Will you stay? - Shizaya

internal wounds

"He should be fine, something just traumatized him," Shinra shook his head in puzzlement, "He didn't tear any wounds, so he's healthy on the outside. But on the inside..." Shinra had no idea what to do for the information broker. Shinra had known Izaya before high-school and yet he knew nothing about the sly adult.

"Just in case stuff like this happens, here a few anti-depressants, sleeping pills, and the pain killers he can start to use now," Shinra explained as he took out three medicine bottles from his lab coat.

Shizuo nodded and took the bottles.

Celty was sitting on the arm of the couch, running her pale hands through Izaya's hair in a calming gesture.

"You have anything to say?" asked Shizuo.

Celty shook her 'head' (motorcycle helmet) no.

"Then we will start heading out," Shinra said, grabbing Celty's hand, they left, but before they could full exit the door Celty popped back in, her phone in hand, and texted to Shizuo, "Please take good care of him."

"Don't worry, I will," Shizuo nodded.

Celty returned the nod and hesitantly left.

"Flea, come time to wake up, you still got to eat," Shizuo muttered, gently shaking Izaya.

But Izaya just curled into his jacket even more and muttered, "Go away."

"You need to eat," growled Shizuo.

"Shizu-chan..." murmured a confused Izaya, blinking his eyes open, and looked at Shizuo. His eyes slightly still blurry from sleep.

Shizuo's face went up in a small blush when Izaya looked up at him with that face.

"Sit down for just a bit," murmured Izaya, closing his eyes, "You're always warm."

Shizuo's blush reached his ears as he slowly moved Izaya's head, and sat down, placing the flea's head on his lap.

"Thanks," smiled Izaya, his waking up voice wispy and soft.

Shizuo ran his fingers through Izaya's raven black hair and smiled at the moment, giving out a breathy chuckle, Shizuo stated, "You're just distracting me so you won't have to eat..."

Izaya's lips twitched upward.

"You sly fox," Shizuo chuckled as he continued to run his hand through the trickster's hair.

"Hmm," Izaya hummed.

"Come on, up we go," sighed Shizuo; starting to getting up.

"No!!" whined Izaya like a child, trapping Shizuo with his arms around the waist.

"Izaya!" Shizuo said in annoyance.

"No, don't move, you're my Shizu-chan teddy bear," Izaya muttered angrily, burying his head in Shizuo's stomach.

Shizuo's face lit up red like lights on Christmas.

"There," sighed Izaya contently.

Shizuo gazed up at the ceiling, trying not to show how much this 'cuddling' was effecting him.

"Shizu-chan's...very...comfy," Izaya teased softly, but his words were not lies.

"Flea," growled Shizuo.

"Hmm," Izaya smiled, his mind drifting off to sleep.

"You're eating."

"Way to ruin the mood you idiot."