Shizuo wrapped his arms tightly around his lover. Pulling the pregnant man against his chest by the smaller's own (so he doesn't hurt the boys).
"Why are you here?" Shizuo growled in a way that almost scared Izaya, but seemingly had no effect on the brunette, who simply smiled coldly, his light blue, almost violet, eyes piercing Izaya's brain.
The raven shivered, cuddling into his partner.
Finally, Natsume referenced his right arm, pulling up his sleeve, it looked broken and had some scrapes and slashes.
"The consequences of breaking up with a gang member, eh?" He smirked, "all this pain for you, Doll, and you don't even appreciate it."
"Don't call him that! He's not yours anymore! He's mine and he doesn't need to feel guilty about your dumb ass decisions!" Shizuo lost his temper, pulling Izaya as close to his body as possible.
Natsume simply walked closer to the small hospital bed, looking into Izaya's eyes, despite the other's attempt to avert his gaze.
"I don't think that's something for you to decide. I may have caused tears to mess up his pretty little face," he grabbed Izaya's chin, tilting his gave upwards, "but not once did I touch a hair on his head, unlike a certain monster."
Izaya pulled his face from his existence grip, hissing his next word.
"Bullshit!"
Everyone's eyes widened at the first word the informant had said through tyne entire conversation. But he wasn't done talking.
"Never hurts a hair on my head, huh? So you never slapped my 'big mouth' when I said something you didn't like? You never smacked my insecurities away instead of telling me things would be alright? And you'd never dream of pushing me basically down the stairs of your apartment building just because you happened to be upset?" He growled, tears coming to his eyes, "since we've gotten together, Shizuo hasn't treated me anywhere near how you've treated me in the six months we were together! He's been gentle, caring, reassuring, and hasn't laid a harmful hand anywhere near me. In three weeks, he's been a better boyfriend than you were for half a year! So I don't wanna hear that shit from you!"
Tears were streaming down the raven's face and Shizuo pulled him into a hug, allowing him to cry into his shirt.
Natsume just scoffed.
"Yeah, he's gentle now, but wait 'till those kids are born! Without worrying about his children, he'll be able to treat you however he pleases, and when he pushes you to the ground and leaves you crying, I won't be here to take you back, Babe. And I'll just be another person in the audience, laughing."
Shinra chose that moment to come in, "Shiin-san, I have an examination table cleared off for yo- WHAT HAPPENED?" He stared at his best friend, who was sobbing into Shizuo's shirt, and his patient, who was smirking and holding his wounded arm.
"Nothing, Doctor-san, just a talk!" Natsume smiled, walking calmly into the examination room.
"We'll talk about this later, okay?" The doctor received a blond headed nod before retreating after his patient.
Shizuo shushed his boyfriend, rocking him back and forth.
"You know he was lying, Sweetheart... I'd never hurt you..."
"Yeah, now! But... but you've done it before... what if, after the twins ate born, we go back to the way things were... and you hate me again?!" He punctuated his hysterics with a wail into the taller's chest.
"That's just that asshole getting into your head. Yes, I hated you once, but I didn't know you then. And now that I've got you in my arms, went would I be dumb enough to let you go?"
Izaya smiled at that, but his mind refused to calm down. Filling ourself with dramatic scenarios, all ending with the pale man alone, just like he always is.
Shizuo didn't mind, though. He just calmly rocked his partner, whispering reassurances until the spa became quiet sniffles. Eventually, Izaya was back to sleep,just like before the asshole came in.
Shizuo eventually drifted off as well, cuddling his lover add he did so.
A/N Here you go. Another chapter. I'm getting back into the swing of things. Hope you enjoyed this chapter! See ya next chapter!!!
