Shizuo woke up with a headache that morning. "What the hell happened last night?"he thought to himself as he walked to the bathroom. "I don't think I was drunk so why did we-" He was interupted by a knock at his door.

knock knock knock

"Shizu-chaaaaan~!" Called a reconized voice from outside the door. "I know you're in there~!"

Shizuo ran to the door and opened it inviting Izaya inside. Which was highly unexpected of him...

"Izaya, we need to talk!" The blonde said with a serious voice.

Izaya looked at him with a confused look on his face. "Shizu-chan this isn't like you. What do we need to 'talk about'...?"

Shizuo sighed before he got anything out. "Wh-What did we do last night?" he finally managed to say.

Izaya let out a big laugh and wasn't taking him seriously. "Haha, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Don't you remember? I-I don't even know why we did that!" The blonde replied blushing, rubbing the back of his neck.

Izaya felt like a dumb ass for not relizing that he must have had a 'fun' dream last night. "Oh yeah, I remember!" He smiled and asked a question that would hopefuly make his day. " So, you had fun right?"

Shizuo only gave him a dirty look that was probably saying 'get the fuck out of my house right now you perverted bastard'. Though, Izaya took that as a yes.

Izaya just giggled and started to walk out of his appartment. Shizuo didn't stop him, he just sighed and went in the kitchen for some water. "Why the hell did he come over anyway?" He honestly couldn't believe this himself but the dream felt so real to him. And that's all he thought about for the rest of the day.

Later that night, Shizuo had a dream just like the one from last night. This time, though, he knew it was a dream. I mean, I don't think jerking off to each other while floating in the air really happens... It just doesn't.

"Well if the other night was just a dream too then Izaya was just making fun of me... DAMMIT HE'S ALWAYS UP TO SOMETHING!" he said pounding his fist on the counter. "That's it, I'm going over there."

As soon as Shizuo found himself at his enemy's house he was already regreting it. "Why did I even come here? What do I say? What do I do?" He had no more time to think when the front door opened.