"Ah, hey! Izaya, are you okay?''
Shizuo's voice resonated through Izaya's head as he regained focus.
But upon looking at Ryou again, he tried his best to avoid eye contact.
"How was it, huh? The taste of my cock?''
He spoke clearly, in a taunting voice.
Izaya froze and didn't dare to turn around to see Shizuo's expression. The best scenario was for him not to understand what Ryou meant.
Silently waiting, the black-haired man swallowed loudly.
"You're not answering, hm?''
Ryou turned to Shizuo and smirked with realisation.
"You're the one that beat us up last time...heh.''
"Bastard...What did you mean by that?''
"Ahahaha, this is funny to watch. So, are you his man or something? I just meant to ask how my cock tasted.''.
"...''
Shizuo glared for a little while more and cracked the knuckles on his hands.
"I don't want to know what happened, but Izaya, you're explaining everything when we get home after I beat this asshole up.''
"Hehhhhh? Is that so?''
Ryou let go of the man who he had taken, and the frightened male ran away quickly. He also issued his men to leave, resulting in just him with Izaya and Shizuo.
The irate blonde was known for hurting others with vending machines and street signs, but wanting to act quick, he settled on throwing a punch.
"Oh no, I'm not letting you do that.''
Ryou grabbed Izaya and held him as a shield of some sort so that Shizuo would end up injuring his lover.
Already going at an extreme speed, the ex-bartender couldn't stop his fist until he had to take his other arm to hurt the incoming hand towards Izaya.
This way, the raven-haired man's face was prevented from any serious bruises.
"...fucking coward.''
"Aha~! I'm okay with it as long as I get what I want.''
Ryou took one finger and used it to lift Izaya's chin.
"Look, your lover will be taken right before your eyes.''
He swept in for a kiss, where Izaya and Shizuo's eyes widened.
The blonde seemed to be so angered he didn't speak.
Izaya then decided to take advantage of his height for once. Since he was shorter, he took his knee and slammed it straight up against Ryou's crotch.
Izaya always knew he had a sadistic streak, and he repeatedly did this, shoving it in without any mercy.
Ryou gave a blood-curdling scream filled with agony and withdrew from the forced kiss, sliding down a wall while whimpering in pain.
Shizuo chose that small moment to grab Izaya and flee.
Both men were running through the streets, though one was more or less almost being dragged.
"Ah, hey! Shizu-chan! Let go! Your grip...it's way too strong, damn it!''
Shizuo glanced back at Izaya, though it was more like a glare, and ignored him, continuing foward.
When they reached the apartment, where Shizuo hastily unlocked the door, he threw his partner down on the floor, who landed on his back.
"What the hell, bastard?!''
Upon seeing that he wouldn't respond, Izaya took control of the conversation.
"Don't get so pitiful over that one kiss. You know I don't give a shit, so you shouldn't either. And this silent treatment. It's honestly what I hate about you the most. It's because I understand you have a lot to say, but you won't say any of it. And then we
don't even talk to each other for at
least weeks.''
Izaya's voice faltered as he went on.
"...but I hate that. It makes me unable to concentrate at work, and I can't focus on anything. You have to talk, to me. Or else our relationship will never last...''
The raven-haired man sniffled twice to contain any tears that might come out.
"And here I am, shouting out my feelings like a girl. I used to not care about anything, even if people died. My daily entertainment was torturing people. I've...become so weak...so take responsibility, asshole!''
"...sorry.''
"Eh?''
Izaya lifted his head up to find that Shizuo had swiftly reached towards him and embraced him.
"I'm sorry. I've always known that I'm too stubborn for my own good. But I really can't stand the fact that someone disgusting touched you like that.''
"...doesn't that make me disgusting as well?''
Shizuo's eyebrows furrowed and he tightened his hold on his lover.
"Of course not. Back then, I hated you, wanted to kill you. But not once have I ever thought of the Orihara Izaya as disgusting. Thinking back, maybe that hate was love at its earliest stages.''
"......thanks, Shizu-chan.''
"Hm? For what?''
Izaya laughed.
"Just for talking.''
They laughed in unison until Shizuo gave a peck on Izaya's forehead.
"I hope you know I'm not a romantic.''
"Ahaha, I know~''
A/N: While writing this, I had around up to over 750+ words until the app suddenly stopped. When I went back my draft had become 299 words. ( ；∀；) And the conversation between these two was lost, so I'm sorry since I couldn't remember everything and it might not have been conveyed in the way I initially planned it. (;Д;)
