Explanations
Sorry for the little wait guys, this one turned out pretty long for a drabble and I had trouble writing the ending...
Anyway, more sexual themes in this chapter and Kasuka being a troll-
Izaya: Or as much of a troll as possible for Kasuka.
Shizuo: Just read the story!
Shizuo looked about his room from his high school days, and some part of his mind knew he was dreaming. Everything in his room looked just as he remembered it. There was some clutter but not nearly as much as the some people might suspect of Ikebukuro's monster. His bed was made from that morning and his book bag was carelessly dropped at the foot of it. Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the west-facing windows, warming everything it touched.
Shizuo sat on the edge of his bed, running his hands over the thin threadbare covers he'd used in the warmer seasons of his adolescent years, marveling at the vividness of his dream. He could practically smell his mother cooking dinner downstairs and hear the scritch-scratch of a pen on paper as his brother dutifully worked on schoolwork in the room next to his.
He had many memories like this one, where he simply sat there… waiting.
And there it was, a soft but insistent knocking at his window. Standing, he made his way over the window and slid it open with practiced ease, and looked down into mischievous mahogany eyes.
"What took you so long, Shizu-chan~?"
Shizuo merely snorted, stepping aside to allow Izaya in. His face was void of any malice, as he'd learned long ago nothing he could do would keep the other teen from teasing him. It had stopped bothering him ages ago. The shows of violence and anger were just that, shows. No one could see them here.
Izaya observed his surroundings with interest, as he always did, though he had been in this room almost as often as his own. The bright lighting in the room seemed to turn the hints of red in his eyes to rubies, the blonde thought in quiet awe. "Tsk, tsk, Shizu-chan," he giggled, kicking at a balled up shirt on the floor that had missed his laundry basket. "No girl will like you if you keep being such a slob."
The taller teen shrugged, his hands in his pockets. "I wasn't expecting to have any girls in here."
Izaya flopped face first into the bed, burying his head in the covers and inhaling. "Good." He sighed contentedly as Shizuo resumed his seat on the bed beside him. "I really like it in here. It's so warm, and quiet. Nothing like my room. You are so lucky you don't have any younger siblings," Izaya sighed again, turning his head to smile at Shizuo.
Shizuo frowned. "What are you talking about? You know Kasuka…"
Izaya's smile grew teasing as he crawled over to kiss the other's cheek. "Try having twin sisters for a day Shizu-chan, and you'll never call that talking brick wall a 'sibling' again."
Shizuo growled, grabbing Izaya by the shoulders and pulling him into his lap. "Don't make fun of Kasuka."
Izaya grinned impishly. "Or what~? Will Shizu-chan punish me~?"
Smirking, the blonde leaned down to capture Izaya's lips. Though it was chaste, Izaya moaned and wriggled beneath him. Nipping at his bottom lip, Shizuo pulled away to whisper in the raven's ear, "I will if you keep being such a tease~"
"Mmmm, such a naughty monster~" Izaya purred back, sitting up in Shizuo's lap and reaching up for another kiss. Shizuo chuckled against his lips before they deepened the kiss.
*knock knock*
Izaya huffed, breaking away for air. "Shit."
"Shhh!" Shizuo admonished. "My family can't know you're here!"
*knock*
"I know that!" Izaya hissed back.
"…Niisan? It's time for dinner…."
Izaya snickered, pushing Shizuo flat on the bed and whispering, "I think I want dessert before dinner today…"
"Niisan?"
"Just a minute Kasuka!"
"…okay." Kasuka frowned lightly on the other side of the door. His brother was usually pretty hungry after a long day of school and chasing around Orihara-kun. He was about to head downstairs when he heard a soft moan. Raising an eyebrow, he tried again. "Niisan? Are you alright?"
There was something that sounded like a muffled growl before his brother called, "I'm fine!" and then muttered, "Shut up! He might hear you!"
"…why was the creeper still at the door to begin with?"
Kasuka shook his head. No, it couldn't be… Orihara-kun?
Just then there was a little squeak on the other side of the door. 'My brother would definitely never make a sound like that,' he thought to himself dryly. Oh well.
"Um, Niisan…."
"…That's it, I'm out of here!"
"No wait, Izaya!"
*thud*
"Ow!"
"Heh."
The young actor to be wasn't really sure what was going on in that room, and he didn't think he wanted to know. Then the door slammed open, and Shizuo was there, panting, his clothing and hair disheveled.
"Kasuka?"
"Yes?"
"The next time I want some private time, please don't interrupt me."
"Hmm," Kasuka nodded, looking bored. Then, he couldn't resist adding, "Did you and Orihara-kun have fun?"
"K-KASUKA!"
"Shizuo, wake up!"
"Huh?"
"Shizuo!"
The blonde, now adult, rolled over in bed, nearly squishing Izaya as he did so. "Ugh… what time is it…?" he groaned.
Izaya, rubbed at his eyes, clearly just as tired. "Um," he grabbed his phone from where it rested on the table next to Shizuo's bed. "A little past three."
The blonde groaned again. "Why did you wake me up?"
Izaya scoffed. "Why did I wake you up? You woke me up first!" he grumbled, snuggling back into the sheets, trying to get back to sleep. "All your thrashing and moaning is kinda hard to sleep through, you know… and then you start yelling… 'Kasuka, Kasuka'…." Then as his own words sunk in, the raven shot up in bed, eyes popping wide. "Shizuo! That's disgusting!"
Shizuo frowned, squinting at him in the darkness. "What?"
"Having a wet dream… about your brother!" Izaya made a gagging noise. "Oh, I think I may be sick."
"What? … Oh. Oh. You thought… because…. No, I was just-"
"No, no! I don't want to hear it!" Izaya said, jumping out of bed and heading to get his clothes.
"Aw, come on Izaya, get back in bed, it's too early for this shit!"
"Too early for me to be disgusted at incest?" Izaya's incredulous voice asked.
"…Yes."
"Shizuo!"
"What!" Shizuo exclaimed, exasperated. "It's too damn early for me to think!"
"That's no excuse for moaning over your brother!"
"I wasn't! Now get back in bed!"
"No!" Izaya snapped, suddenly feeling defiant. He strode over to the window and threw it open. Almost immediately the clothes he'd thrown on were soaked, as it was pouring outside. Regardless, Izaya leaned out the window and shouted at the top of his lungs, "SHIZUO HEWAIJIMA IS A PERVERT!"
Izaya pulled his head back into the room to clear his mouth of water and suck in another huge breath before leaning out again. "FOR HIS BROTHER!"
"IZAYA!" Shizuo snapped, yanking Izaya back in and shutting the window. Luckily it was three in the morning and the weather was horrible, so no one probably heard that…
"Geez, you freaking drama queen…" Shizuo muttered, his hands slipping under Izaya's now wet shirt.
"Oh! Now that you're done dreaming about Kasuka you want to fulfill your pervy fantasy with me? Shall I call you 'Niisan'?' Izaya snarled, bitingly sarcastic.
"No, dumbass! I'm taking your soaking wet clothes off so you don't get sick, and I wasn't dreaming about my brother!"
Izaya grumbled something that sounded like 'guilty until proven innocent' under his breath. Shizuo just sighed as he finished stripping Izaya and shoved him into bed. He left the room to grab a towel from the bathroom and came back, throwing it to the fuming raven. "Here, dry your damn hair."
Izaya merely turned his glare from Shizuo to the towel, as if it was the reason he had gotten wet.
Half sighing, half growling Shizuo crawled into bed beside him and began roughly drying his hair and body, but to the informant's indignity.
"Shizu-chan! I can dry myself!"
"Well why didn't you!"
"I was busy accepting the fact that my lover is more interested in his brother than me!"
"Oh come on! I was dreaming about us!"
"Didn't sound like it!"
"Do I really have to explain my dreams to you?"
"Yes, you do!"
"Fine!" Shizuo tossed the towel away before grabbing Izaya by the wrists and pinning him to the bed. He leaned over him, trying to ignore that they were both naked. **
"In my dream, we were in bed."
"Oh, you and Kasuka?"
"Us, dammit, US!"
Izaya blinked, not really appreciating having this brute yelling in his face, but if he had an explanation…. "Okay, go on."
"Thank you," the blonde growled. "I dreamed about times back in high school, when you used to sneak into my room after school." Izaya flushed, remembering what they used to do in Shizuo's old bedroom. Shizuo tried not to notice.
"And then, you started being the annoying, sexy tease you are, and we started… doing stuff."
Izaya interrupted. "But that doesn't explain-"
Shizuo tightened his grip on Izaya's wrists, causing him to break off with a hiss of pain. "I'm getting to that, you damn flea. Don't interrupt."
"Anyway, so then, right when we were about to- well, you know!" Shizuo exclaimed, blushing slightly.
Izaya snickered quietly. Angry or not, he couldn't help but find that Shizuo had difficulty talking about sex adorable.
"So then, Kasuka knocked at the door, saying it was dinner time… I told him to go away, but he persisted, so you got annoyed and left! And when I told him not to bother me when I'm in my room, he said something like 'So did you and Orihara-kun have fun?' and I got embarrassed and yelled at him…. And that's what you heard."
Izaya frowned. Shizuo's explanation was sound… but he absolutely hated admitting he was wrong… He'd have to play this carefully to show that he was both knowledgeable of all situations and forgiving to Shizuo.
"Alright then…" Izaya said slowly. "Then prove it to me~"
"What?" Shizuo yelled. Did that bastard still not believe him?
"I want you to prove it Shizu-chan~" Izaya purred, looking up at Shizuo through dark lashes. Shizuo gulped.
"Uh, okay. How?"
Izaya leaned up and Shizuo released his wrists and scooted away a little as he got too close. Izaya persisted, pressing bodily against the blonde and wrapped his arms around his neck. Speaking into his ear in his most sultry voice, Izaya whispered, "I want you to scream my name… and I won't let you stop until you've thoroughly convinced me it's the only name you'll ever speak again."
Shizuo shivered, his body already responding to that sexy voice. As his hands began roaming creamy pale skin he muttered back, "I can't never not say another person's name, you know. At some point in time, I'd have to address someone using their name…"
The raven grinned as he echoed the blonde's earlier statement. "It's too damn early for me to think…"
**Er, yeah, Shizuo and Izaya were in bed naked before they woke up and Shizuo never got dressed, in case someone was confused.
Hehe, yay for cute embarrassed Shizuo! And I added Kasuka too, cuz Marshmallows Rule The World asked for him, though he didn't get to interact with Izaya in this drabble *sweatdrop*
Yes that's right, I take suggestions/requests! So feel free to leave some :D
Izaya: And the only way you can do that is by reviewing!
Shizuo: … You skipped the sex parts. *frown*
Me: …. I've never written-
Shizuo: You. Skipped. The. Sex. Parts.
Izaya: *nods* Yes. Bad author-san!
Me: T-T …You're so mean! I won't ever write again!
Izaya: She meant to say, I won't ever write again, IF you don't review~
