"Hehe," Izaya laughed watching Shizuo Hewejima run off with Hitomi in his arms. He knew where he was taking her, Shinra's. However, getting her back wasn't top priority, what was important was making sure no one would take her ever again. And the only one bold enough to try was the filth that was touching her that very moment. "Oh, Shizu-chan, you really are as stupid as you look aren't you?" he snickered. He carefully followed behind them and as expected Shizuo took Hitomi to Shinra's place. So he waited outside patiently for Shizuo to come.
Shizuo said his goodbye's to Hitomi and Shinra, as he walked out he couldn't help but think about what Shinra said. "Can that flee bag actually be in love with her?" he thought out loud.
"Well stranger things have happened Shizu-chan." Izaya's sing song voice said.
"YOU!" Shizuo said with disgust. "What did you do to her! She's acting weird! Like a-"
"Dog who lost its owner." Izaya finished for him. "I'm aware. She's supposed to be like that. It helps make sure she'll come back to me."
"You bastard. If you really cared for her-"
"I do. Don't start telling me how I should treat her. Because in the end its really none of your business." he paused with a dark look on his face. "But here's a topic that we can share! Why the hell did you kidnap my girlfriend!? You're lucky I don't call the cops. But then that also makes you unlucky... cause I'm gonna deal with you myself..."
Hitomi got up from the couch early that morning. Something didn't feel right. Celty came into the room her helmet off and in pj's, [Hi Hitomi, I didn't wake you did I?] she typed.
"No... I just... I don't feel... Go-" she attempted to speak but nothing came out. Instead she rushed to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. Celty rushed over with concern, patting Hitomi's back.
[Are you alright!?] Celty asked.
"Yeah... I think so."
[I'll get Shinra.] Celty got up and ran to her and Shinra's room. Hitomi stayed by the toilet about to puke again. Shinra came into the bathroom looking pretty groggy but a smile still faint on his lips as always. "Hitomi? What's wrong?" he yawned.
"I'm throwing up."
"Do you feel hot? Let's take your temperature." he said going to the cabinet and pulling out a thermometer. He rinsed it off with hot water as Hitomi was miserable once again. In her break he put the thermometer in her mouth till it beeped. "Your temperature is normal. So you don't have the flew. Hm... Hitomi, I hope you don't mind my asking but have you and Izaya... Had sex lately?" Hitomi's face turned red, the likeliness of her having a fever now started looking better. Shinra smiled, a little laugh followed, "Thought so. Well then... Celty mind picking something up for her?"
[Yeah, I know what you mean. I'll be back soon.] Celty left quickly leaving a shocked Hitomi in the care of Shinra.
"Oh my god..." Hitomi breathed out covering her mouth. Tears gathering in her eyes as the reality hit her that she could be pregnant. She had Izaya's child in her. Izaya's child... How would he even react to that? She was thrilled but terrified of what he'd say. It was a typical thing to worry about but she worried nonetheless. "S-shinra... I'm scared."
"Hm? Why's that?"
"What if he doesn't want the baby? What if something goes wrong?"
"Like what?" Shinra cocked his head to the side.
"He..." Hitomi thought back to her ex. Would Izaya ever hurt her? Or his own kid? Surely not right?
"He what?"
"Nothing.."
A knock came at the door and Shinra went to grab it. And the most wonderful sound came to Hitomi's ears, "Hey, is my Hito-chan here by any chance?" Hitomi shot up as Izaya entered the room. She ran to him and hugged him tightly, his arms wrapped around her as he took the moment in. He had missed her touch, she was so warm and gentle. He pulled her to a kiss, smiling into it.
Izaya turned feeling a tap on his shoulder from Celty. "Ah, Celty, haven't seen you lately." she nods. Then looks at Hitomi handing her a box. Hitomi took it looking at it with a mix of emotions. Izaya saw it, his eyes widening only slightly before his smile curved up, "Finally." Izaya kissed Hitomi's forehead.
"You're happy?" Hitomi said surprised.
"Of course I am, well I'll be happier with a confirmation. I've been waiting as patiently as possible for this to happen! I wasn't always just being needy Hito-chan." he smiled. Hitomi blushed a deep red heading to the bathroom. He watched her go with a smile on his face, once the door closed he turned to Shinra an Celty seriously. He sighed pinching the bridge of his nose. "I suggest the two of you checking something out back for me. It's a present for Hito-chan." he whispered.
[Okay, I'll go check.]
"Take Shinra with you. I want to talk to Hitomi alone." he said looking back at the bathroom door. The two left with uncertainty. Just as the door closed Hitomi came out a large smile on her face, she nodded. Izaya smiled picking her up with her legs wrapped around him. "Come on let's go home." he went into the buildings hallway hearing Shinra and Celty frantically coming up the stairs.
"What's going on?"
"Don't worry, everything is gonna be fine." he said pecking her lips. He went up to the roof and changed her to a bridal style holding get position. He bounded onto another roof top and took her back to Shinjiku.
He knocked on his door and Namie opened the door, "So you're okay." Namie said with some relief. "Honestly that Shizuo needs to be put in a cage."
"For once we agree Namie. By the way guess what?" he smiled.
"Hm?"
"I'm gonna be a Daddy." Izaya wrapped his arms around her waist, rubbing her belly. Hitomi chuckled leaning her head on him.
"You? A father. That'll be a sight. Just what do you know about kids?"
"Well, I practically raised the twins. Does that count?"
"Yes you did and now they're suddenly lovers."
"Like you're one to talk."
Namie glared at him, "You know what!"
"Namie!" Hitomi said standing between them. "Come on, this is supposed to be a happy occasion."
"Hito-chan is right." he said once again holding her close to him. He burried his head in the crook of her neck kissing up it slowly. "Too bad the fun part is over." he smirked. Namie rolled her eyes, grabbed her purse and left. The informant pulled away from the hug and walked to his desk, "Hito-chan, do me a favor. Say you 'love me' again." he smirked sitting in his chair.
"I love you, Izaya." she smiled. Izaya patted the desk telling her to sit down. She did ask he asked.
"Let me see your hand." he said taking it. He frowned seeing her wrist bruised, no doubt from that brute Shizuo. Izaya brought out his knife and slashed across her palm, not enough for real damage but enough for it to bleed.