I love you guys. I really, really do. Dunno why, I don't know y'all, but you guys are so nice. The few people you left reviews on my stories were so sweet. And the stories sucked. I don't like dialogue. And it was rushed..

Anyhow, I couldn't get to sleep and whilst waiting for Durarara (and fighting with my roommate who was trying to hog the TV) with a friend of mine, I started checking out their alter egos. I kinda became Obsessed for RoppiXTsuki, I just like the idea of a clueless Shizuo and shelled up Izaya. Oh, and black & Red. My single favorite color combination.

Okay, I need someone to stop me from rambling. Anyhow, I came up with this idea that I tossed around with a friend and decided to try out the Chapter stories with a few shorts showing the Alter Egos love, and of course, gotta kick start it with the Non-Alter egos. Excuse spelling errors, grammatical and so on and so forth. I can barely see the screen I'm so sleepy. As Always, tell me what you think!

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Izaya X Shizuo.


Izaya and Shizuo hate each other.

Despite ending up in bed together, they really do. They just happen to like leaving their mark on each others bodies.

Together, they are toxic. To each other, to everyone else. When they are not hurriedly tearing each others clothes off, they are trying to kill each other.

When in bed, nasty words and rough nips take place of knives and yells. Hickeys take place of wounds and scars. The difference being that the sex ends with them in each others arms, sleeping peacefully.

The cycle starts again when Izaya wriggles his way out of his lover's arms in the morning. When he pulls on his pants and what's left of his shirt. It's when he sits on the side of his bed, pulling on his shoes when he notices the early sun on his lover's face.

The cycle's only moment filled without hatred and fighting is when a tired Izaya makes the rash decision to gently brush the blonde bangs from his face, smoothing the mess of hair, before leaning down and kissing Shizuo's tanned forehead. It's after the door shuts and Shizuo's honey colored eyes drift open with a smile and a sigh of disappointment every morning when the sneaky informant isn't beside him in bed.

Yes, Izaya and Shizuo hate each.

But that doesn't mean they don't also love each other.