The AO3 Dilemma - SkyNani

Chapter 1

Three chapter's for this story. It's ridiculous, horny, fluffy, idk, but I had a lot of fun writing it.

I'll work on getting my other chaptered fics uploaded here too slowly. Once again, all my fics are on my AO3, so you can read them there as well (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

Smut warning again, as with all my fics.

Anyway, enjoy ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა

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He doesn't mean to click it.

Really, he doesn't.

It's just a lazy afternoon, a quiet lull between rehearsals and filming. He's curled up on his sofa, hoodie sleeves pulled over his hands, phone balanced on his chest. The kind of day where he doesn't feel like existing too hard.

He scrolls Twitter the way he always does—half out of boredom, half out of habit. Likes a few edits, scrolls past a fancam of Sky being... well. Sky. Charming and cocky and grinning that grin that makes Nani's stomach turn traitorous.

He taps the #SkyNani tag without thinking. He does that sometimes. Curiosity, he tells himself. Just to see what people are saying. It's usually harmless. Fanart, ship edits, memes—most of it exaggerated nonsense, but occasionally it makes him smile.

And sometimes—rarely, but sometimes—it hurts.

He's been trying not to think about it too much. The way something in him shifted sometime between Sky's first stupid wink and his first stupid genuine smile. He hadn't meant to start liking him.

Gods, he'd hoped it would fade. He'd counted on it fading. Told himself it was just proximity, just hormones, just stupidity. The novelty of someone actually paying attention to him—truly.

But it didn't fade. It only settled in—quiet and inconvenient. Like background noise in his chest. A crush, soft-edged but stubborn, that he keeps trying to shove down. That he can't quite kill.

Today though—today is different.

Because somewhere between the usual gifs and quote tweets, there's a post with a suspicious-looking link.

"Tooth-rotting fluff. Established relationship. Domestic SkyNani on their day off 😭💕 AO3 link below 🥺"

He squints at it.

AO3. He's heard of it. He knows what it is. Sort of. That's the fanfiction site, right? People... write stories. About him. And Sky. Fictional stories. Made-up scenarios.

Nani blinks at the tweet.

His thumb hovers. He shouldn't. This is definitely a boundary of some kind. Surely. He should scroll past, mind his business, not read fake stories about himself kissing Sky on the forehead while folding laundry.

He taps it.

It opens.

Gods, he's weak.

The fic is... sweet. Sickeningly sweet. He reads the tags again, trying to decode them like a foreign language:

"Established relationship"
"Fluff and cuddles"
"Sky calls Nani 'baby' once and Nani short-circuits"
"no beta we die like shins football career"