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Rating: T (Will change)
"Stop following me, you ingrate!"
"For the millionth times, I'm not! And don't call me ingrate, you brat!"
"B-brat?! How rude!"
Oh God. What did I do to deserve this? Oh yeah... Maybe the deal you've made with Izaya-kun, dear stupid Delic!
"Haaa~ whatever." I sighed in front of Izaya-kun's loft, ringing the doorbell only to be greeted by a brunette woman. "Err... Hello...?"
"Oh. It's you. Where have you been?" She deadpanned looking at the little brat, before glancing at me. "And you are... Heiwajima Delic, I presume? You're more tamethan your brother, I see."
Oh, this must be the secretary he mentioned about the other day… And she probably knows about me through him too.
"...Yeah. You're Namie-san... right? Err… Tame? What do you mean by that…?"
Before she could even reply, golden orbs dashed through the front door faster than lighting, passing and ignoring both of us.
"Kid." The female sighed watching the brat go.
So, even she doesn't want to deal with him, huh?
"Well, unlike you, Heiwajima literallytends to just kick his way through the front door without having the courtesy to even ring the doorbell first." She stated while gesturing her hand for me to come inside.
"Ahhh~ Is.. Is that so? I'm sorry for the inconvience my brother have caused you." I said, smiling awkwardly.
Shizuo-nii really have no patience at all whenever it involves Izaya-kun, huh? But wait... Does that means he has come here before? Since when…
After that, the woman just nodded and went back to her desk to hastily pack her things before heading to the front door again.
"Eh wait... Where are you going...?" I ask, confused.
"Well, I've already finished my tasks here given by Izaya, so I'm leaving." She deadpanned again.
"WHAT?! B-but what about that guy?"
"That is none of my concern." She said, giving me an emotionless expression as she leave.
I was left speechless watching her leave. An attitude like her, ignorant to all of her surroundings, really suits working for someone as talkative as Izaya-kun. Nice catch.
"What... You're still here?"
I flinched, turning around towards said voice. "Hehe... Hey there."
Be professional, smile. Compose... Compose yourself, Heiwajiwa Delic. You're suppose to woe him, remember? Make him like you, right? Be patience... Don't let him get to you... It's all for the sake of money. That's right. Calm yoursel-
"Please get out. I do not want to see the face of my stalker." He frowned, turning his gaze away from my eyes.
Snap.That's it.
"..You little...!" I ran towards him, grabbing his wrist tightly.
"That hurts! Wha... What are you doing!?"
"Just who the hell do you think you are?! Just because you're a little prince, doesn't mean you can make a servant out of anyone in this world!"
"What do you...? I.. I don't…" He look stunned for a moment. "Anyway, ju-just let go of my hand immediate- Ahh!" He backed away from me only to be tripped by the cape that he's wearing.
"Wait... w-woah!" Dumbly of me for still holding onto his wrist, I follow suit after him.
Both of us fell with a loud thud, with me trampling over him.
"Ou... Ouch." He whined on the hard ground.
"Urghh.. that hurts, damn it." I groaned. "Hey, are you alright?" I asked, lifting my head while rubbing my forehead.
"Ergh.. What do you mean I'm alright?" He whined again, slowly opening his eyes. "How do you expect me to be alright when I'm... the... one..."
"Hmm?" I noticed him getting quieter and quieter.
I also noticed that I'm currently towering over him making the position we're in looked so wrong in many ways. My eyes automatically traveled towards his face.
He held my shirt tightly as he was laying on the hard surface. Being this close towards him, I saw that there's a faint blush over his pale white skin. His lips parted slightly and his beautiful golden orbs widen.
"Get... get off of me..." He looked away while furrowing his eyebrows, pouting. His blush appeared more visible now. That flush pink blush.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Wha... What is this? Why is my heart beating so fast? Why do I feel hot all of a sudden looking at this face? It's such... a beautiful sight...
I swallowed hard. The position we're in, the face he's making, and that moisted lips… Lips… I want that lips on mine… So arousing…
"Hey... you-"
"Ahh~ Delic-kun. I know I said you should woe him, but I didn't think you'd get to second-basethis quickly. I'm very impressed. Although next time, do it elsewhere will you?" a voice chimed, startled me greatly.
Both of us flicked our heads over to the talking figure leaning at the side of the front door. That wicked smile of his can solely belong to none other than...
"Izaya-kun!" I shouted, eyes widen.
"I-Izayan!" He whimpered, pushing me roughly to cling onto Izaya-kun's arm.
"Yes, yes. I'm here. Get off of my personal space, Hibiya." He pushed the brat away by the face and stared at me coldly, "...and why are youlaughing?"
"Pfft...! I'm sorry... Hehe..! B-but 'Izayan'? Hahahaha!"
I couldn't contain my laughter at the ridiculous nickname, even though Izaya-kun was shooting daggers at me through his scarlet eyes.
"Well, now you see why I don't want to deal with him right?" He sighed tiredly. "So now, he's yourproblem."
"…Huh?" At that time, I completely stopped my laughing fit.
"What? What are you all talking about?" Hibiya interrupted.
"You see, Hibiya." He stated, holding onto the other raven's shoulder. "You should know this; You're annoying, you're troublesome and you're clingy. I don't want you near me, ever."
Ouch. That's really straightforward even for you, Izaya-kun.
"Wha-what?!" Golden eyes rebutted.
"But don't you worry. This blond male right here can preoccupy all of your precious time while you're here. Right, De-lic-kun?" he smiled, though his scarlet eyes are glistening maliciously.
"Uhh… Yeah. That's right." I stood up, ruffling with my blond locks. "Nice to meet y-"
"I refuse! I do not want to be acquaintance with this person, Izayan!"
"What was that?" I seriously wish I could grab that plasma TV and bash onto this kid's head…
"You heard me! Izayan, actually I-"
"Hibiya." Red eyes narrowed, "I'm being nice here by letting you have a company like Delic-kun because I can never be around you that much. I have a life and a job that does not requires your annoying presence. Either you oblige to my actions or go home."
Cold air filled the room right after making the both of us tensed nervously. It's pretty rare to see Izaya-kun being this vicious. And it's downright scary as shit when that happens.
"Hey, let's try this again, shall we?" I said, helding out my right hand. "Nice to meet you."
I really don't wanna be in this awkward atmosphere any longer. Besides, this kid is pretty hot and that makes me wanna ravish that lithe body of his.
"Eh… er.. I…"
He looked skeptical at first, glancing back and forth between Izaya-kun and I, before slowly reaching out his hand for a hand shake.
"Ni-nice to meet you, too. My name is Orihara Hibiya.." he nervously said.
"Hey, I'm Heiwajima Delic."
I kneeled down before him, giving a light kiss on his warm hand.
"Wha..!"
I chuckled as the blush on his face started to reappear ever so beautifully now. Yes, that reaction, that face, that body, that lips, I want them. I really made the right decision of coming here, because I can tell, this is gonna be a lot fun.
"I'm in your service…."
I am so gonna make you fall for me….
"….Hibiya-sama."
