AN: Im aware its not really called st whites day, before I get corrected. SO PLEASE, NO CORRECTING ME, I altered it a bit to suit the chapter =3 also, I wanted to end this chapter on a happy note in prep for the next one, cause thats where the angst comes in ewe.
.I don't know how long I hugged him for, but I think it was a while, his pale face was red. Really red. And his mouth was pulled into the biggest smile, I'd seen so far. Did I do that? I felt my face warm up slightly, and I smiled back at him, when he pulled his head away from my chest. His crimson eyes practically had stars in them. making Izaya look totally innocent.
"Izaya? umm.. people are staring," I mumbled. He laughed slightly, before replying, "Let them, I wanna hug a little bit longer," Childish, I know, but it was cute in a way.
Smiling I hugged him again,I felt the boy bury his face into my torso, bringing his hands up to rest on my shoulder blades.
***
Izaya opened the door to let us both in, and not really knowing what else to do. I sat in my spot, on the large black couch. Izaya went to the bedroom, most likely to get changed. Not that I minded what he did,I was far too interested in the warm feeling on my face and in my gut. Wonder what it could be...
I guess it could be good... I'm not too sure, maybe its a human disease? I have been here a while now so it might be possible. Wonder what the others are thinking? That I'm dead? Or too badly hurt to go back? Whatever, I'm happy here, I don't care if I ever go back. All three of them, Izaya, Shinra, and Celty, they've all made me welcome.
Mostly Izaya though, and... I really want to like him the way he said he likes me...
Ireally do. He may not act it. But he's really lonely at heart, though I think thats how it was for me, I stood out from the rest. And having a strong sense of compassion, makes me want to help in anyway possible.
It was St Whites day at Raira Academy, the students were all bustling with excitement at whether their crush would accept their white gift...
Izaya Orihara, was one such person, however, his source of affection, was noone at the school. But someone staying in his very apartment. Shizuo, just the thought of that blond gave him shivers, obviously in a good way, he'd had many a girl approach him with white chocolate, white scarves, and sweaters, but he turned them all down, because he claimed to love all humans equally, which, in his mind was a good thing, since his blond, was not human at all, but was in fact, an angel.
"Izaya-kun? Have you decided what to get Shizuo-san?" Izaya jerked from his day dream, leaning closer to him, was his friend from middle school, Shinra Kishitani, clearly curious as to what Izaya planned to get his winged crush.
"Yeah, I have it in my pocket, think he'd like it, took me ages to find it." he replied, while patting his pants pocket, where a tiny blue box, similar to a ring box lay, waiting to be opened. "I wanted it to be simple, but still, showing my affection"
Izaya patiently looked at the clock at the back of the room, 2:55, five more minutes... The blond would be meeting them at the gates on Celtys bike like he does everyday, Izaya realised just how nervous he really was, what if Shizuo didn't like his gift? It would crush Izayas heart, another problem was that his angel had no idea what St Whites day was, hopefully Celty had explained it to him.
2:57 only three more minutes, Izayas heart was like a humming bird, he let out a huge sigh, trying to regain his lost nerves, Izaya Orihara never showed that he was nervous. It was unheard of. But ever since meeting the blond winged man, that was exactly what happened, he lost his composure.
3:00, A loud bell rang throughout the room, students rushed out of the door and towards the gates, Izaya and Shinra were the last to leave, as they approached the gates, they saw the black bike and its two riders, the woman and owner of the bike, whose helmet hid a severed neck, and the handsome blond who'd been the cause of the ravens nervousness.
"Hi Izaya," said Shizuo, cheerfully, [Hi you two, did you have a good day?] came the PDAs screen text, Shinra nodded rushing over to Celty, arms outstretched with crys of his love for her, earning himan elbow to the gut.
While Shinra was massaging his stomach, Shizuo smiled at his raven haired partner, ruffling his wings as he did so, Izayas face flushed scarlet. He dove into his pocket, gripping the tiny box tightly,'now or never Orihara,' he thought to himself.
"H-here," he stammered, holding out the box to the blond, who took it, curious as to what was inside.
Opening it, he took out a small, tiny white ribbon, as white as the wings on his back, he smiled, and tied it to his wrist, showing he accepted the ravens gift.
Shinra grinned at the two, [Aww, Izaya, Shizuo likes your St Whites day gift!] typed Celty, she'd informed the blond of what the day was about before arriving, so he knew full well, what accepting the gift meant.
Thinking, the angel came to a conclusion, before taking hold of one of the feathers on his back and pulling it out, holding it in an outstretched hand, to Izaya.
"S-shizuo?" He couldn't speak, only that name escaped his lips, his face gave tomatoes a run for their money, he smiled, and took the feather with full intention of honouring the days meaning, he hugged Shizuo tightly, fighting back the tears in his eyes,.
Izaya intended to love Shizuo for as long as he lived, regardless of the consequences.
"OW! Celty? what was that for?" came a voice, from behind the blond. Looking behind him, Izaya saw that Shinra had tried to give Celty his treasured lab coat, which was white, and had earned him a bop to the head.[honestly shinra, you need to stop being such a moron] but from her body language, it was clear she would be smiling, if she had a head that is.
Many students had their feelings accepted because of the special day, and Izaya Orihara was one such student, and he thought life couldn't be better.
