Chapter 3
Gazing at his bodyguard, Tanaka Tom was curious to the large band aid on the side of Shizuo's head. More curious as to why it had a picture of some anime dude thought it was amusing to see (He guessed Shizuo had no idea what type of band-aid it was), "Shizuo?"
A grunt was the reply given to Tom. Shizuo took a long drag of his cigarette before blowing out the addicting toxins (Damn he should quit…but too much stress damn flea), "What?"
"So I heard from some gossiping old ladies…a Raira Academy student patched you up?"
Shizuo froze for a moment before glancing over at Tom with a raised eyebrow, "You listen to gossip?"
"Don't change the subject!" Tom rolled his eyes as the continued to walk, heading towards Russian Sushi for a meal. Running a hand through his dread locks he glanced at the ex-bartender, "So?"
"…Tch the kid was an idiot. I crushed his hand and he still helped with a smile! A smile."
Tom couldn't help but stare at the slight torn if not happy look on Shizuo's face. So…someone was able of being brave enough then? He already felt the shift in the air…maybe this would be good.
"Masaomi-kun!" Mikado was frozen outside as they were currently passing Russian Sushi. What made him freeze? Orihara Izaya practically in Miyoshi's face.
"What is it—gaaaah!" Masaomi's eyes practically bulged out of his head as he stared into Russian Sushi, "A-are they kissing!" his voice had risen to a higher octave.
Mikado turned a dark red at Masaomi's screech which earned stares, "I d-don't think so!" what in the world?
Erika had arrived then with Anri having run into her, eyes wide as she was suddenly pressed upon the glass she gave a squee, "Yoshi-Yoshi is already dragged in? Oooooh! They look so cute—no! Shizaya—no I mean…Uwah! This one might be better! The new cute transfer student with the dangerous man!"
Masaomi and Mikado's panicked expressions changed to one of blankness as they watched Erika squee and wiggle in place before looking at Anri.
"…She offered to pay."
Miyoshi felt his heart beat calm down as he sipped his strawberry milk and gave a pleased sound only to cough a bit at Izaya who stared at him, "…Go on?" a smile back in place as he gazed at Izaya.
Izaya pouted a bit as once again the teen was smiling. Interesting human he had here. He might have to spread the rumor sooner than he thought. Taking a sip of his own drink he waved his right hand around, "Whatever you hear or see I want to know. Send it. Record it on your cell."
"Anything?"
"Anything. Everything. Whatever. Whoever." Izaya gave a chuckle as their sushi arrived by a normal waiter this time.
Miyoshi took noticed that their server looked ready to (Shit a brick) pass out as they got served, "Thank- -" and before he could finish the server was gone. Miyoshi also took notice the people who sat by them had moved or left…oh what has he gotten himself into?
Izaya hummed as he dug into his beloved tuna, "Yum—Miyoshi."
Miyoshi was startled in the 24 or how many ever hours he has known Izaya he was not once called his name. So when he turned he was not expecting chopsticks holding tuna slices to him, "Huh?"
"Say…Ah~" Izaya held a cheerful smile as he eyed Miyoshi who was now slowly turning a nice shade of red. Oh-ho~
"I…that…n-no thank you. I have enough." Miyoshi declined politely choosing to ignore the angry glint that slowly passed in Izaya's eyes. Yikes.
"No fun." Izaya began to sulk and pout
Miyoshi blinked for a few moments before he gave a sigh and a smile, "Yum." That was spoken after he ate the tuna from the other's chopsticks.
Izaya blinked and slowly grinned. This human…he was humoring him? Hah. This was just too good!
"Hm? Aren't those kids…what are they—oh." Tom grimaced at the sight instead. A young male on a date with Izaya—wait what? Head snapping back he stared. Oh crap.
Shizuo stared for a moment above the heads of the teens as they arrived to see the one called Yoshimori—no Yoshiyuki—no…Yoshi-Yoshi! That was what he was currently hearing being squealed by that weird yaoi fan girl. He began to see red as he continued to stare at the scene of Izaya and the kid. His blood was boiling as he let out a rage filled murder indented scream, "IZAYAAAAAA! STAY OUT OF IKEBUKURO!"
Mikado, Masaomi, Anri, and Erika froze as they slowly turned to see Tom with an apologetic smile and Shizuo lifting up a mail box and dashing into Russian Sushi. Oh crap.
Miyoshi and Izaya both glanced over at the same time hearing glass break and a door shatter and screams.
"Oh! It is Shizu-chan!"
Miyoshi's reaction was wide-eyes, a frozen smile and heart beating wildly at the sight, "Eh?"
Izaya's eyes narrowed as he jumped up and threw his switchblades towards the raging blond, "Not now Shizu-chan! I'm on a date with Yoshi-Yoshi!"
Miyoshi for his part snapped out of it when his wrist was grabbed and he was practically dragged out his ruby eyes meeting Shizuo's before they were out, "Ack!" he then noticed his four friends and sent a nervous smile before he was dragged off.
"IZAYAAAA! STOP MOLESTING KIDS!"
Tom gave a blank gaze for a few seconds before his shoulders slumped, "…Someone mind getting Simon?"
Mikado nodded before he took off to find the man worry in his expression.
"Oh my gosh! Is this going to be a threesome?"
Masaomi slowly looked towards Erika a blank gaze before he began to wave his arms around, "Yoshi-Yoshi just got snatched up! How can you-…wait why are you looking at me like that?"
"I saw you, Yoshi-Yoshi and Yatabe together too…ooooh….! Another possibility!"
Masaomi only gaped at Erika before looking at Anri for help.
Anri held her hands up as if to say 'Leave me out of this.'
That afternoon Ikebukuro was filled with laughter, angry shouts, worried cries and one person trying to reason with his own sanity that he could adjust to anything.
A/N
Thank you MikaUchiha666 for the review and favorite along with alert! Also Silver-Moon-Light94 for their favorite story add!
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