A/N: I made a mistake in the last chapter, I apologize. But if you didn't notice, then it's great! ^^


Izaya sat in front of the door for a long time, freezing like hell. After all, he wasn't wearing any pants. He only had boxers and Shizuo's big shirt on. He sighed and stood up, knocking on the door again. "Shizu-chan! I'm freezing! Let me in or give me my pants.."

Shizuo smirked when he heard the flea calling outside. "No! Just go home!" He could go home without pants, could he. Shizuo sighed as the informant's cellphone started to ring. "That is the most annoying ringtone, flea.."

Izaya tried to open the door and surprisingly it opened. He smirked and walked in, looking at the bodyguard. "Hey Shizu-chan~ ." The phone kept ringing as he reached out for it, turning it off.

Shizuo looked at the other man. "What the hell, flea! How the hell did you come in?"

"Well, you're not very gentle when you're angry. I think you broke your lock." Izaya smiled lightly and slowly walked closer to the other man.

Shizuo tsk'd and stood up, walking away and in to the bedroom. "You can have your stupid pants. Just get out," he said when he came back, throwing the flea's pants at him.

Izaya smirked lightly and grabbed the pants, walking close to the other man. "Well, now that I'm inside again, I don't want them," he whispered close to the bodyguard. Actually, he just wanted to tease the other man, but that night with him made him want to kiss him, hug him and.. well, be his boyfriend.

Shizuo quickly pushed the smaller man aside, slowly getting a furious expression in his face. "Just. Get. The. Hell. Out. Flea!" He yelled the last part loudly. If he had had any neighbors at some point, they were gone the day after Shizuo moved in. Or maybe the day before. But he didn't have any.

"Nope~." Izaya giggled and looked down the bodyguard's body. "You know, Shizu-chan. Maybe you should get some clothes on. You're only wearing boxers after all. Unless," he very slowly took a step closer to the other man, smirking lightly, "you want to go for another round~ ?"

"Another round of what?" Shizuo looked confused at him and took a step back as the other man took a step forward. He didn't really care about only being in boxers. As long as he wasn't naked anymore.

"Wow.. You really don't remember anything from last night, do you?" Izaya stopped and looked shocked at the former bartender. He never thought that Shizuo would be one to lose memory of something like that. But Izaya smirked quickly again, by a new idea that suddenly popped in his head. "I could just show you what happened. Then you'll maybe remember," he whispered in a seductive voice and took another step closer to the bodyguard.

Shizuo blushed invisibly as he heard the other man's seductive voice. Was that really all it took to make him blush? It couldn't be right. "No, I don't wanna remember if it involves you being... naked."

"Ooorh, Shizu-chan~. What is wrong with my body?" Izaya took another step closer the other man, smiling that sort of evil smile that he had.

Shizuo didn't move away, just kept looking at the smaller man. "Nothing, as long as you are wearing clothes."

Izaya smiled widely and quickly walked close to the taller man. "Oh, so Shizu-chan likes my body now?" he said teasingly.

"I never said that!" Shizuo was getting angry, but for some reason he just held back his anger. Normally he would already had been throwing a table or the nearest object at the other man, but he didn't.

Izaya giggled and stopped walking as soon as he was very close to the blonde. "But is it true?" he asked and leaned close to him, looking up. He was, after all, shorter than the other man.

Shizuo was quiet for a few moments, where he just glared down at the small man. "No," he said shortly and turned his back to him.

Izaya smirked and wrapped his arms around Shizuo's waist, pressing up against him. "That's sad. 'Cuz I like yours, Shizu-chan."

Shizuo looked over his own shoulder as he felt the black haired's arms around his own waist, his eyes wide open. "What the hell are you doing, flea?" he said with an quite aggressive tone. Only at that point, he remembered, that they both were half naked. Izaya in only boxers and one of Shizuo's shirts. and Shizuo in only boxers.

"Isn't it obvious, Shizu-chan?" Izaya giggled as he pressed closer up against Shizuo, moving his arms tighter around him. He rested his head on the other man's back and smiled.

"Well.. Yearh.." Shizuo slowly turned around so they were extremely close, and looked down at the smaller man. "But I'm not your boyfriend and you're not getting anything!" He stopped talking for just a few seconds, before he started again. "And I don't like you! I freaking hate you!"

Izaya looked up at him and smiled, still pressing his own body against the other man's. "Well, that's not true, Shizu-chan," he said and smirked once again. "I know you're not my boyfriend and I know you don't hate me.. well, not that much. And I am getting something. Because now," he slowly moved his hand down towards Shizuo's butt, "we're close, and you can't deny that you want it."

"I can deny it. Because I don't want to!" But even though he said he didn't want to do it, Shizuo didn't pull away from the informant. He glared down at him, waiting for him to let go. When he felt the other man's hands going down towards his butt, his eyes widened more.

"Don't lie." Izaya giggled as the blonde's eyes widened and moved both hands to his butt, squeezing it gently. "I know you wanna."

Shizuo glared down at the smaller man as he felt his hands on his butt. "I don't," he said. "And let go off my ass, flea!"

"Sorry, Shizu-chan, I can't do that," Izaya said and smirked once again. "Because now.. I want to go another round." He pressed up against Shizuo's body, looking up at him and didn't move his hands away.

Shizuo sighed and grabbed Izaya's shoulder, roughly pulling him away. "Go a round with yourself, because I'm not doing anything with you. Unless it's to kill you." He walked to the couch and sat down with a heavy sigh. "Take your phone and pants and leave, flea."

Izaya walked to him and sat down on his lap, leaning his back up against him. "Shizu-chan, I can't go a round with myself. And I'm not leaving."

"Get. Off. Me. Now!" Shizuo said. His eyes widened once again, when he felt this.. weird feeling by being touched by the informant. No. This couldn't true. The flea couldn't turn him on just by sitting on him!

Izaya giggled as he rested his head on Shizuo's chest. "Nope~" he said giggling.

Shizuo growled low and grabbed Izaya's shoulder. In some weird way. he pushed him down on the couch and leaned over him. "I'm not doing anything with or to you. Ever!"

Izaya looked surprised up at the former bartender. He didn't expect Shizuo to push him down on the couch. He smirked lightly. "Oh really? But it looks like you're about to do something to me." He was quiet for only 2 seconds, before he started talking again. "And I think your friend in your pants wants it." He giggles once again, looking at the other man's face.

Shizuo quickly jumped off Izaya and walked to the bedroom. "Get the fuck out, flea!" he said before shutting the door.

A few moments later..

Shizuo slowly opened the bedroom door, now fully dressed, and looked around in the other room. He couldn't see the flea, but he was probably still there somewhere. He walked out and closed the bedroom door, still looking around. "Flea?" he said after a while.

"Yes, Shizu-chan?" Izaya popped up from the couch and smiles widely at the blonde. He was still only wearing boxers and one of Shizuo's too big shirts. Except.. he had taken off the shirt and was now only wearing boxers. He stood up and took a few steps towards the other man, before he stopped. He smirked and sat down on the edge of the couch, looking up at the former bartender.

Shizuo looked at the smaller man and sighed silently, turning around. "For the last time, flea. I won't do anything with you." Why wasn't he listening? And what the hell was wrong with Shizuo's heart beat? He couldn't be turned on by a half naked flea, could he? No! It was impossible!

"Orh, that's no fun, Shizu-chan." Izaya slowly looked down at the bodyguards back and smiles widely. "But I can still be your boyfriend, even though we don't do anything. Except kissing, of course. It's not a very good relationship if we don't kiss."

That was it. Shizuo lost it. He quickly turned around to face the black haired man and looked angrily down at him. "I am not your freaking boyfriend! I will not kiss you - ever! And I will not have a freaking relationship with you! I fucking hate you, flea!" he yelled loudly and tightened his fists.

Izaya sat still and looked up at the furious blonde, not surprised at all. He smiled that evil smile of his and stood up. He grabbed his pants and Shizuo's too big shirt and pulled them on while he spoke. "Maybe you're not my boyfriend now, Shizu-chan. But you will be. Soon." He leaned close to the taller man and planted a soft kiss on his cheek, before he turned around and ran out off the apartment. "Bye Shizu-chan~" he said giggling before shutting the door, disappearing.

Shizuo stood still for several minutes and looked at the closed door, before he finally started to yell loudly. "What the hell, flea? Aaaargh! I fucking hate you!"

It took him a long time, before Shizuo noticed the cellphone on the table. "He forgot his phone.." He sat down and grabbed the phone, smirking lightly. "Well, he's not getting it back now," he said and tightened his grip around the phone, smashing it into pieces.


A/N: Thanks for reviews! ^^.