Balance.
The afternoon beckoned a bright glowing sunset light that gleamed upon the city. However, only two weren't enjoying their day and were most likely going to kill one another very soon. In life, there is balance, with people who are the exact opposites of one another, is the greatest balance, unfortunately it had to be them.
"What the fuck are you doing!? Hurry up!" Orihara Izaya seethed, teeth gritted as he glared at the blond above him.
"I am, can't you fucking tell?" Shizuo growled, meeting the fiery ash colored eyes of his adversary.
"Aah! .. Fuck sakes. If you don't hurry up, I'm going to fucking kill you!"
"Shut it, flea or I'm not going to bother, I'll leave your scrawny ass on this fucking floor."
Izaya groaned, trying to ignore the intense impulse to kick Shizuo in the face. "Just.. hurry up. I have more important business to attend too."
"If you weren't such an ass, then this wouldn't have happened."
"You're always pushing me.. I can't help it.."
Shizuo grabbed Izaya waist, "Fuck.. Stay still."
"Aaah!" Hot dripping liquid fell against the floor.
"Izaya. I just said to shut up! You're going to wake the neighbors."
"I.. nnhg.. It hurts.. go slow."
Shizuo rolled his eyes, trying to keep Izaya's squirming body still. "Shut up." He let go for a split second, smirking as he caught Izaya's glaring red eyes.
"Shizu-chan, what the fuck? Don't stop when you've started."
Shizuo tilted his head to the side, looking down at the panting informant with curiosity and amusement. "I can't help it. I never seen you beg before. Do it again."
Izaya clenched his teeth, grabbing onto Shizuo's arms and digging his nails into Shizuo's flesh. "What do you want me to do? Get on me knees and beg for you to continue! Just hurry up you stupid monster!" Izaya whined, his hands turning into fists as he pounded on Shizuo's arms whom wasn't affected by Izaya's affliction.
Shizuo paused, he slapped Izaya's hand away and hit him on the side of the head. Izaya gaped in surprise and shock. "What the fuck was that for?"
"Yelling, that's why."
"I've been yelling for the past fifteen minutes and you still won't continue!"
"You're being a bitch."
.. "That hurts, Shizu-chan."
Shizuo grunted and leaned down, grabbing a hold of Izaya while Izaya carefully watched, biting down on his bottom lip. "Just let me do this."
Izaya nodded, the pain he felt was annoying and there was nothing pleasurable nor satisfying that came from it. It was just a thick wad of pain sticking to his insides and coming out slowly. The heat felt too much and Izaya panted as if he was going to pass out soon.
"Aah.. Mmm.. Shizu.. chan.. I told you to fucking go slow!" Izaya laid back down, placing his arms over his face.
"It won't end if I go slow."
Izaya pouted, removing his arms as he looked up at Shizuo again. "But Shizu-chan."
Shizuo groaned, "Shut up. You tell me to go slow, then to hurry up, what the fuck do you want from me!?" His voice growing louder as he glared down at Izaya who returned the same furious glare.
"All I wanted was for you to take the fucking thing out!" Izaya screeched, then the front door of Shinra's apartment door opened up. Shinra and Celty walked in, both looking down at the two lying on the kitchen floor. Shizuo slightly on top of Izaya while Izaya was tearing up from Shizuo's grip on his arm.
"What are you two doing?" Shinra asked, his cheeks turning a tint of vibrant red.
Shizuo waved Izaya's limp arm at Shinra where a thick piece of metal stuck out, blood splattered from the wound and fell on the floor. "Mind taking this out? The bitch won't shut up." Shizuo dropped Izaya's arm that fell against Izaya's side, Izaya cried out from the sudden action. Shizuo stood up from the floor and walked into the living room and plopped down on a couch.
Shinra sighed, "Why didn't you give him any pain killers?"
"The bitch didn't want any, he just wanted the fucking thing out, but he wouldn't shut up and stop moving."
Izaya stuck out his tongue. "Shut the fuck up, Shizu-chan."
"You're not in the position to be telling me that, flea." Shizuo smirked to himself.
"When I am, I'll fucking shut that mouth of yours."
Shizuo chuckled while Shinra passed Izaya some pain killers as he got to work on the metal piece embedded in his arm.
A few weeks later, Izaya's arm was all healed up, once he knew that, he headed to Ikebukuro where he met up with a monster in an alley. Both glaring at each other from a few feet away. Izaya pulled out his flick blade while Shizuo cracked his knuckles and clenched them into tight fists.
"Are you in a position now?"
Izaya smirked sadistically, "You have no idea, Shizu-chan."
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fin.