krystalkatzfics | Anonymous part 6

Title: Anonymous

Author: krystalkatz
Rating: PG

Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au

Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari

Disclaimer: I only own the plot

A/N: For Matsuaurore who has been gently prodding me along for this I’m so sorry that it has taken so long but I hope that you will be happy with it xD

The phone buzzed again with ‘that ring tone’ but Nino ignored it like he had done the last five times that it had rung, and that was only today. That ring tone was one that he had gone from loving to hating it had been four weeks since he had run away from anonymous crushed that Ohno Satoshi, his idol and sometime fuck buddy had told him that he wasn’t the only that he was sleeping with. He wasn’t idiot enough to believe that he could have dated Ohno but he would have…Liked to the only one that Ohno was sleeping with.

He had never been good at ‘fooling around’ he was a cling-y type he knew he was, he had been told that often enough and he had hero worshiped Ohno for so long that this hurt more than anything else that he knew in his life so fair. He would get over it, he knew that too but at the moment he wanted to wallow in his lost love not that Aiba was going to let him do that. His best friend was currently standing beside the door staring at him with a glare in his eyes

“That was him again wasn’t it?” He asked, Nino stayed silent but it was impossible to deny it when the ring tone was his favourite Ohno Satoshi song, ‘In the quiet night’. “Nino…Please…You should talk to him…”

“I don’t want too…” Nino said and Aiba gave a frustrated growl storming over and throwing himself on to the bed and on top of Nino who groaned under the sudden weight

“That’s a load of crap and you know it…” Aiba snapped tugging the quilt out of his hand and peering down at his face, causing Nino to try and glare at him but he knew the effect was ruined by the fact that his eyes were puffy with all the crying that he had been doing.

“Why would you think that?” He asked keeping his tone level and Aiba rolled his eyes

“Because you haven’t blocked his number, you still look at your phone every time he rings, you haven’t thrown out his C.D and DVD’s and more than anything, you’re still in bed crying your eyes out over him…”

“I’m not…” Nino mumbled trying to ignore his friend knowing that he was actually making a lot of sense. The truth was he did want to see Ohno

“You are…When was the last time you left this room for anything more than a pee?” Aiba asked driving his point home and Nino gave a huff nuzzling down in to the pillow having to admit that he was starting to smell a little funky and he guessed that his clothes needed a cycle through the washer. Aiba gave another growl poking at his cheek “Fine…If you’re over him and don’t want to talk to him ever again, delete his number and block him…”

“What…” Nino gasped his eyes flying open and looking up at his friend again. Aiba beamed wickedly his eyes flashing with a teasing glint

“You said that you’re over him…So block him…” he said in the breathless type of voice that meant he was being cunning “What? You’re the one that said…”

“Fine…Fine I’ll do it…I’ll block him” Nino muttered as the phone started up again the same song looping round and round drilling into his brain and taking root just as it had done in the past four weeks. He grabbed the phone pausing as looking down at the screen, he wasn’t titled under Ohno not wanting anybody to find out and use it against the idol so he had called him Samii. Ignoring the way the phone was vibrating in his palm he went into settings trying not to remember how good it felt when Ohno had been on top of him, his cock buried deep inside of him his hips rolling. Or most importantly the expression on Ohno’s face when he had been waiting for him, sketch book and pencil in hand. He had been so completely relaxed then, his eyes almost unfocused as the pencil moved confidently over the paper. Nino had thought that few people had seen those expressions on Ohno’s face and that he had been one of the lucky ones but now he knew that he was just one of many. He found the correct option and then searched for Ohno’s number his eyes flicking to his Ohno shelf seeing the two versions of the single knowing that his idol had written to him, he felt a twinge of pain when he wondered how many of his men he had done the same thing for.

“Well?” Aiba asked shifted back a little peering at him again his warm eyes watchful and calculating.

“I…I can’t do it…” He grumbled throwing the phone down again and Aiba let out a triumphant laugh

“So talk to him… Talk to him and find out why he keeps ringing…” He said “But…Before any of that…Go take a shower while I disinfect these sheets…You’re going to make yourself sick!”

“Fine, fine…” Nino sighed rolling out of the bed and stumbling towards the bathroom refusing to look at his reflection in the mirror knowing that he wouldn’t like what he saw.

After scrubbing himself down in the shower and washing his hair four times he went back into his bedroom as his friend was remaking his bed with fresh sheets and the phone was ringing again. Aiba threw him a look and Nino gave a half nod and then chewed his lips waiting nervously as Aiba answered the phone with a bright cheerful sounding

“Hai, moshi-moshi…Aiba Masaki speaking on Ninomiya Kazunari’s phone...Yes…He’s here…May I ask who’s calling? Satoshi…One minute I’ll see if he wants to talk to you…”

“Idiot” Nino muttered rolling his eyes as Aiba beamed at him holding the phone to his chest

“Does Kazu-chan want to speak to Satoshi-san?” he asked and Nino shook his head holding out his hand and Aiba gave another laugh handing him the phone. He took a deep breath calming down his heart before bringing the phone to his ear

“Hello?” He said sitting down on the corner of the desk and trying not to moan audibly when after four weeks he finally heard Ohno speaking into his ear again, his smooth as honey voice running straight into his heart and making it pound not once but twice and then three times in rapid succession against his ribs before sinking somewhere past his stomach.

“Kazu-chan…Thank-you for answering…”

“I…I figure that you wouldn’t leave me alone until I did…” Nino mumbled as Aiba walked past him, squeezing his shoulder before leaving the room and closing the door with click. He heard Ohno’s hiss as he took a breath and he closed his eyes willing himself not to cry again “…Your CD…did you give it to all of us?”

“No…Only you…” Ohno answered quickly “Kazu…Can we met I want to talk to you…”

“…Talk to me then…”Nino breathed out getting up and going to his bed “I’m not going to hang up but I don’t want to meet up…”

“Okay…I understand…” Ohno breathed seeming to be glad that he hadn’t shouted at him again “When you left Anonymous that last time I thought that I would be able to let you go…I thought that you were getting to attached to me and I thought that it would be better if you did hate me…”

“Why?”

“I…I can’t offer you anything more than snatched sex in secret rooms... You deserve more than that, Nino-chan…And I think I was scared too…” Ohno sounded so sad and distant that Nino felt his heart twist a little which got worse when he realised that Ohno, his idol Ohno actually sound drunk and his words were slurring as he continued “I tried having a boyfriend once…A few years ago but…Something happened and got rid of him…”

“What happened?” Nino asked slowly sounding interested in spite of himself as he sat up and gripped the phone more

“A reporter took pictures of us together… My company paid him off…I think I was more disappointed and hurt that he actually took the money…Nino-chan…I lied…There was only you…”

TBC

A/N: There are four chapters left I promise that I’ll keep plodding along this week to finish ^.^