Hey I appreciate it if you like this story...I made another one but a bit different. I wouldn't one to continue the one shot I made in the previous chapter .because its ONE SHOT. Lol just read it. Please vote and comment on the story.Well do u love my art..haha drew it while typing these out.
_________________________________________"Achoo!"
"Bless you..."
Shizuo rubbed his nose and sniffled. "Thanks..."
Tom nodded. It was currently fall in Ikebukuro and while the heat of summer was still lingering, the cold was coming in fast. Light, long sleeves were mandatory in the weather. For Shizuo, his clothes that his brother gave to him were the right length and perfect for the slight coldness in the air. But right now, even the former bartender was feeling just a bit nippy.
"It's going to be a cold winter this year, eh?" Tom said as he counted the money he just collected from debtors. "Hopefully these guys will get in less trouble with holidays and festivals soon. But then again...they'll be in major debt from shopping afterwards."
"Bastards will have tons of excuses too." Shizuo gruffed out. He took a cigarette from his coat pocket and lit it up, also lighting his boss'. The wind blew a chilly one making Shizuo shiver just a bit. He ignored it though and continued to do his job the rest the afternoon; shoving idiots against the walls, threatening them, maybe one or two of them were thrown out of a window. It was the usual day. And when the sun started to set in the west, it was time to head off.
The two waved each other off and went their separate ways. Shizuo stuffed his hands in his pockets and tried to make it home without getting irritated or catching any "fleas". He never did like living right in downtown Ikebukuro. There was too much going on and too much noise. The walk home was annoying as well. It usually took him a 15 minutes to walk back home. Sometimes he was lucky and his rounds with Tom would end close by but most of their work was more in the business district part of town. This would leave the blonde more likely to catch the eye of Izaya Orihara. That was something he didn't want to do today, tomorrow, or any day.
Especially not today. For the past day or two, he wasn't feeling 100%. Normally he didn't get sick as his immune system was pretty strong. That and well he as physically strong but he didn't know if he had anything to do with that. All Shizuo knew was that it was rare for him to fall ill. It was probably just the sniffles, something the wind did. Nothing much. He'd get over it in a day with good night's sleep. But still, he didn't want Izaya to find hi-
"Well look who we have here! Did the zoo let you escape again, Shizu-chan~?"
"Shizu-chan" froze. He turned around. And there was that informant with a big grin. His usual coat was trimmed with fur, perfect for the weather. Shizuo glared, clearly not amused.
"The hell are you doing here, flea?" He growled. He hoped that maybe showing him that he wasn't in the mood, he'd leave. That would never happen though. He always wasn't in the mood to deal with the informant so there was no change there.
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Sickness (completed)
FanfikceIzaya was grumpy, miserable and extremely fucking sick. His head was spinning ferociously as he tried to sit up in his bed. He must have been sweating as his clothes stuck to his lithe body. He felt his forehead which felt as if it had been boiled l...