Not because he was tired of course. Orihara Izaya was never truly tired in the mornings.
However the brute that slept peacefully beside him, was making the information broker want to slip back into bed and cuddle.
Which was odd, because he still wasn't sure of his feelings to the blonde, even though they'd been having sex for quite sometime. And cuddling would show that he had affection for the irritating blonde, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to stay together with the blonde or not.
Which was also unerving, because for the first time ever in his life, he was unsure about something.
Maybe a shower would clear his mind.
Fixing the water so that it was at the right temperture, he stepped inside and poured a generous amount of shampoo into his hand.
He smirked as he remembered faintly how the brute in the other room always said that he stunk. Which he didn't of course. Other people had never said he stinked! Not that he had actually let anyone get that close to him of course.
Stepping out of the shower he stepped out of the bathroom to find that the blonde that had been previously been sleeping, had disappeared. He shrugged and pulled on his shorts and gray sweatshirt. Not that he would need boxers. Considering that the blonde was up so early in the morning, obviously meant he would want compensation for the awakening. Izaya grinned at the thought of another round of sex with the monster.
As he made his way the the kitchen, he saw his lover, dare he call him that, in the living room, watching a children's cartoon. He snorted. A monster doesn't watch cartoons such as the one in the living room.
The snort bought the attention of the blonde fr a few seconds before turning back to the show. H ewasn't going to bother with that flea when watching a show that reminded him of the flea. Something about that just seemed wrong.
Izaya frowned at his lovers lack of attention. He smiled cruelly, and tried to call the brute's attention.
"Shizu-Chaaaaan~~~"
The mention blonde felt his eye twitch at the horrible nickname that was whined. Don't get involved. Don't get involved. Don't. Get. In. Volved. Was what was being chanted through the brute's head.
"Ne, Shizu-Chan! You shouldn't ignore me you know! We are in my house! Shizu-Chaaaaan!"
He was getting frustrated. Why must the brute be so stubborn?! Why was a stupid kid show more entertaining than him!
Pulling out his Flickblade, he jumped on his lover, scaring the life from him, right as the mouse in the cartoon whacked the cat with a wooden board. Shizuo was watching Tom and Jerry. This made Izaya pause, and then laugh. And at the wrong moment too. Just as Shizuo was about to punch the annoying man, he became annoyed and puzzled by his "lovers" sudden behavior. Why was he laughing?
As Izaya caught his breath he managed to get out a sentence: "Oh so you love me enough to watch shows that remind you of our cat and mouse games~? I love you to darling!" Then he returned to laughing. Shizuo blushed before storming off. Sure, he could have beaten the Flea to death in his weakened state, but he was more concerned about upholding his pride rather than the Flea's death sentence.