Shizuo's POV

Shizuo sighed and glanced over to his bed for the millionth time this day. Izaya laid curled in a ball knocked out, his raven locks falling into his face. Shizuo sighed and got up, his brow furrowing as he pulled the blanket over the smaller form's body before he turned and walked out of his room.

/Food. Food sounds fantastic right now…/

With that thought in mind, he set out towards his kitchen, fully intent upon grabbing something to eat.

Sighing, he opened his fridge and glanced around, searching for something that appealed to his tastes at the moment. When nothing jumped out at him, he settled for ramen and quickly cooked it, scarfing down what he could and tossing the rest away.

/Sleep…. Want to sleep/

He yawned suddenly as the thought crossed his mind, and settled for taking a quick nap on the couch. /He'll be fine till I wake up/ Stretching out across his couch, he buried his head into his pillow and quickly fell asleep.

"Uhm…"

Shizuo growled and rolled over, burying his face into his pillow. What ever that was poking him was about to get throw across the room that was for sure.

"Excuse me….?"

Shizuo growled and cracked his eye open, muttering a string of curses before he sat up and growled.

"Oh. Good your awake. Now get the hell out, flea." He growled, venom dripping off his tongue. Shizuo watched as the informant turned his head to the side and looked over his shoulders. Growling, He stood up and glared down at the smaller man.

"Izaya, I said get the hell out!"

Izaya looked at him, then blushed. "I-is… is that my name?"

Shizuo paused and looked at him. /What's this? The flea forgot…his…..oh no…/

"Uhm…. Do you.. remember who I am?" Shizuo ask, nails scrapping over his own neck. Embarrassed, Izaya shook his head and adverted his eyes to the floor. "All I remember is waking up here and my head hurting.."

Shizuo groaned then plopped back down on the couch as he buried his head in his hands. "Damn it Izaya…" He mumbled. The Informant looked at him before shuffling to sit on the couch next to him.

"Is the reason why.. I was in your bed because…..Were together?"

Shizuo nearly choked as he looked over at Izaya. 'W-what? No! Were nothing like that! We hate each other!" He yelled, the shock evident in his eyes and voice as the red seeped onto his cheeks.

Izaya blushed and looked at him. "S-sorry. I just thought-"

"You thought wrong." Shizuo growled, the flush fading from his cheeks.

They both stayed quiet for a moment, Izaya processing what was going on before he decided to speak again.

"Who are you, who am I? Where am I? I need to know.." Shizuo looked at him and sighed. "You want to know? Are you sure you'll like the answer, because many of us don't."

Izaya nodded his head. "I need to know. Tell me."

Shizuo nodded. "Alright. I'll start with the first question. I'm Heiwajima Shizuo. Your Orihara Izaya. This is my house, and you're a lousy no good flea."

Izaya looked at him in shock. "Wha-"

"I'm Not finished." Shizuo growled, and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. After lighting it, he glared down Izaya and sighed.

"You're an Informant. You make my life miserable on a daily basis-" he was rambling now "-You constantly infuriate other people. You act like a know it all. You walk around like you own the town – "

"Your in love with him~"

"I'm in love with y-WHAT?"

Shizuo whirled around and glared at Shinra, who stood perched at the door way smiling.

"Ohayo Shizuo-Kun~!" Shinra laughed, watching as Shizuo's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. Ignoring the death glare he was receiving, he pushed himself off the wall and walked over to where the two sat. "I thought I would come over and see how you were doing, but it seems something's gone wrong.."

Shizuo sighed and leaned back against the couch. "He doesn't remember anything, Shinra."

Shinra laughed and kneeled next to Izaya. "I realized that when I walked in, Shizuo-Kun."

Resisting the urge to kill him, Shizuo sat up and sighed. "See what's wrong with him. I'm getting in the shower."

Shinra waved him away before he turned his attention back to Izaya.

Annoyed, Shizuo turned on his heel ad stomped off to the bathroom.

"Amnesia."

"…. What?"

Shinra sighed and pointed at Izaya. "He has Amnesia. He'll recover, but it'll take some time."

Shizuo groaned and buried his face in his hands. /Great. Just fucking great…./

Izaya stood and walked over to him. "Shizuo-Kun…" Well THAT was weird. "I'm sorry for our past problems. I'd like to make up for them.."

Shizuo growled and looked up at the Informant. "Make up for it? How the hell do you expect to make up for it?" Izaya blushed and looked at him. "Well.. If you'll let me stay here-"

"That's out of the question."

"But-!"

"NO!" Shizuo roared, causing Izaya to falter. Shinra sighed and placed a hand on Shizuo's shoulder. "You're going to have to let him, Shizuo-Kun. None of us knows where he lives, anyways…"

Shizuo promptly face palmed before he glares at Izaya. "You better get your memories back quick, flea."

Izaya beamed down at him and smiled. "I will!"

Shinra smiled at the two. /This was just the push these two needed~/ he thought.

And so, it was decided.

For the next two weeks, Izaya would stay at Shizuo's.

Who knows what could happen~?

Tah~! Next chapter has been completed.

Not very long, I apologize. But I wrote this in my 6th hour. ; l Orchestra bores me. xD

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