Monstrous Love [Shizaya (Sequel to Psychopathic Love)]

Chapter 11: Wedding

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU PUT ON ME!"

I sigh. I should have known putting Erika in charge of Izaya was not a good idea.

"Hey!" I hear Erika's voice call out. "The bride and groom can't see each other before the ceremony!"

"WE'RE BOTH FUCKING MALES!"

"You're going to hurt yourself!"

"I! DON'T! CARE!"

I sigh again. I get up and walk to the door. About halfway across I hear the door handle shake followed my a furious storm of knocking.

"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR, SHIZUO!" He must be really mad if he's not calling me 'Shizu-chan'. What did Erika do to him?

"Are you sure you even want to show him?" I barely hear her, so I'm not sure what exactly she said.

I hear footsteps going away from the door followed by a thud.

"DAMNIT!"

I finish making my way across the room and unlock the door. As I open it, Izaya screams at me to stop, but I ignore him.

I step out of the room and the first thing I see is a giant pile of white fabric.

"Where's Izaya?" I ask, looking around the hallway.

Erika starts laughing and I see something under the fabric twitch.

"Izaya, are you under that?"

"No...."

"C'mon. Get up." I reach out to remove the fabric. When I start lifting it up he swats me and Erika laughs even harder.

"Izaya," I say.

"Go away," he mumbles.

"You're going to suffocate under that."

"I'd rather that than you seeing me."

"Seriously?" I say with an exasperated tone. He doesn't answer. "I've seen you before and I don't think Erika could do anything to make you look too weird."

"No. I look weird." He argues. "I look awful."

"You look beautiful," Erika chimes in.

In a moment of anger, he rises up to yell at her. "HOW THE FUCK DO I LOOK BEAUTIFUL!"

I see his bare shoulders. "Wait. Are you naked under there?"

He scowls at me. "Of course not. I have boxers on." Then he realizes what's happening and tries to duck under the fabric, but I grab his arm and pull him up before he can do so.

He pushes away from me and the fabric flows with him. It takes me a moment to figure out what's going on, but when I do, my jaw almost drops open. Izaya Orihara is in a full on wedding dress. So cute.

A few moments pass and he huffs angrily, crossing his arms. "Well, aren't you going to say something?"

I turn to Erika and mouth 'thank you' before walking over to Izaya. I close the distance between him and place a kiss on his lips. "You look nice."

His face turns slightly pink. "I don't care. Get me out of it."

"Wait. If that happens, I need to go grab my camera." Erika speaks up.

We both look in her direction. I pick up Izaya and carry him back into the room with me.

"It's fine," she whispers. "My phone is good enough."