Oniwaka In The Mountains - Date Scenario / Fanfiction - PART 1

Oniwaka in the Mountains - Date scenario / fanfiction - PART 1

A slowly inclining path stretched before, as you slowly but methodically marched up. It was the first morning of your long weekend, free from school, with plans you made awhile ago. All of the guild members had similar ones like you: To relax and heal their mind and bodies. That was a direct order you have given as the Guild Master. After forcibly chasing Kengo and Hanuman away from fights and training rooms, you were able to finish packing yourself last night. Zao was your blessing since you mentioned you wanted some peace, he immediately suggested a mountain trek, not a long one, but enough to keep you active and then to help relax your body. The final destination was a lodge halfway to the peak overlooking a valley. Everything was created by world collision but Zao assured you it was perfectly safe with signs, supports and the lodge was well supplied. “It’s my sanctuary on occasion and I trust it will be yours, my friend.” It was exactly what you needed, especially since the last few weeks had you flustered physically and mentally exhausted.  With the changing seasons, the weather was warmer, thanks to the world collision you could experience spring and autumn at the same time, climbing the stone stairs and passing under bright orange torii’s marking another milestone on the path. Even it being early morning, the sun was already high, with no breeze, the days before you were expected to be warm and pleasant. There was an odd sweet fragrance in the air, something fruity or woody, very familiar yet distanced. You thought it’s probably the mountainous flowers that were plentiful at this time of the year, together with the petrichor from last night’s rain. Soon the stone steps were enveloped by a forest of young, bright green foliage. With the wind gently swaying the tree branches, and birds singing between each other. When you passed the lush greenery it turned slowly into a valley clearing covered by grass and shrubs. The odd perfume kept following you, and then you heard a branch snap ever so quietly. Without stopping you grabbed your sword and turned around skilfully on the heel to face whatever was following you. Or who. “Shhhees calm it down, right?!” Oniwaka waved his hand barely having the time to touch his weapon. Your sword was less than a few inches away from his flustered face. He looked rough like he didn’t sleep well for a few days, with drips of sweat on his forehead and a bad case of being unshaved. He slowly reached out his hand like he was trying to calm an animal. “It’s ok… It’s only me, yeah?” He said but you didn’t lower the sword even an inch. “What are you doing here.” You ask with a mumbling voice, feeling your face getting red. Oniwaka looked at you confused, but his body was tense with the other hand softly touching the polearm artefact. “What do you mean, what am I doing here, have you got your head? I’m here to make sure you are safe. You are climbing a mountain by yourself. You have zero self-preservation! Someone needs to take care of you.” He grumbles looking at the same way he always would, that slightly challenging manner, there is a tease in his eyes, a taunt. “Really?! Now? After three weeks?!” You cry out angry. Oniwaka took a step back shocked. “What the hell are you-!?” “Three weeks! Three long weeks! Messaging you! Calling! Worrying sick something may have happened to you with zero response! ” Oniwaka’s bewildered expression feels like someone is adding olive to fire for you. The last weeks were tormenting for your heart and soul, after spending so much time together with Oniwaka, laughing together and arguing, even finally kissing and seeing his softer side he suddenly decided to disappear. No words of explanation at all. You sent him messages, you tried calling, nothing, even Lil’ Salomon wasn’t able to help you. You couldn’t go to his place because you didn’t know where he lived. There were evenings and nights you felt extremely bad, Zao was one of the people who noticed and suggested this excursion. Of course in a vain pathetic attempt, you sent one last message to Oniwaka asking if he is ok and if he wants to join you. But the App showed none of them were read. “Have I said or done something wrong?! I know… I know I can be an annoying, overbearing brat sometimes but I need to know. ” You finally drop your sword exhausted from the whole situation, trying not to show any other signs of frustration and emotions than a flaming red face. “What… What are you… -!” Oniwaka started mumbling, only to stop and with a weird nervousness reach to his phone. “There was nothing… Nothing?!” He kept mumbling to himself. His huge hands gently trying to operate the battered device with visible scratches. His fingers in panic opening the app. “There is nothing here…” You hear his voice again. Then it stops suddenly. “What do you mean error?! Refreshing?!” But you are already angry and sad and tired and turn around and trying to calm down your breath walking. “Just walk you, idiot.” Keeps pounding in your head. Oniwaka looked at you walking away in panic and then back at his phone that just finished refreshing after the error in the app. His heart sunk as deep as it could when the screen showed multiple missed phone calls through the app and even more unread messages. First, they were simply sweet nothings like I miss you, How are you handsome, then to change into Are you ok? I’m worried. Please call me. I’m really worried I can’t sleep. Until the last message being an invitation to the mountains. But the words seemed almost lifeless. Immediate Oniwaka remembered because he would sneak to the school to check up on you, seeing you cry and getting angry on whoever has done that. He thought the silence was because something was wrong and you needed time. Only now to realize nothing was wrong, that every time he saw you upset, angry or crying it was his fault. The one person who he promised to protect and wouldn’t make him cry. And he has, within the first week after his promise because of his own stupid, stupid thick Oni jarhead. Thinking everything is going to be well by itself somehow. Oniwaka in an angry determined panic slipt the phone back in his pocket and run to you, jumping straight in front of your body. His hand immediately reaching for your shoulder to stop you. But you didn’t want to look at him because there was something in your eye and… “I am… I am sorry!” He cried out with a cracking voice. Only to immediately drop down to his knees with a sigh and envelop your waist with his huge arms. This huge Oni was so tall that his head was burrowed in your chest. “I’m sorry! Please forgive me! I’m an idiot! Worthless, stupid, arrogant idiot! My lord! My… My… My beloved.” You can hear Oniwaka mumble the same words, the same plea over and over. Because of his tight grip, you can’t move even if you wanted, and the material of your t-shirt stared getting wet as the Oni started crying. It took you more than a few minutes of mixed emotions and shock to move your hands, slowly inch by inch unsure what to do. It was such a shock to see this always angry and arrogant villain Oni attempting to be good, in tears and on his knees. Not spouting something with a double meaning for you to guess. You gently placed your hands on his shoulders feeling Oniwaka twitch under your touch, his muscles getting tense. Taking his hood off, gently playing with his hair and then slowly leaning towards his head and kissing it. Your heart was beating like mad all this time and you felt short of breath. But you suddenly the mountain in front of you got up from his knees and immediately reached to your lips. Oniwaka’s hands enveloped your back and held your head. His lips felt dry and rough mixed with the saltiness of his tears, but there were so much heat and passion coming from him you suddenly felt dizzy. He pulls away only for a moment looking at you. “Please forgive me, my beloved lord. I…am so stupid. I… I will do anything.” Only to reach back for your lips. You can feel your own eyes burning when that horrible itch you had finally came out. “You… You idiot…you need to stop crying!” He said under his breath not sure if he was talking about you or himself… When you two finally pull away from each other many minutes later his hands are still holding you as if he were afraid you would disappear once he does. You can see he didn’t shave at all today and yesterday and slowly touch his rough jaw. Oniwaka leans his face into your hand for a moment only to be interrupted by a loud hungry grumble. “I… Am sorry… I didn’t eat anything today. I got up early to catch you in time. You still managed to leave way ahead of your schedule.” Oniwaka drops down his head ashamed. “You were trying to catch me in time?” You rephrase his words into a question surprised. He immediately flashes you a cocky grin. “Yes, I meet your friend, the weird one who climbs mountains.” “Zao.” “Yea, him. He told me everything about your mountain trip.” “Why would he-?” You start confused. “Listen… Please, let me spend this time with you… I know I’m an idiot and you probably hate me… I’m worthless even being a bodyguard or anything else.. ” “Oniwaka Houzouin, please shut up!” You burst suddenly. “But!” You aren’t having any of his protests and before he even manages to slip a word. “I asked you in the first place to join me. Remember?” Oniwaka shifts his weight moving from one leg to another making his typical unsure face, squinting both eyes. He saw it but was unsure how to even start the conversation, how to admit to just being afraid and hoping things will just happen by themselves. “But since you caused me headache… I’m ordering you. Not asking, ordering.” You finally say. Oniwaka laughed nervously moving away from you, releasing his hands. “You are ordering me to come to the mountains with you?” “No, I’m ordering you to spend the next few days with me alone and try to make amends.” Oniwaka tried to put on his angry and challenging face only to be interrupted by the grumbling of his stomach which made you laugh. “Sorry… I need to grab something to eat. Somewhere.” He sighed in a deep voice thinking out loud. To his surprise, you grabbed his hand and said. “Come, let’s discuss the terms of your defeat over a breakfast. I made food before I left this morning.” Oniwaka squeezed your hand pulling you off the path to a set of large stones. “You made food for me?” “Zao told me he saw you… I was hoping you will come…” You sit down on a larger stone and placing your backpack between your legs, you look within. Oniwaka sits down too, piercing you with a curious gaze, setting his polearm aside. “What? Zao is very curious and cautious. If something doesn’t sit right with him he will tell me straight away.” After a few long seconds, you present to him in your hands a bento box with his name written on the cover. The Oni smiles slightly trying to hide it by clenching his jaws and opens the box. Inside there is a various mix of foods with rice balls shaped into fluffy animals resembling those that Oniwaka collects as keychains. You are pretty sure you heard him grumble something that sounded like “I’m not a child” followed by “This is too cute to eat”. But all of that was silenced by the sounds of happy scoffing coming from the Oni. Seeing how fast he ate the contents of his box he must have been starving. “This was… good! Thank you!” He gave you back the empty box, stretching his body after eating. He smiled for a moment only to look directly into your eyes after a second. “You don’t need to make a special effort for me, you know that. I’m enough trouble as it is. I am the one who needs to look after you.” You consider his words for a second and clean a bit of rice from his chin with your hand, replying. “Yes, but you are my trouble.” Oniwaka immediately blushes and averts your gaze. With so many battles and things happening you learned forgiveness was always one of your most important strengths, but not stupid blind forgiveness, no. You would learn from your mistakes, thinking about what you could do better. Every time, therefore right now you didn’t trouble your head with how and why, no you wanted to make the best of the time both of you would spend together. “Ugh… You are so stubborn…” You then took out a jar of something dark brown from your backpack. “Do you want to try something that I and Choji made in the kitchen? I’m particularly proud of this one.” Oniwaka lifts his brow studying you for a second and nods without a word. The Oni takes a spoon from you and scoops a bit of the dark buttery muss. As he does it you keep talking. “I saw this show on an old foreign channel and they made fruit butter. So we did plum, apple and pear with some winter spices and i…” You stop seeing Oniwaka throw away the spoon and stick his two fingers into the jar greedily. By the time you managed to get the jar back of him more than half of the fruit butter was gone. “You need to keep stuff like that away from me. It’s deadly” You laughed at him while he continues to lick his fingers with a pleased grin. Half of his face was now covered by sticky fruit residue. Handing him a damp tissue you said. “As your punishment, I would like you to spend the next few days with me. Probably alone. Not using any forms of violence.” You add casualty while packing the dishes into your bag, then handing Oniwaka a small bottle of water. There was a strange expression on his face, one you saw only a few times - a mix of determination and embarrassment. He reached out for the bottle touching your hand. “I made my promise to protect you and be your shield, and I’ve messed up. I need to man up and take responsibility. I will be there for every minute. Also, you have no self-preservation instinct, and who knows what evil could carry you away into the forest. There is so many wild Oni running around with bad intentions. Those monsters can mess you up pretty bad if you aren’t careful. ” Oniwaka gets up and extends his arm. “Take my hand and don’t let go until we get there.” Your cheeks turn slightly pink. It’s a long 5-mile walk, that’s a lot of hand-holding especially for this stubborn Oni who is always shy of public displays of anything but aggression. “It’s only to keep you safe and protected.” He grins slightly turning his head away as you two cut through the grass back to the path.

Competition between the Wakans

Oniwaka in the Mountains - Date scenario / Fanfiction - PART 2

Oniwaka kept his word through most of the time and kept holding your hand throughout the walk. Only to let go when there was a challenging part of some sort that required both hands on the ground or the supports. But immediately after you were in the clear he would find out your hand with his. Oniwaka didn’t say much, but you caught him glancing at you a few times always making him smile slightly in content. Having spent so much time with him you were able to read his face and catch those minuscule changes. And you swear that he was a bit more possessive than usual. The Oni seemed prepared for any eventuality, his shoulders tight as rocks, his head checking every direction and listening to any sound or noise. Thinking of that you realized what was the familiar aroma you could smell in the air before. “You know you are not very effective in hiding if you wear perfume. I could smell it for a long time.” “Who said I was trying to hide?” Oniwaka answered still busy listening to the surroundings. “It was a gift from you so I wear it every day as a sign of gratitude.” He continued stating in a very matter of fact way. Without saying a further word you gently squeeze his hands and continue the climb. After a while you notice a change in your surroundings, thinking this must be the influence of one of the world collisions a bright orange building catches your eye. “Look! Quickly! Oniwaka come on!” You suddenly pull the Oni by the hand and begin power walking to get closer. “Hey! What are you? We need to be careful! Slow down!” But before he can protest any further, you reach the building you saw which reminds you very much of the Kumando Kodo waterfall shire you have seen in geography classes. In fact, to your surprise, there was a small valley surrounded by many waterfalls dropping down to a river with ponds surrounded by blooming peach trees. “This must be the place Zao was talking about.” You say quietly with awe turning around to take in the view. The air felt like it was shimmering thanks to the water droplets. Oniwaka didn’t say anything regarding his surroundings with raised eyebrows. “This is just like the Crimson Mountain and the Valley of Dancing Cranes. ” You can barely contain your excitement babbling things to Oniwaka who follows you cautiously down a path leading to the valley below. “The what? Has somebody hit your head a few times too much?” The Oni sighted. You turned around to him with a grin on your face. “ I’ve been watching recently this old movies collection about Kung Fu and warrior monks and Ronins and all sorts of amazing mystical fighting. There were dragons and demons, and the fights were just out of this world. And there is always one elder monk who teaches everyone and he is the master of wisdom, who is tough as steel but incredibly kind and generous.” A whole waterfall of words spills out of you. The truth was you spent a lot of time talking to Krampus and you shared your love for action movies, especially when you were depressed and sad it was a sort of relief. “Kung Fu and Warrior monks huh? That’s just stu-” Oniwaka started but you interrupted him with a gentle cough. “I was thinking about you watching that”. You clear your throat embarrassed. The Oni behind you did say anything else but you are sure he puckered his lips. “ Ehhh… I just wish I could be half as amazing as those warrior monks in that movie.” You say quietly embarrassed as both of you reach the valley. There is a specific kind of quiet in the air, undisturbed, gentle. The waterfalls drop into a large lake which then separates into a few large streams and connects several small ponds. All surrounded by an orchard of blooming peach trees. The path has been carefully covered with decorative stones, and small bridges were connecting it up to an old fashioned small house. Probably a sanctuary guesthouse. As you turn to Oniwaka to say something you see him take off his white hoodie and pass it to you. “Hold this for me, will you?” He adds with a wink and walks to the water crossing. Then completely unexpectedly he performs a perfect backflip then performing a pole vault and another jump and another, all of this in front of you with a grace of a dancer, then to stop almost I’m the middle of the lake on one of the flat stones sticking out of the water performing a perfect staff balance pose for a couple of seconds then to slowly, with a circling motion of his legs, jump down on the surface of the stone. His movement was so perfect and beautiful with a promise of deadly strength. “Today, I will reach you the way of the three-headed dragon. You will know the true meaning of fear. Come now, you have much to learn.” Oniwaka’s low voice beams with an echo through the valley. Like a true child at heart, you are you can’t stop yourself from shouting “OMG that was amazing! How did you-!” The Oni keeps his zen position with a mysterious half-smile on his face. “Uhmm… How are you going to come back?” You ask loudly concerned as the water looks quite deep. “Shut up! I’m meditating on my next move.” Oniwaka growls in return making you only laugh. You patiently wait for him to find a way back to the shore, Oniwaka managed to perform more acrobatics getting just the reaction he wanted from you. While you try to return his hoodie he responds “Keep hold to it for now, for me. I’m wet and need to refresh myself when we get to the guesthouse.” You hold tightly to the material wrapping it neatly when Oniwaka wasn’t looking or you thought he wasn’t you burrowed your face in the warm smelling material. Only for a few seconds not to get caught. The stone path leads straight to the guesthouse, surrounded by a small decking overlooking one of the ponds. The inside was refurbished and had all modern amenities. It was simple and very clean looking. “This is… Nice.” Oniwaka pondered. “I’m surprised, I thought it would be more Spartan.” You enter through the sliding door, finally taking off your backpack which started feeling heavy on your shoulders. “So this is what they call a Tranquil Zone. Zao has said it works like a safe house but it covers a certain area which would be this valley. ” “ I know what a Tranquil Zone is.” Oniwaka cuts in slowly, he circles the rooms opening doors and cabinets, performing a full inspection as if there were supposed to be ninjas hidden somewhere. After a few minutes, he comes back to you. “It looks safe. There is plenty of food. You go relax now and I will prepare you a meal.” “Hey, not so fast.” You weren’t going to let Oniwaka boss you around. “You said you need to refresh yourself so you can start with that. I’ve made food before I left. ” The Oni have you a challenging look, putting his hands on his hips. “Is that so? I can easily have my way with you.” “I can’t relax if you won’t.” You look at him without a sign of caving in. “Please? For me?” “You know that doesn’t-… Sigh ok fine! I can’t believe I’m letting myself be pushed around by such a little creature.” Oniwaka ruffles your hair and walks to the bathroom. In that time you take out the food you prepared before leaving and move it to a small fridge in the kitchen section. On a small window overlooking the sink, you notice an envelope that says “To my mountain friend. From Zao.” Curious you open the Letter and start reading. “My dear friend, I’m glad you have arrived at the guesthouse. My hope is you will enjoy your time here in your beautiful surroundings. Your friend was very persistent asking many questions about your trip. He requested if you two can be left alone without anyone interrupting. I agreed, in exchange, I advised him that if he keeps making you sad I will show him the peak of the black mountain and what lays below it. Enjoy your stay. Zao” You read the letter three times, slightly smiling each time, then for it to drop going back to one line - Oniwaka specifically requested for us to be left alone. Yes, you remembered Zao mentioned he would join you for some time to make sure everything is alright. With the letter in hand, you go into the bathroom and without knocking you open the sliding door. “Oniwaka Houzouin what did you tell Zao?” You say loudly. Oniwaka was standing in front of the bathroom mirror shaving ande has just finished and turned around surprised. He was naked from the waist up which made you kind of lose your words. The Oni grinned seeing your confused look and grabbed your t-shirt pulling you into the bathroom and then pushing by the wall. You always forget how big Oniwaka is and now he was towering above you with his huge body. Both of his hands next to your head, with nowhere to run. Well maybe if you tried really hard. “I was making sure we are undisturbed.” He breathed heavily into your ear. “ I told you earlier, there are some really bad Oni around that may carry you away to the woods if you aren’t careful.  "Oh really,” you say looking into his eyes. There was something wild in the way he looks at you. “Yea, but there is this one Oni that’s the worst out of them all. ” He picks your chin up with his hand. “And this Oni is not worth a broken coin. Are you sure you want to spend your time with a monster like this? What if I decide to take whatever I want from you. There is nobody here to save you.” “You are here to save me from all of the monsters. ” You say quietly embarrassed. “Didn’t you listen to what I just said?” He grumbled louder. “Just shut up and kiss me.” You say impatiently. Oniwaka looks at you for a split second with a wild sparkle in his eyes and reaches out for your lips. “I’m a monster. You know that and you keep coming back for more.” He pulls away breathing heavily. His self-doubt is worse than ever. “I’ve been told every monster has a week spot. I’m trying to find yours…” You add carefully not to put oil into the fire. Oniwaka looked into your face sitting in his hand. “You are my weak spot. I feel in love with you.” “Then you are not a monster anymore. You are my Oniwaka, my. Do you understand?” “Your Oniwaka. I’m yours.” He repeats quietly to himself, shocked or embarrassed even. His muscular frame shifted closer to you, almost squeezing you to the wall. Now there was no way or place to run, and you could feel the heat of his body and your own emotions rising to your face. “The things I want to do to you, the things I want… They are so bad.” He leans forward to your ear. “I want you so bad.” Without a word said you get up on your toes and reach to kiss him only to be swept up in his arms and his lips greedily tasting yours.  You don’t know when Oniwaka turned on the shower, but his huge arms lifted you and carried under the stream of water. You giggled in panic trying to remind him you are fully dressed but he ignored your pleas silencing you with his lips. It was the longest shower of your life. 

Protagonist 5: Isn't supposed to be that I saved your life, you just owe me a favor now? Oniwaka: Nuh uh, other way around. You saved my life, I'm your problem now. And I love you so you're never ever gonna get rid of me!

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