Another fic for some people who wanted Tom x Shizuo. Enjoy~
Disclaimer : I'm not Durarara's owners!
It has been a long day for them. Being debt collectors in the Ikebukuro city does that to you. It becomes especially draining when the debtors are so adamant in not paying their money that Shizuo just had to step in and throw said debtors across the street in rage.
Tom lifted his fingers accordingly in front of his face as he absentmindedly counted the human bodies flying up to Ikebukuro's sky today. A low growl surprised him out of his thinking, causing him to turn to his right and face his ex-kouhai.
"Something wrong, Shizuo?"
"Hmmm…grrr…annoying, annoying…damn stupid…annoying!..."
Ah, Heiwajima Shizuo. Moody as always and rages like a hurricane when things annoy him. Not good. Definitely not good.
Tom only need a second to think up the idea and patted Shizuo on the back so that the man would pay attention to him.
"Say, how about we go to Russia Sushi to de-stress you. My treat. We can get you milk there too if you want."
"Oh?" asked Shizuo, his ears perking up at the word 'milk'. "Yeah, sure. Milk sounds good!"
"Right, of course. So let's go. Come along now…" said Tom as he beckoned Shizuo to walk next to him as he changed direction. The way Shizuo the Giant came lumbering towards him like a loyal dog amused him so much.
He'd bet all the money on him that Ikebukuro just wouldn't believe how gentle Shizuo can really be.
Hope you guys enjoyed!
