Shizaya

IZAYA!!!!!!!!!

"That little brat where did he go I can't believe I lost him again that sneaky bastard I'll break his legs next time so he can't run then I can finally beat the shit out of him," reaching into my pocket and taking out a pack of smokes and lighter an grabbing one and lighting it. This helping ease off the angry the was building inside me and calming me where I put the stop sign back down. He made me chase him all the way to the ramen shop ugh that little rat I'm gonna so get him for this.

Taking my time walking my way back home stopping by the local mini mart picking up some cups of ramen and a part of new shades Izaya broke the last pair this morning. Each time we get into a fight he seems to always break my sun glasses and I can't seem to break anything of his.

I can admit running around after that little rat kind of lightens my day a bit but damn it pisses me off. Damn I have a soft spot for him but I can't let that effect my work. Work means money and that means money to pay rent for the little shit hole I live in.

Slipping through the door getting off my shoes and setting the grocery bags in the kitchen, a laying down on the pallet in my room.

Tomorrow I can finally sleep in been working all week so far haven't gotten a call from Tom today so I think I should be good to do what I want to do. Jumping back up I went back to the kitchen grabbing a cup of ramen from the plastic bag and opening it up. And pouring some water into the tea kettle, I sat there till it boiled quickly pouring it into the cup then setting some chopsticks on top to let it do its thing.

After a couple of minutes I grabbed my food and started to chow down. Took two about bites finishing it, then went back to my pallet laying down to sleep away some of the ache in my muscles.

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Next Morning

"What The Fuck is this shit!!!!"

First thing in the morning I don't want the see Izaya in my fucking house, but no of course that rat got into my house and is eating some of my cupped ramen.

"IZAYAAAAA!!!!!!!!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE???!!" throwing the nearest object near me which was a pillow, letting it slam to the wall next to him.

"Hey Shizuo Heiwajima," he spat, letting my name leave his lips like butter.

His cockiness was not helping my temper," WHAT THE HELL IZAYA?! WHAT DO YOU WANT???!!"

"Well I just passing through the neighbor hood then I found out you lived here so I just had to visit, you understand," he said grinning and taking another bit from the cup of ramen.

"Get out of my house before I throw you out!!!!"

"Ugh you're no fun anymore Shizuo," he muttered chuckling a bit its like he wanted me to punch him.

"Izaya get the fu.." I yelled till getting stopped by a pair of soft, strawberry lips. It was Izayas lips I would have never thought they would feel like that. His arms wrapping around my neck making the kiss get deeper. Our lips seemed to match with every movement we made.

unwrapping his arms from around my neck he broke the kiss, grinning at me like he won something,"oh look at you Shizuo do you want me to leave now or stay and have some fun."

The world hit back hard as realization came back into play, Izaya kissed me what the hell. Getting up and grabbing the back of his jacket I threw him out the front door. Locking the door behind me leaving him outside my thoughts traveling everywhere to why he would kiss me, the person or "monster" to him, that he hated. Laying my back against the wall my mind could only think of one reason he would do that, he was playing a joke on me. And that joke went pretty far looking down at my pants the tightness around them was obvious a problem.