Ohm." He giggled.

Ohm raises his head. "How can I when you look like this in front of me?! It's like you're asking to be mauled!"

"P'Ohm!" Fluke smack on the other's chest.

Ohm smile, his thumb caressing the now bare lips. "Sorry, looks like you need to reapply your gloss."

Fluke pouted, opening his mouth to bite on the other male's finger teasingly. "You monster."

Both male chuckled to themselves.

Ohm tightened his hold on the small waist, pulling him closer and leaning down once again. This time Fluke didn't push him away.

His eyes slowly closing, waiting for contact.

Their lips were merely an inch apart when they heard someone clearing their throat.

Ohm raises his head to look behind Fluke, only to find P'Note. Tapping his feet on the floor and hands on his waist.

"Give me back my son, P'Ohm. You're needed on the stage now." He said, an eyebrow raised.

Fluke turned around, his chubby cheeks red from being caught.

Because it wasn't only P'Note there, there were a couple more crew as well as P'Tian and the other guest for his boyfriend's birthday event.

Tian was clearly hiding her laugh from behind her hands.

Ohm smiles awkwardly, scratching his unitchy head. "Hi, P'Note."

"Don't 'Hi, P'Note' me you horndog. Everybody's looking for you and P'News is almost out of saliva trying to delay the next part and here you are. Kidnapping my son."

"P'Note!" Fluke hissed.

"No, you're at fault too. Come here." Note grabbed for Fluke's arm and dragged the male to the waiting room.

The crew and other guests chuckled and return back to the side of the stage.

Ohm bit his lower lips in embarrassment, following everybody back.

"You're so dead Ohm." He heard Tian said to him, giggling to herself.

He returned the remark with a smile.

Like he said, he can't control himself with how beautiful Fluke was.

He really got to get a hold of himself.

"Fighting P'Ohm!" He heard his lover say before he went back to the stage.

He walked with a smile. Everything is okay wen his Noo is around.

—End—