A movie. It was perfect so far. They were watching a movie at Syru's house with all her friends and their dates. Izaya was sitting next to her and her head was leaned against his shoulder. He had stopped watching a while ago just to look at her.

Her brunette hair was curly and soft against his cheek. Her hands were folded on her lap and her clothes were nice, clean, and crisp. She had a faint scent of Vanilla to her and her bright green eyes were focused on the TV.

He swallowed the lump in his throat. Did he really have the guts to do this? He took a breath and looked back at Syru. Izaya lift his arm and draped it across her shoulders. Phew, she didn't object.

After a few minutes, he leaned down and kissed the top of her head, then pulled away. Once again, she didn't object, but he could see her face getting a little red and she snuggled closer to him. He blushed himself and pulled her close.

A little while later, he leaned down again and kissed her cheek, causing her to blush more. She didn't say anything.

Five minutes later, he gently tilted her chin up and leaned in to kiss her on the lips…

But, instead he felt someone yank him backwards and a pair of lips smashing against his own. Izaya's eyes opened wide and he was looking right at Syru's best friend, Namie Yagiri. She was kissing him hard and blushing a dark red.

Izaya pulled away. His face was bright red and so were Namie's and Syru's.

"I-I'm going home…" he stood up and left the room, everyone staring, still not recovering from shock.