Shizuo's POV
"Shizu-chan, I'm bored. Talk to me."
I crush the cup in my hand. I've had it. He's been bugging be for the past 10 minutes about nothing. At least give me a reason other than being bored, jackass!
I get up and go over to him. I grab the collar of his shirt and lift him up off the couch. "Stupid flea, get it through your head. I hate you. I'm not going to amuse you and I will never be your friend. So leave me alone!" I throw him back down against the couch.
"Ow!" He complains rubbing his back. "You don't have to be mean about it. I'm just bugging you because I like you."
"What!?" I feel two things right here. I feel strong, strong, anger. I also feel a bit... I don't know. All I know is it feels weird and I don't like it.
He laughs, "Shizu-chan, no need to get flustered. I didn't mean it like that." He gets up and rubs my face, "unless you want me to~"
I feel heat rise to my face and try to shove him away from me. He ducks to the side. I mentally curse. He's already begun to relearn when he needs to dodge.
"I don't want you to! I'd never want you to! That's just sick anyway. You're a creep, you love destroying people's lives, and you always smell like shit!"
"I used your body wash, so if I smell like shit, then you also smell like shit," he tells me matter-of-factly.
"NO IT DOESN'T! YOU JUST NATURALLY SMELL BAD AND NO AMOUNT OF BODY WASH, DEODERANT, OR ANY OTHER SMELLY THING WILL EVERY CHANGE THAT!" He really knows how to get on my bad side. Even after he forgets, he'll just relearn it.
"You have a great way of talking," he smiles at me. "I especially like how descriptive you can be. Smelly thing. I think that one needs to be framed."
"STOP BEING SO DAMN ANNOYING, FLEA!" I grab the nearest thing and throw it at him. He easily dodges, except he comes closer to me. This confuses me, so I pause for a while. He usually runs away.
When I finally come out of my shock I realize he is right next to me.
"Calm down, Shizu-chan~"
I open my mouth to stay something, but instantly freeze.
The flea just kissed me.
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I don't even know anymore. I had the perfect plot line, but I didn't write it down, so now I forgot it all, so I'm basically just throwing fillers at you guys until I remember. Either that, or my fillers will actually turn into something meaningful and the whole story will change.
Anyway, please feel free to vote, comment, message me, or whatever else. I'm perfectly fine changing something if it doesn't make sense or if I made a grammar mistake.
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12-8-16
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Forgotten Hatred (Shizaya)
Fanfiction*******Completed******** After some "unknown" incidents, Izaya Orihara forgets himself, the people around him, and his relationships. Although he has no desire of taking care of his enemy, Shizuo somehow gets put in charge of this very task. *DISCL...
