Title: The Deal
Author: Andy-chan (
antimiya88)
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Pairings: Ohmiya
Genre: AU, Romance, Drama, Angst
Rating: R - NC17
Summary: Nino works as a prostitute. His reputation is that he's the best. He has learnt that doing such a 'job' means you earn many enemies and has tried to take as many precautions as possible. When he comes across the police, he thinks that everything is over. His worst nightmare from the past seems to be haunting him. But everything change when a mysterious man with the name Ohno Satoshi makes his appearance. He seems to know things... Nino even if he doesn't want to accept it, he feels attracted by him. He doesn't know if he can trust him. He only knows that he's obliged to follow his deal; whatever this deal is, cause he has no other choice.
Disclaimer: Kazu belongs to his Oh-chan and Oh-chan belongs to his Kazu

Part 3
“Why don’t you follow me?” Yamano said with a smirk. “I don’t want to be rude with my guests… like I never was, right Kazunari?”
Nino shivered at the hearing of his name. His hand tried in vain to find Satoshi’s with no luck. The lawyer made no attempt to show his support. He gulped down with difficulty but slowly raised from the chair he was sitting on till that moment. He shouldn’t have been stupid; Between him and the lawyer was nothing but the deal… The other had made it clear to him many times so far.
The yakuza boss smirked. “Such a good boy, aren’t you Kazunari?”
Nino turned his gaze away. Not wanting to see what the older man’s face would look like.
“Hurry up!” Yamano’s voice raised and immediately there were his men pushing them discreetly from the eyes of the other people at the barstool.
They were led to the back were a dark velvet door was; clearly Yamano’s ‘VIP’ room. Once the door was closed, Nino was left with Satoshi, Yamano and five of his men. The old man came closer to him letting his hand traveling down the latter’s cheek.
“You’re so beautiful, Kazunari…” Yamano’s voice sounded almost dreamy.
“You seem to forget that I’m right here…” Satoshi growled with narrowed eyes. “I thought to let go the first couple of times but this goes too far…”
The yakuza boss laughed out loud creepily. “I beg your pardon, Ohno-san… But who would have thought… An Ohno with a Ninomiya… It’s not that I don’t understand what you might have seen in him, he’s a natural, but still doesn’t his name bother you?”
Nino looked confused at Satoshi who had a poker face. He couldn’t understand what this man thought of him except for some rare occasions of showing something, he always kept his feelings well hidden inside.
“Who said that I’m with him? I’m neither that nor have I fallen for him…” every word was spoken coldly. “How could I have fallen for a whore?” Nino gasped. It was the truth… but it still hurt. Satoshi was looking at Yamano with a raised eyebrow as he continued. “He’s my bitch… something you wanted but couldn’t have, aren’t I right, Yamano?”
Yamano had narrowed his eyes but quickly laughed it out. “I did have him once… but then I think I finally get it…”
Satoshi’s eyes never let Yamano’s face. “You get what?”
“It must be really arousing to have a Ninomiya work on you like a slave…”
Satoshi smirked realizing what the older man was implying. “You can’t imagine how much… and he’s always so keen to please… like the good bitch he is… and his cuteness is a bonus… It always makes it better when the ass you fuck goes along with a pretty face…”
The yakuza looked at the two of them amused. “I think I know what you mean… but on the other hand it was surprising... Ohno Yasuhiro’s son having turned into someone like this… Never thought that the genes of that little dreamer could actually produce such evilness… Interesting…”
Satoshi tried to keep his calm expression despite having heard the mention of his father. He had to… this was what he was waiting for all these years of planning his revenge carefully. “I guess I’m a man full of surprises…”
Yamano sat on the leather sofa. “So may I ask the reason for this show up in my club?”
Satoshi smirked widely as he made a couple of steps forward. “Not that I want to flatter you but we have some unsettled business…”
“Unsettled Business?” Yamano asked sounding amused. “I thought whatever business there was between us was when your little papa hanged himself from the ceiling of his cell in prison and you paid the rest of the money we had asked you without of course having heard of his death yet… The fact that you are still able to stand and talk to me isn’t it enough?”
Satoshi closed his eyes tightly. He remembered it well… he remembered everything.
---
“Father, I am so happy you are finally getting recognized! Remember when I had told you that you would be famous?”
Satoshi’s father just smiled as he placed a shadow of gray behind the small house that was on his canvas.
“It’s all thanks to Ninomiya-san! He’s the one who found me after having seen me portraying my paintings in the street and decided to put them in his art gallery and later in the auctions… I still can’t believe it, son!”
Satoshi sat near at his father looking at the painting he had in front of him. “This is a new one? You paint too many lately… I thought that this afternoon we could go to Tokyo bay for fishing…”
Ohno Yasuhiro sighed as he tapped softly Satoshi’s shoulder. “Well, I guess success has its price… Let me finish and we can go this weekend! I promise you!”
“Really?” Satoshi asked excitedly. He had never met his mother. She had died while giving birth to him so everything he remembered was with his father and since he was young, going fishing with him was one of the things he loved the most.
“Yes, Satoshi! Ninomiya-san told me that this one here would be the last one…”
“This is the photo?” Satoshi asked as he took a small photo in his hands. “This fan of yours is really weird… I mean… I know he’s rich but picking up photos of houses in the middle of nowhere and asking you to paint them… I don’t get it…”
“I don’t get it either, son but he’s rich… Ninomiya-san has told me that he’s a Russian magnate! He has assumed that these houses on the photos are where he has spent his different holidays and he wants to keep them in his house as paintings… and since he had seen a painting of mine in one of the auctions he fell in love with my style and now he gives me these photos as orders for new paintings…”
Satoshi shrugged his shoulders. “I guess wealthy people have many weird caprices…”
“I guess so too, son… But now go and study… Once I’m finished for the day we’ll go and have barbecue together!”
Satoshi nodded smiling and got out of the small studio heading to his bedroom. He closed the door and leaned his back against it. ‘I don’t know why but I feel that there’s something strange in the whole story…’
***
“Satoshi, can you open the door please?” Ohno Yasuhiro’s voice was heard from the small studio.
Satoshi turned off the TV and looked at the clock on the wall across the room. It was almost midnight. ‘That’s weird…’ he thought confused as he headed to the door. Who would be there this late? The doorbell rang again, this time more persistently. Satoshi opened it gasping when he saw a bunch of police officers waiting outside their small apartment.
“What do you want?” he asked but was immediately pushed aside as the five men stormed in the house.
“Ohno Yasuhiro?” one of them asked – probably the one in chief.
Satoshi opened his mouth to ask them what they wanted his father when he saw him appearing still with his brush in his right hand.
“It’s me the one you ask for, officer. What could I-”
Satoshi’s father didn’t have the chance to finish his question as two officers put handcuffs on his wrists.
“Ohno Yasuhiro, you’re under arrest for co-working with the yakuza”
Satoshi came to stand in front of the officer who was looking coldly at his father. “My father has nothing to do with the yakuza!”
“Really?” the officer said smirking. “That’s weird… because all of his paintings were sent outside Japan as a particular famous artist! We have found everything out…”
“But… Ninomiya-san… I was giving the paintings to the ‘Art & Culture’ gallery…” Ohno Yasuhiro insisted.
“There’s no such gallery. The evidence is clear… you were giving the fake paintings to the yakuza and they were sold for millions… Really clever technique I must say!”
“There must be some mistake… My father would never…”
“Young man, I’d suggest you remain silent. With the elements so far you look clean… You wouldn’t want to be charged like your father…”
“But-” Satoshi tried to protest but was immediately silenced.
“Satoshi!” his father’s voice was risen just to sound warm again. “Please, son… I will go to the police and try to figure things out… Everything will be fine…”
“Take him!”
Satoshi was left speechless as he saw his father being dragged simply like that out of their apartment. The door was closed with a loud bang. He was left watching it for several minutes, frozen on his spot. He couldn’t believe it… what had just happened?
‘The gallery doesn’t exist… Ninomiya…’
Satoshi ran to the studio where there was a card of Ninomiya’s art gallery. He took the phone and hurriedly called the number.
“The number you are trying to call does not exist. Please try agai-”
He pressed the end button and fell on the floor, his knees being unable to keep him. “Father…”
***
“Ohno-san… Didn’t expect to see you…”
Satoshi looked at the man in front of him. He was of medium height, slim. He had small figures on his face making him look almost cute. He muffled a bitter laugh. ‘If the bad guys actually looked like bad guys then they wouldn’t be able to act that way…’
“You are the one who called me and you didn’t expect me, Ninomiya-san?! Isn’t that oxymoron?”
The older man raised his eyebrow as he moved his eyes all over Satoshi.
“I tend to forget that you are a law student and you learn all this Latin… stuff”
Satoshi let out a small laugh. “It’s Greek but it’s of small importance. Why don’t you cut the crap of this bullshit-ty courtesy of yours and spill out already!”
Ninomiya clapped his hands. “Bravo! I’m impressed, young man! I’d never expect that someone naïve like your father could actually have a son like you…”
“You don’t get my father in your filthy mouth of yours! Got it?” Satoshi raised his voice, anger filling him up.
“You threaten me? Do you know who are you talking to?” the other replied calmly.
“Yakuza…”
Ninomiya burst into laughs. “Me?! Please… I prefer living my life on my own rules… I just happen to have made the most profitable deals with certain people…”
“That doesn’t make you any better…” Satoshi hissed.
“Never said that, young man… But let me get to the point… These certain people need something… and that’s the profit of the last painting your father owes them…”
“But he’s in prison… are you-”
“600.000 yen at the end of the month. You should expect a phone call!”
“I’ll make sure you end up behind the bars!”
Ninomiya laughed devilishly. “I know my name is mentioned but you will never succeed into doing that… You see there’s proof that it’s your father ‘having trapped’ me…”
“You bastard…” Satoshi almost grabbed the other’s collar when he felt a hand gripping his arm forcefully.
“Take him out, Yasuda! Our time is off!”
Satoshi tried to free himself but Ninomiya’s ‘bodyguard’ was considerably big making it impossible. He found himself being thrown on the pavement.
‘I will make sure you pay… I won’t stop till you along with your friends face what you deserve…’
***
Ninomiya looked at Satoshi who started walking slowly away. Smiling satisfied, he picked his phone up and dialed the first in memory number.
“Yes?” a voice was heard growling.
“Yamano-san, he’s been informed. Expect the payment at the end of the month!”
“500.000 yen as we had dealt?”
Ninomiya smirked. “Of course… I was exact like always”
“In your case I’d be careful, Ninomiya…”
“You know you have no reason for doubting my devotion to our co-working business all these years…”
“Ninomiya, it was just a friendly advice… exactly because of your devotion to our co-working business, as you say… Ah! Forgot to tell you… you have nothing to worry about! He’s out of the way… exactly like everyone else!”
“So fast?!” Ninomiya asked surprised. “He was such a naïve man… I guess the brain washing from your friend in jail worked faster than I ever expected…”
“That’s because you know to pick the right victims…”
“I just try to deal with our deal properly, Yamano-san”
“I see… but be careful… As you know doing business with us gains you power as well as enemies…”
“I know it very well, Yamano-san”
“Good to hear it… We’ll talk again later” and with that the call was ended.
Ninomiya looked at his black phone screen. ‘Making a small profit doesn’t hurt anyone… So far you’ve understood nothing… It’s not my fault that you are stupid…’ He poured himself a glass of scotch. It was a small feast… That day Ohno Yasuhiro had hanged himself in his cell…
---
“For a yakuza boss you’re quite stupid!” Satoshi sounded rather cold, his eyes fixed on Yamano.
Immediately, there were guns pointing at him. Nino couldn’t stand it. The scene was awfully similar to what he had witnessed the night his parents died. Because of the circumstances everything was kind of blurry but the tens of guns that had passed by his eyes were enough to be stuck on his memory forever. And now it was Ohno Satoshi. He had seen the same men killing that man... It was them who finished the one having ruined his life and he knew well they would do the same. Their eyes were not blinking… like those of a predator when it has targeted his prey and he couldn’t stand it. His heart was aching… the other might have been confusing but deep inside his heart he couldn’t deny it… he loved him and he wanted him alive… no matter what…
Without thinking about it twice, he stood between Yamano’s men and Satoshi, using his body as shield. “Don’t!” he yelled with all his might, tears having made his eyesight blurry while he shook his head fast. “Don’t shoot… please!”
Yamano stood up from his seat and walked closer to Nino who despite his fear didn’t move. “What?! You will defend him even if he thinks of you as nothing more than his bitch?”
Nino’s heart clenched. Satoshi hadn’t used him as his bitch but he was still distant… cold… He took a deep breath lowering his head. “I don’t care…” his voice sounded tiny. “I’m in love with him…”
This wasn’t how he had imagined of confessing his feelings... or rather never expected to confess… He had decided to keep it deep inside him… what would matter, anyway? Yet he couldn’t…He knew that it wasn’t a part of their deal but he couldn’t simply stand there. He had to do everything in his hand to help him.
“If you’re in love with him, as you claim, you would do anything, right?” Yamano asked with a wide smirk.
Nino looked up at him frowning.
“I could leave him leave… despite having insulted me…”
Nino gulped. He looked back at Satoshi. “I won’t let him touch you…” He had promised it to him… His heart was beating crazily in his chest.
“I…” his voice was shaking and he felt a huge knot having been stuck in his throat.
“I would suggest you leave him alone, Yamano! I told you, he’s my bitch!”
The yakuza boss came closer and moved around the two smaller men till he stood by Satoshi’s side. “Why don’t I believe you?” he whispered close to the latter’s side.
“You want proof?” To Satoshi’s surprise it was Nino the one who spoke. This time not so scared.
Yamano turned his gaze to Nino, investigating his face closely. “You mean you can show me?” he asked in an amused tone. “Never expected that this night would have such an outcome… interesting…” He made a nod to his mignons to lower their guns and sat with a wide smile. “I’m waiting…”
Nino turned to look at Satoshi who was left staring at him confused. He came closer letting his hand travel from the soft hair to the slightly chubby cheek.
“Why?” the lawyer whispered, his hot breath falling on Nino’s lips sending hundreds of goosebumps all over his body.
Nino brought his hand on Satoshi’s nape as he leaned closer. “Because I realized you would keep your promise… and because I am in love with you… A small test doesn’t make me fear... not if I know that it will be you the one that-” he heard Yamano clearing his throat soundly and gulped. He brushed his lower lip with his tongue, his eyes fixed on Satoshi. Without losing any more minute, he tilted his head on the side making sure his tongue would be in perfect view. This was supposed to be a show. This could be counted as a part of the deal. It wasn’t the first time that they had kissed yet it felt a bit different. The way that Satoshi’s tongue brushed and pushed against his was intense… It took him only a few seconds to find himself melting in the other hands.
The kiss was loud, wet, messy… He made sure he sucked Satoshi’s tongue many times… hungrily while moans were escaping from the back of his throat. He could feel his member hardening and without hesitation he opened the flyer shoving his hand inside. He made sure no one could see it… he didn’t want that… but he had to pull it off. He had to prove to Yamano that he was Satoshi’s bitch…
Satoshi, as if reading his mind, made sure he was blocking him from the others’ view and broke the kiss looking at him with narrowed eyes. “That’s it…” his voice was low, seductive and hostile in the same time… like it was supposed to. “Let them know what a good bitch you are… Show them how fast you come for me…”
Nino was focused on Satoshi… letting his mind forget about the others in the room temporarily. This was about Satoshi… He let his hand squeeze his member, moving faster. He could feel precum in his fingers. Despite the other talking to him harshly he could see it in his eyes… It was as if they could speak… “You are not alone…” a shy smiled appeared on his face as he felt his orgasm approaching.
Satoshi grabbed his hand and took it off. He made sure his pair of trousers was once again closed. He turned him around so that Nino was now facing the men while having his back on him. He wrapped his arms around Nino’s waist and took a hold of the covered in precum fingers. His eyes were locked on Yamano’s ones as he took them and licked them one by one clean.
“Delicious…” he said huskily close to Nino’s ear but loud enough to be heard by everyone. “And now it’s time for the grand finale!” Satoshi murmured smirking as with the same hand, after having let Nino’s wrist free, he palmed the erection over the cloth. The friction was enough to make Nino moan, his head falling on Satoshi’s shoulder. “Show them, baby how much you enjoy be my bitch…”
“Oh… Ohno-samaaaa…” Nino said almost pleadingly.
Satoshi let him from his hands. “Come!”
Nino closed his eyes and before he could control himself he came in his pants with a low groan. He was still trembling from the intensity but managed to open his eyes and look at Yamano who was left with his mouth open. “That was… enough?” his voice still shaky.
“You…” the yakuza boss growled but said nothing more. He was left to look at both Satoshi and Nino. “I guess you are indeed a little whore… nothing like you were when we first met…”
Satoshi made sure that Nino was standing behind him. “Now that things are cleared up, it’s time to make sure everything follows the same lead…”
“Which means?”
Satoshi smirked. He took off a bunch of papers. “I have a little present for you, Yamano… consider it a second… a bonus… if we take into account this previous, improvised one you just saw…”
Yamano took the papers that were placed in front of him, his eyes widening with surprise.
“You understand now why I called you stupid?” Satoshi asked triumphantly. “Because you are!”
Guns were once again raised at him, this time followed by names such as ‘fucking bastard’ or ‘filthy dick’. Nino instinctively grabbed Satoshi’s arm but the latter was even calmer than before. Yamano made a nod to his men to leave the room.
Once they were left alone, he spoke. “What… what’s the meaning of this…?”
“This is exactly what it says on it… It took me a while to find your new partner outside the yakuza circles to make your deals after Ninomiya Hiroto was dead!”
Nino gasped. My father… his thoughts were a mess but were interrupted as Satoshi continued on talking.
“But finally I came across Tanaka Kouji. Contrary to Ninomiya, who always took care of everything on his own, Tanaka thought to entrust the profits of his cover-up company to a lawyer… with his poor mind he thought that having it like that was safe… Once I realized it, I approached him myself… and without having realized what all the papers he was signing meant, he transferred all the dealt profit of the business with you to my locker in the bank…”
“… because lockers remain private…” Yamano muttered, his face having turned completely white.
“Exactly! And everything was done legally!” Satoshi said with a wide smile. “You understand now why you are stupid, right?” his tone being more and more mocking.
“Because I’m sure you’ve already informed the police about Tanaka and made sure he’s linked to me?”
“The police knew about you… I just threw light in one small aspect…”
“After having taken everything away from me…”
Satoshi went closer. “We had some unsettled business you see...” there was a weird sound from outside. They are finally here! Immediately, he changed the subject wanting to elicit the truth behind Nino’s charges concerning drug dealing. “About Ninomiya…?”
“What about him?” I wasn’t the one who killed him…” the yakuza boss yelled feeling threatened. He could understand that there was something wrong but many things had happened confusing him.
“I know that but I was talking about Kazunari… you have made him look as if he was working as your drug dealer, haven’t you?”
“I…” Yamano bit his lip. “He had to pay! He refused me back then and because of his damn father I couldn’t force him or kill him like I wanted because then it would be my end! Satisfied now?”
Satoshi smirked. “More than you think!” With one fast move, he grabbed the papers and shoved them in his pocket. This was a part that was kept hidden from the police and that was how it was supposed to be. He had already decided what he would do with all this money he had managed to take from Yamano but it had to wait. Now, his priority was to make sure Nino would be safe and free.
There was a weird silence. Yamano’s eyes widened. “My men!” He stormed out of the room just to freeze. There were guns; not his men’s but the police’s and all pointed at him.
“Yamano! We finally meet!” the detective that had interrogated Nino appeared in the room. Handcuffs were put on Yamano’s wrists while two officers dragged him outside.
Everything happened fast. Satoshi was now alone with Nino and the detective. “Ninomiya” the detective spoke as he took the small chip from him “the charges for drug dealing have been removed from your case but concerning the-”
“According to article 479, paragraph 4 he was of help for the police putting his life in danger. Taking into consideration that his crime wasn’t of harm against third party but himself he has the right to pay a fine while remaining free…” Satoshi cut him off.
“But-” the detective protested but was still forced to stop.
“I’m sure you know how it works. If you still have to speak with him though, you shall do it with his lawyer…”
The detective raised his eyebrow. “And that would be?”
Satoshi smiled. “Me… of course…”
Nino was left speechless. Why? Why was Satoshi doing all that for him?
“You have heard what he was forced to do in front of all these guys… There should even be a reduction to the fine taking into consideration the mental distress under which he was put through during this encounter with Yamano and his men…”
The detective growled but said nothing against it. “Fine… but tomorrow morning we expect him to be present!”
Satoshi bowed a bit. “Of course!”
“Is it over?” Nino whispered with a trembling voice once they were left alone.
“Yes…” Satoshi replied in a soft tone, surprised to see Nino collapsing on the floor.
“Hey… what’s wrong with-” Satoshi kneeled holding his arms.
“I was so scared… so scared…” Nino managed to mumble in a tiny voice as tears started running down his cheeks. He felt Satoshi’s arms wrapping around him, his hands rubbing his back up and down.
“Shhh… it’s over… everything is over, now…”
…………………………………………..
Satoshi tried to lead Nino in his apartment who denied it.
“You have done many things for me… even being my lawyer helping me with jail… I shouldn’t-”
To Nino’s surprise, he was dragged into the apartment with force. His eyes closed tightly as he heard the door slamming behind him. He was pinned on the wall letting out a small moan as his back crushed against it.
“You better not leave now!”
Nino dared to open his eyes meeting Ohno’s that were looking back at him with desperation and… could it really be…?
“You are talking about me but what about you…?” Satoshi had tears in his eyes. “You even had to do all that in front of those disgusting men… without caring if their eyes were roaming all over you like a piece of meat…”
Nino shook his head. “I didn’t care… I would do anything to help you… I owed it to you…”
Satoshi made a step back. “You owed…? I… I thought that…” he let out a bitter laugh. “I’m sorry… I… Please, stay here for the night. We should be present at the police station tomorrow morning…” he turned around, having his back on Nino. “You should take a shower…”
Nino was biting his lower lip. “Why were you crying that night after our supposed to be date?”
Satoshi froze at his spot. “How did you-”
“I saw you…” Nino whispered not daring to move closer to the other.
“Because of what was happening inside…”
Nino frowned. “What…?”
“I told you…” Satoshi turned around slowly, not daring to look Nino in the eye. “I hate myself for not being able to hate you…”
Nino’s heart was throbbing in his chest… feeling almost painful. “But my father… I didn’t know…”
“Your father was working with the yakuza… he was the one who had approached my father…”
“I’m sorry… I always thought that he was a bastard but not such…”
“You couldn’t have… he was quite secretive… even the police couldn’t find anything against him… I hated him! For all my life, I hated him! And then I knew that you… but… I couldn’t… I can’t…” his voice was trembling.
“I didn’t lie before…” Nino whispered as he came to stand in front of Satoshi, leaving almost no space between their bodies. “I am in love with you… I tried not to… I really did but I-”
He didn’t have the chance to finish his words as Satoshi’s mouth covered his taking every single trace of oxygen along. It was desperate but also sweet…warm. He opened his mouth letting the other taste him completely. His hands came slowly to wrap around Satoshi’s nape bringing him closer. The other moaned in his mouth making his heart flatter. He felt hotter… he wanted to feel him… all of him…
Satoshi broke the kiss and looked deeply into Nino’s eyes. “You are so beautiful, Kazunari… so beautiful that I couldn’t do anything else but fall in love as well…”
Nino gasped. He leaned more so that their foreheads were resting against each other. “Make me yours…”
Satoshi took his hand into his and led him to his bedroom. Without breaking the eye-contact he took Nino’s dirtied clothes off with a hint of disgust on his face. Nino felt like crying because he knew it now. He felt disgusted with himself for having let that happen. He crushed their lips together while his hands were working heatedly on Satoshi’s clothes. Everything was now thrown scattered on the floor with them lying in the bed naked.
Satoshi let his eyes travel on Nino’s body, his hand brushing his white skin feather like. “Let me show you what you really mean to me… what sex is supposed to be…” his voice was tender, full of love…
All his movements were slow, careful, caring. From the way he prepared him slowly till he was a panting mess on his white sheets to the way he paused middle way inside him, kissing the tip of Nino’s nose who was frowning due to the slight pain. His hand was working on the hard member between their torsos, wanting to give him as much pleasure as possible. His thrusts became faster and harder as his orgasm was approaching. As if Nino understood him he created more friction his hands pressing on his buttocks to feel him deeper. His soft moans and gasps were like a beautiful melody in Satoshi’s ears and his covered in sweat, flushed face the most beautiful sight.
“Let yourself go…” he whispered on Nino’s mouth and the other shot his hot cum between their bodies harshly as he came trembling.
Satoshi didn’t need more time. He came as well shouting the other’s name. Sticky and sweaty, no one cared to move away.
Nino was locked in Satoshi’s hug. “I still can’t believe it…” The words were spoken like a whisper disturbing the silence around them.
“I tried to deny it… While searching for… for you father… I eventually came across you… I saw you working… I could see the disgust in your face… then your indifference… At first I felt sorry… I tried to convince myself that you were paying your father’s sins and that way justice was given but couldn’t convince myself completely… I couldn’t stop from coming and seeing you from across the street… praying that you would be safe… and then… I realized that you were targeted by Yamano and I found myself offering my help to the police… I could simply lead them to Tanaka and be over with it but… I couldn’t… I wanted to help you… and then I had you here… being like this… then, we kissed… I tried to deny it… I tried to keep you away but somehow you were always clawing your way back to me… so that I couldn’t let you go anymore… I had caught you looking at me but I thought it was my mind playing games with me but then… tonight…”
Nino hushed him by pressing his lips on his. “Don’t say anything more… please…”
Satoshi sighed but nodded, giving him a peck on the top of his head. “Good night…”
Nino smiled muttering good night back.
***
Satoshi didn’t have a calm sleep. He wanted to feel Nino… to help him fall into the dreamland but no matter how much he tried he couldn’t find him. All his hands were touching were the cold sheets. Frowning, he opened his eyes realizing that he was left alone in the bedroom.
“Nino!” he jumped out of the bed naked as he was. He searched in the bathroom but was equally empty. He was ready to take the phone in his hand when he realized that Nino was sitting on the floor staring at the painting that was covering the small room where he kept the elements of his research all these years.
Sighing, he came closer frightening a bit the other. “What are you doing here?” he asked with a warm, tender voice.
“This is the painting that your father was working on for Yamano’s sake…”
It wasn’t a question; it was a statement.
“Yes… it is the one…”
“How can you not hate me? I’m a Ninomiya…” Nino whispered in a low voice.
“I can…” Satoshi gripped Nino’s chin and turned him around decisively so that he could meet the other’s eyes. “And do you know why?” Nino shook his head, holding his breath as his eyes were searching for something in Satoshi’s eyes that could give him hope. “Because I fell in love with Kazunari… I don’t care about who your parents or your past are… I only care about you, now… and I know that the one I have in front of me loves me!”
Nino’s chin was trembling. “I do love you…”
Satoshi smiled. “Besides a name is only a name… it can always change…”
“You can’t mean…”
“Ohno Kazunari…” Satoshi continued never breaking the eye contact. “It sounds cute, doesn’t it?”
“Satoshi…” Nino said with teary eyes.
“I love you, Kazunari”
Nino fell in the other’s arms holding him tightly. “I love you, too… love you, too…”
Satoshi pressed himself on the other, his lips ghosting in his lover's hair. "Good... because that will be the base for our new deal from now on... only that there will be a small difference... this one will last forever..."
THE END
A.N. Sooo minna! Here's the last part of this small Ohmiya fic! ^_^ I know I'm super late but honestly I have too many things going on lately that literally have me feel exhausted... >< But I tried my best and here it is! :D I hope that you have now understood everything! I tried to write it mostly from Ohno's POV because he was the one who remained a mystery and his past as well as what had happened with Yamano was still unknown. I know that the nc part wasn't too detailed but I wanted to be more focused on the feelings for each other... to keep it romantic!
There's also a small fluffy epilogue! I think Ohmiya deserve it! xP It will be up this weekend! Stay tuned!! ;)
I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
See you very soon,
Andy ^_^
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