Izaya x Shizuo ( DURARARA!!)

part 4

Shizuo POV

I walked with Tom to go do some runs and stuff, but honestly i was more worried about the flea. God he gets on my nerves!!

I talked more with Shinra and he gave me some tips to help. It was now noon  and my work was done for the day which was kinda rare.

But I kinda felt that Tom knew somethin was up so I thanked him and left towards the fleas condo whatever thingy.

I picked up some stuff and made my way to the fleas door.

I breath in deeply before entering..

What did i get myself into?

Izayas POV

i hear the door creak open, I'm still on my laptop typing away causing halarious mischief like I always do. I glance to see Shizu-chan walk in with a bag of food.

Of course.

I chuckle a little at what I did on the computer before closing the tab so shizuo won't see it and have a pissy fit.

" what did you do?" Shizuo walked over to the computer only to see that I closed the tab.

He just " tsk!" Before backing away, moving to the kitchen.

" your to sick to be spreading your evil right now." Shizuo half yelled so I could hear.

" oh shizu-chan! How many time do I have to tell you? I'm not sick!" I said while adding some snarkiness to my voice. I walked into the kitchen and went straight to my coffee machine to pour another cup. My 4th one today.

" how long?" Shizuo asked.

" how long what?"

" how long have you been struggling with food for?" Shizuo asked, adding a serious tone to his voice.

" hee.... getting to the deep stuff now aren't we Shizu-chan?" I smirked.

" if you aren't gonna tell me then whatever but Shinra says its important for your recovery"

" I'M NOT SICK!" I practically yelled causing Shizu-chan to step back.

Shit.

" sorry.." I mummbled and things went silent.

For about 5 minutes it was like that and I couldn't stand this awkwardness anymore...

We sat down on opposite ends of the table. Shizu-chan made salad, and roasted red potatoes with chicken.

I watched as Shizuo started eating. 'It looks really good.' I thought.

I could feel the savory flavors rise up into smoke.

" about 4 years"

" haa?" Shizuo looked up, food in his mouth.

" 4 years Iv'e had a... problem with food."

" high school..." shizuo mumbled, realizing.

" yep!" I chuckled lowly. I stood up from the table and walked to my room alone. I brought my coffee and didn't touch the food.... ' why am I letting him in?'

Shizuo POV

i watched as the flea left the room, and looking at his plate, it was untouched. I sighed, realizing how long the stupid flea has been doing this.... what is this feeling? Pity? Saddness? I can't quite place it though...ugh why are things so complicated now?

I looked at the door that the flea went into, staring. Thinking about how and why he is doing this to himself.

I was deep in thought when my phone rang out. I quickly grabbed it and swiped the call button so I can talk to the person.

" hello?" I grummbled.

" hello! This is Shinra! How's Izaya doing? I got some stuff that may be able to help so bring him over tomorrow. Oh! Any progress by the way?"

" um... ok and yes. Aparently it's been going on since high school..." i whispered to him, making sure the flea didn't hear me.

" ooohhh.... i see. So he's been struggling with food since high school. Thats good to know... seems this will be harder then I thought to break this." Shinra answered with his scientific vibe going.

I grunted, saying i understood.

" then I'll see you tomorrow!!" Shinra hung up.

Great, now I have to take off work as well as drag the damn flea over to the underground doctor for some testing. Just great.

He walked over to the closed door, and knocked. I heard silence... then...

" yeah, what is it?" I heard his voice from the door.

" tomorrow get ready. We have to go to Shinra for something." I said.

I heard so slight shuffling.

" no thanks."

I growled. I could tell he was right next to the door now judging by his voice.

" ha! Like you have a choice!" I retorted back.

" sorry Shizu-chan but I am not going to go to some underground doctor for my mental health... plus I don't need it. Like it keep telling you people I am perfectly healthy! I am alive, i can walk, and my brains haven't got holes in it so I'm good."

While hearing the fleas damn monologue on why he doesn't need to go i could feel my anger reach hotter and hotter till before I realized it i had my fist through the door.

" hahaha!! Wow shizu-chan! I never realized how much you cared~"

I pulled my fist from the wall and walked out adding " your going!!" Before slamming the front door.