Shattered Glass

Naku: This is a collab with my buddy, Sunkist-chan! XD There's a little Sunkist/Naku moment in here~Also confused about the whole Kida/Masaomi thing... o.o Is Masaomi his real name or is it Kida? Please help!

Kida watched Izaya's chest rise and fall as he slept. He briefly touched Izaya's cheek he twitched under his soft touch and turned the other way causing Kida to look down. He wondered sometimes if their meetings were just meaningless, that it meant nothing. He always thought he was just using him. The teasing touches, the soft kisses, was it just a lie? He looked up at the ceiling, sighed heavily. Maybe if he could ask someone-no…that won't work, his friends would probably criticize him. For a moment, he wondered why it had to be like this. Why he had to love someone so difficult to have? He knew it was worth it, if it really was real but... Kida shook his head. It was too much for him to think about. Hesitatingly, he leaned down and kissed Izaya's cheek ever so softly, praying he wouldn't wake up, and left the room.

Thoughts of their time spent annoyed him endlessly through the day, during class; well he didn't pay attention either way. He doodled on his math notebook as his teacher droned on and on about some algebra problem. He looked over the little doodles, he scrunched up his nose in disgust, and they looked like a 5 year old just chew them up and threw them up on paper. "Hey Kida," Kida looked up tiredly to his friend's face. "What's eating you, class has ended, and I thought you would've run out already…"

"Nah, I'm tired, studied all night!" Kida yawned, stretching. Mikado looked at him skeptically.

"Really?"

"Yeah, what don't see me studying…?"

"Now that you mention it…"

"Don't answer, Mikado," Kida muttered, standing up and grabbing his backpack. "Now let's go see my wonderful Anri-chan~!" Kida cheered before his ringtone started sounding, he picked it up. "Hello,"

'Hey Kida-kunn,' Izaya sang from the other line.

"What are you doing calling me?" Kida seethed. Izaya's laugh fluttered through the phone.

"Just wanted to say thanks, for last night," Izaya said, his voice lowering an octave making Kida blush heavily. "And I was wondering if you and I can meet again, tonight."

"I-I don't know, Izaya." Kida said hastily. "Why are you even talking to me about this now? I have things to do. I'll... get back to you later about this."

Izaya laughed, "Sure, sure, Kida-kun, I'll see you later, Ja nee~" And the line went dead.

Kida gripped his phone tighten and gritted his teeth. 'Izaya... you should be glad I deal with this!' Then, he began hastily leaving the classroom, forgetting what he had been doing before.

"Hey! Hey! Kida, wait up!" Mikado panted, as he ran up behind him. Running wasn't his forte.

He stopped and turned to Mikado, remembering that he was with him before than happened. "Oh yeah, uh, Hey Mikado. What were we doing again?"

"We were going to see Anri-chan," Mikado smiled, "So let's go!" Kida followed Mikado mindlessly until they reached Anri. So much was on his that he didn't say anything when he got there.

"Hey, Kida," Anri said with concerned eyes, "What's wrong, you are awfully quiet today."

"Oh, nothing," Kida shrugged it off. "Anyway, how was your day, Anri?"

"Boring," Anri sighed. "Just another day of school, you know?"

"Yeah..." Kida said, not really paying attention, thoughts of his times with Izaya have been fogging up his mind. Mikado and Anri began talking about some classwork, as Kida slowed his pace before running off in a different direction.

Gotta go talk to Izaya about calling me...THE BASTARD!

Izaya typed a little more, before leaning back and counting on his fingers, "3, 2, 1," He pointed to the door which was slammed open by one furious blond teen. "Ah, Masaomi-kun, welcome~!" Izaya said happily as Kida stomped his way to a chair in front of him. "Well, stingy, to what do I owe the p-"

"You know why the fuck I'm here," Kida snapped, interrupting Izaya's chipper introduction. Izaya frowned, before spinning his chair, chuckling.

"Ah, seems like Masaomi-kun doesn't like his lover to meddle with his school affairs," Izaya sang, humming. Kida started sputtering.

"What the f-you're not my lover!"

"Well, master sets a different tone doesn't it?" Izaya smirked.

"Hell yah, it-wait no, shut up! Don't get in my head!" Kida stood up and pointed at Izaya who was smirking at the teen's blushing face.

"Well, Masaomi-kun, I hope to see you later..." Izaya shooed Kida away, "But I think you should, leave,"

"B-BUT!"

"You need to rest, Kida-kun," Izaya said in Kida's ear, huskily. "For tonight," He nipped at it before shoving him out of the door and slamming it behind him. Kida growled before stomping out of the office.