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Part 4 of YouTuber's
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2016-12-28
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2017-01-11
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Resisting Love

Summary:

Could the generals of two armies fall in love? Would the resistance be swallowed by the Nation? Who would come out on Top!

Notes:

I was watching a stream of these two and the chat was trying to come up with names, my personal favorite was SattWrecker though Ohmilizer was a close second.... and yes I should be editing other works not coming up with and posting new ones, my brain is a weird place Haha.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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The two armies were lined up, their leaders waiting at the front ranks for the call to sound, this was for honour. The line had been drawn in the sand and each wanted the victory, though one needed it to salve what little dignity he had left. The other was just greedy for another win.

The resistance squaring off against the Nation, they held little hope of winning but would fight bravely all the same, when the horn was heard, both groups rushed in, the battle intense as each of them fought for points, the tide going back and forth for what seemed like hours, finally the two leaders were clear of the press of bodies, swords before them as they danced around each other. Neither was sure how but after several minutes, one was lying at the others feet and executed without mercy.

Crowing and pumping his fist in the air, Satt sat back in his seat, late hours of playing in secret had paid off and he had finally beaten Ohm at his own game. Laughing he saw the spam in chat, after saying good bye to his friend, he turned his attention to his fans. ‘Thanks guys for the support couldn’t have done it without you.’ A smug grin on his face as he answered messages from them and continued chatting, about to end the stream when a flood happened, ‘Raid’ and ‘Ohm raid’ filling the chat screen and he groaned, deciding to make the best of it he greeted the new comers ‘Welcome to the resistance, glad you decided to see the light, and join the winning team.’ He said with a cheerful grin, Ohm was not getting the last laugh this time.

After another 10 minutes he signed off. Stretching he rose from his chair and walked across the hall, pushing open the door he said “That wasn’t very nice.. you knew I was ending...” He stopped as his friend wasn’t in his room, scowling he skipped out and found him in the kitchen, smirk on the others red lips. “Hey, nice game.”

“Yeap it was, finally beat your ass.” Moving to lean against the wall, as he watched the man in the rabbit hoodie making a sandwich, his own twitch hoodie worn and faded. He waited til the other was finished before making himself something to eat. Joining the older man on the couch he stretched his legs out as he ate, the tv playing in the background though neither paid it much attention. Silence pervading the room that was comfortable and familiar. It was the early hours of the morning and he never realised he fell asleep til a hand was shacking him awake. “Huh?”

Grinning at the younger man Ohm grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. “Bed Satt, you’ll be sore tomorrow if you don’t.” Giving him a push in the direction of his room before going into his own and quickly falling asleep.

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Ohm was awoken the next day by a high pitched scream, sitting bolt upright in bed, then heading out to where the ungodly noise was coming from, his eyes widened as he saw Satt on a chair, shaking in fear with wide eyes, he screeched at Ohm and pointed towards the kitchen. Ohm couldn’t make out a word he was saying so he followed the shaky finger and looked... what he saw made him burst out laughing. “Really Princess?” Crouching down he caught the little creature who was probably more frightened than the full grown man, who was still shaking on top of a chair... on the other side of the room.

After depositing it outside he walked in, tears of laughed in his eyes. Washing his hands at the sink, he looked over to see that Satt was now sitting on the chair and had calmed down “Thanks.”

Shaking his head as he started to make coffee, he tried to steady his voice from laughing “So Mice huh?” he had never realised the other had a fear, looking over at the others pouting lips he couldn’t help another small laugh that bubbled out.

“Yes Mice... they are vicious disease carrying animals.” Huffing and with a hurt look on his face Satt walked back to his room, stopping just short of slamming his door.

Groaning Ohm rolled his eyes, what else was he suppose to do, it was just a mouse, who wouldn’t of laughed at the situation. Making himself breakfast he sat at the table with his coffee and cereal and let the other be for the moment, knowing hunger would drive him from his room eventually.

It did, about ten minutes later, walking back out, Satt had changed into jeans and a worn shirt, he looked to his friend who was eating quietly at the table, Ohm seemed to have forgotten in his rush to save him, that he was still only in his boxer briefs and Satt’s cheeks flushed. Ohm seemed to forget things like that a lot, so his cheeks were always red about the other. “Again thanks Ohmie.”

Ohm looked up with a grin “no Problem, and sorry for laughing it was just...” He was about to say funny but stopped himself “an odd thing to wake to.” He noted the others flushed cheeks and went back to eating, he knew what he was doing to the younger man and couldn’t help the teasing, he had known for a long time how he felt for Satt, and had seen the other eyeing him, but was waiting to see if he would make a move.

“yeah yeah laugh it up” He had a stream again that afternoon and he moved to make something to eat so his eyes wouldn’t keep wondering over the others bare chest, his fingers wanted to touch that pale skin and he needed the warmth of the coffee in his hands as a distraction.

Ohm suppressed another grin and waited til Satt was at the table before rising and cleaning his dishes, afterwards he headed back to his room.