My friend's chapter~! Be nice please, she worked hard on this chapter!
..::Chapter 2::..
Shizuo walked, while the Izaya skipped next to him, through the busy streets of Ikebukuro. They passed the Russia Sushi shop and waved to the owner, a very large, black, Russian man, Simon. A little further down the street things began to quiet down, fewer people rushed past them and the sounds of traffic dulled. The informant stopped in front of the bodyguard and looked up at him smiling.
"Follow me, Shizu-chan! You need an outfit, too~!" Izaya pranced across the street merrily towards a small cluster of stores. The slightly confused Shizuo followed him.
They entered a small, out of the way men's clothing store. Immediatly, the informant pointed out suits of various shape and colour.
"Which one do you like, ne, Shizu-chan~?" Izaya asked happily.
The blonde looked around and shifted through the racks then breathed deeply.
"I just can't decide. I don't know what will look good or not.," sighed Shizuo.
"Here try this one~," said Izaya. He handed one to the bodyguard and lead him to the changing room.
A few moments later, Shizuo walked out in a plain black and white suit. He adjusted the black tie around his neck and approached the informant.
"How does it look?"
Izaya walked around the blonde, looking him up and down.
"It's very sharp, Shizu-chan~! But it could use a little more colour." The informant began searching for another collared shirt while Shizuo untied the tie around his neck.
"How about this one, Shizu-chan~?" called the informant. Shizuo turned around to see Izaya walking up to him holding a light blue collared smiled and tossed the shirt to the blonde.
"Go put it on, Shizu-chan~!"
Shizuo walked out of the changing room a few moments later. The suit fit snugly around his chest and sides while the pants gradually flared out until the hems rest loosely around his heels. He tightened the tie before putting his hands in the pockets.
"So how does this one look, Izaya-kun?"
The informant clapped and smiled.
"It's quite dashing, Shizu-chan~! There's just one thing missing, ne~?" He took off the tie over the blonde's head and replaced it with a perfect black bow tie.
"Now that is very handsome indeed, Shizu-chan~!" Izaya cheered lovingly.
Shizuo turned and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Do you really think it looks good, Izaya-kun?" mumbled the blonde.
The informant walked up next to the bodyguard and wrapped his arms around his side. With his head resting on Shizuo's strong shoulder he whispered, "You look good in ANYTHING you wear, Shizu-chan~. Do you believe me?"
Shizuo pulled him closer and gently kissed the informant's forehead.
"Of course I believe you, dumbass."
Shizuo changed back into he regular bartender get-up and walked to the register to pay for the suit. He turned back to find Izaya happily flipping through the racks of clothes.
"Are you ready, Izaya-kun?"
The informant pivoted around and pranced towards the bodyguard.
"I am ready, Shizu-chan~!" said Izaya with a smirk.
They walked back out to the streets of Ikebukuro. The sun had begun to sink behind the tall buildings. The informant grabbed the bodyguards hand and began to lead him towards the outskirts of the city.
"Come with me, Shizu-chan~! I have something I need to show you~!" chirped the informant as he dragged the thoroughly confused Shizuo behind him.