krystalkatzfics | New Year's Wish (Part 8)

Author: krystalkatz
Rating: NC17
Length: chaptered
Genre: Au… Romance, Slight smut
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari, Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki
Disclaimer: I only own the plot

Title: New Year’s Wish
A/N: Ohno and Matsu are older in this… Teacher/Student relationship

Nino frowned slowly getting to his feet, when the door opened and Ohno and the head teacher came into the room, after a muttered conversation that was obviously making Ohno angry, the head had seemed colder and normal earlier and it seemed they were about to find out why when she stood in front of the board, and said “Aiba-kun, Ninomiya-kun, can you come with me please?”
“What for?” Nino asked and then stopped himself when he saw Ohno flashing him warning glances, Aiba looked completely baffled as he got to his feet and Nino slowly followed him out confused by the sad look Ohno was giving him. The class was already muttering to themselves as they left and Nino could tell that Aiba was nervous. They walked in silence down the corridors passing classes and the medical hall until they finally reached the teachers offices, there was only the P.E teacher and the school doctor inside whom, after a sharp word from the head, left quickly. After they had gone the head opened the door to her office and motioned them inside, Nino could almost feel the fear that was coming off Aiba in waves, it matched his own that was coiling in his heart. The head gave a cough motioning for them to stand in front of her desk and they did so
“There have been reports of our students… At the area known as the strip…” She said sitting on the desk hitching her skirt up over her knee, and Nino had to wonder if she honestly thought she was being sexy. “Aiba-kun has been seen there last night… Talking to someone, someone that was offering money for sexual relations… There was also mention of a student bearing a remarkable resemblance to Ninomiya… Now is there is there any explanation you can give me that is different from the one I have in my mind?”
“I… Um…” Aiba said and Nino felt his heart sink wondering why this had to happen just after his best friend had accepted that he had been a hooker. If things went badly now Aiba might regret that and turn on him,
“This has nothing to do with Aiba…” Nino said quickly, “He was just waiting for his boyfriend when some idiot mistook him for a whore…”
“Nino-chan…”
“Is this true, Aiba-chan?”
“I-Yes…” Aiba answered nodding quickly, the head eyed him for a minute, and then turned to Nino
“And, what about yourself, Ninomiya-kun?” She asked in a silky tone, Nino contemplated lying or denying everything but something told him there was more to this than just hearsay.
“I used to hang around the strip… Before I started coming to this school…” He told her slowly looking down at the horrible blue and brown carpet
“And why would you be hanging around such a place Ninomiya-kun?”
“Be-Because I used to work there…” He said his voice barely audible over the sound of the clock, he honestly wanted to crouch down onto the floor and hug himself. Aiba reached out and grabbed his hand holding it tightly.
“I was warned that you were trouble, Ninomiya, but Ohno-sensei has vouched for you, god knows why…” She mumbled giving Nino the impression that he was worth less than dirt, “I don’t agree with how he has handled the situation, but as long as you’re being dealt with I will trust Ohno-sensei’s judgement on this… But Ninomiya-kun if, in anyway, your actions endanger the reputation of this school…”
“I am so glad we have an understanding sensei…” Aiba muttered sarcastically, while Nino remained speechless,
“My job isn’t to be understanding” She snapped “You should both consider yourselves lucky that Ohno-sensei is willing to put himself on the line for you…”
“Sa-Sensei… Ohno-sensei is very kind” Nino mumbled
“He is, to kind to kind to have to deal with students like you, I’m sure he doesn’t understand what something like this could mean to the school, a former gay prostitute if anyone found out about this…” She raged and Nino clung tightly to Aiba’s hand, hating the fact when it came to things like this is always felt so helpless. If Ohno was putting himself on the line because of him, this was just proving Matsu right, he wasn’t worthy to be with the teacher.
“Sensei, don’t you think you’re being too hard?” Aiba said slowly “Nino-chan, he must have had his reasons for working there…”
“Aiba-kun, thank-you for your time, registration is almost finished so you should go to your class…”
“What about Nino-chan?”
“Ninomiya-kun will be along in a minute” She answered sharply and when Nino saw the reluctant expression on his face he tugged his hand free flashing him a smile
“I’ll be okay, I’ll see you in art” He said Aiba nodded slowly obviously not wanting to leave but having no choice. After he had gone Nino took a deep breath realising that this must have come from his father and he remembered two weeks ago.

Unfortunately after his talk with Ohno the day seemed to be speed along and all too soon the final bell rang out loudly, he wasn’t able to see Ohno before he was dragged out of the building by Aiba who had arranged to meet up with Sakurai, Nino couldn’t help but feel like a spare wheel as they walked around the department store, Aiba had told Sakurai very that he had agreed to buy them lube and condoms and their senpai went a funny scarlet colour mumbling something about having to get to his part time job. He kissed Aiba quickly and thanked Nino, rather stiffly before running off
“Aiba-chan, are you sure that if you buy this stuff you are actually going to be able to use it? Or will you just blush at each other?” Nino asked with a bemused expression
“We’ll use it!” Aiba said nodding his head quickly “It not embarrassing when we’re by ourselves” and Nino let out a laugh leading him towards a chemists. Aiba seemed more annoying than normal as they entered the shop, he kept holding back when Nino went to the section with the lube and condoms, and Nino eventually had enough and grabbed the stuff he and Ohno used and marched to the counter, ignoring the look he got from the elderly cashier. There was a loud crash behind him and when he turned Aiba was restacking the toilet paper display apologising quickly as he face was a strange mixture of colours. The cashier ran up the items and Nino got the impression that he wanted them out the store as quickly as possible, and as he turned he said rather loudly “Come on baby, I’ve got the stuff…” feeling on slightly guilty when in his panic Aiba sent the toilet paper flying again, Nino grabbed his friends arm and dragged out giving him the bag. “Here you go… Now you can go have lots of fun with Sakurai, ne?”
“Thanks…” Aiba mumbled and Nino would have sworn it was impossible for his friend to get any redder but Aiba proved him wrong as he took the bag. Nino let out a howl of laughter that startled some old ladies that were passing,
“But if you were too embarrassed about buying these… How the fuck did you buy all that gay porn?” he muttered quietly as they went to get a drink in a café.
“Online” Aiba answered with a shrug causing Nino to roll his eyes again, wondering yet again what his friends reaction would be if he knew that he was a former prostitute that was now getting fucked senseless by his art teacher. Nino ordered two cola’s with the last of the money that he had gotten from Ohno, they hadn’t talked about that he realised dully sliding into a chair. The teacher hadn’t talked about the rent on the apartment or utility bills but there was no way that Nino was going to let the teacher get away with paying for everything, before he couldn’t afford to live on a regular part time job but now he would get one and give whatever he was paid to Ohno. First though, he thought, there was having to meet with his parents he had to survive. He had wanted to stay with Aiba as long as possible not wanting to get on the bus that would take him to his parent’s house, but Aiba picked that moment to announce that he had a new job in a Chinese restaurant and was starting that night so he had to go home and pick up his uniform “Ne, will you come by later? Sho-chan said he would come by too…”
“If I can” Nino smiled wishing he could invite Ohno too but knowing even Aiba and Sakurai would find it a little strange if their teacher showed up unexpectedly twice and stayed with them. Aiba told him that it was the Lucky Dragon restaurant and gave him the address before giving him a quick hug and getting on the bus the bag of lube and condoms swinging in his hand. Nino shook his head smiling as he waved his friend his friend off before catching the number 9 bus and head to a place he hadn’t been for over a year. He pulled his phone out of his pocket about to send a message to Ohno to tell him that he was okay when he saw a message from the teacher flashing on the screen, >Kazu-chan, sorry we didn’t see each other before you left school, hope you’re okay… Tell me if you want me to meet you somewhere…Your Toshi x<3x< Nino smiled to himself ‘Toshi’ he mumbled his insides wriggling happily as he clicked the reply button >My Toshi, :D Me too Aiba dragged me away to buy him and Sakurai lube :-/, I haven’t been to see the parents yet, I’m on my way now… Just be there when I get home please? Love you… Your Kazu xox< it wasn’t long before he got a reply >My Kazu, xD… I’ll be here, no matter what I’ll be here… Your Toshi x<3x< >Thank-you, <333< Was all he had time for as the bus was pulling up on to his old street, he pushed the phone into his pocket and almost lurched forwards as the bus came to a stop. Nerves coiled in his stomach like a snake, threatening to over whelm him, he very slowly dragged himself up to his house. Even though it had been a year since he had been here nothing was different, the small garden was perfect there was no trace of flaky paint on the polished door. The brass doorbell gleamed in the light and Nino was almost afraid to touch it remembering the time he had scuffed the freshly polished hand rail and his dad had locked him in his bedroom without meals. Sucking in a deep breath of air he pushed the bell and it was answered quickly by his father’s assistant
“Nino-chan?!” He said in mild amazement moving aside to let him in,
“Hey Ikuta-san” he said as always not knowing what to think of his father’s assistant, Ikuta Toma, most of the time he thought he must be as bad as his father for him to be able to put up with him. Toma led him to the music room and then seemed to vanish, leaving him alone to slowly push open the door
“What is it? I told you I didn’t want to be disturbed… What do you want?” His father asked coldly when he saw him and Nino fought the urge to tremble,
“I-I… Where’s mum?” Nino asked looking around quickly surprised not to see her there simpering in the background.
“Out, if that’s why you came, leave… You forfeited any rights to be in this house when you decided to go against me…”
“I didn’t… I didn’t decide… I was born this way…” Nino tried to get him to understand but realising that he might as well be talking to a brick wall.
“Nonsense! You are just doing it to go against me…"
“You honestly… You think that?”
“Of course, just like everything else… Anyway could you leave? I’m busy…”
“I came to tell you… I have a parents evening next week…”
“A parents evening? You’re going to school? How are you...?” Mr Ninomiya said his eyebrow almost disappearing into his hairline as he looked at him
“Affording it? You aren’t going to ask how I’ve managed to live for the past year…” Nino asked wondering how his own father could be so cruel
“It seems like you’ve managed” He shrugged his voice draped with cold and unfeeling emotions and the student almost felt his heart breaking.
“Yeah, I managed…” He said managing to keep the emotions out of his own voice, not wanting the older man to know how much his words were hurting him, he kept picturing Ohno’s face, reminding himself that he was waiting for him at home, at their home.
“Well, you’ve come to the wrong place, I don’t have any children…” His father snapped going back to his music sheet, it was a pattern that had repeated over his life span, most of the memories he had of his father were either of him writing out music of snarling it at him for doing something wrong. Nino pulled a card with the school’s address and number on, putting it down onto the piano.
“If you can’t make it you have to tell the school why” He said before turning to leave quickly he stormed out of the house not knowing where he was going. He stumbled around before at last falling onto a bench tears forming in his eyes, he was sure how long he sat there trying to get his body to calm down, he was only dimly aware that his phone buzzed a few times. He knew it was going to be hard but he had hoped that maybe something else that maybe his father had calmed down.
“I knew you’d be here…”
“T-Toshi?” He whispered surprised when the teacher came to sit next to him “How…” he blinked looking around and he realised that somehow he had ended up on the bench he and Ohno had met on. “I didn’t even realise…”
“When you didn’t come home or answer your phone I came straight here” Ohno said “I was very confident you’d be here… Come to the temple with me…” Nino frowned but nodded, and slowly they walked up the hill to the temple like they had the first night they met “I was so scared that night, I’d never done anything like that before, but for some reason I couldn’t let you go that night” Ohno told him “I never even dreamed that you would come and find me… But I’m glad you did”
“Toshi… They won’t be coming… To the parents evening, my father said he had no son…” Nino whispered forgetting that they were in public and throwing his arms around him. Ohno held him tightly running a hand up and down his back
“It’s okay, Kazu… I promise it’ll all be okay” Nino wanted to believe him but he slowly became aware of someone calling his name and when he turned his heart thumped when he saw his father’s assistant staring at them his mouth slightly open.