Boom new chapter! Almost forgot to update this. Hehe. I been super beat as of late, being a baker is not easy work simple as that. Anyway, onwards with the story!

Disclaimer: Clearly don't own any of the characters or the show oh even the books

Chapter 6

On his way to school the sky turned dark rather quickly, leaving him soaking wet by the time he made it to the building. A small peddle formed around his feet. "I knew I smelled a wet rat." Turning his head to look at whom wa speaking towards him, Kida. "You know, Kida. I wonder if you really do have a girlfriend. If so, I would worry about her well-being with that unstable gang of your." Before he walked off, Kida had balled up his hands in a fist only to look angerly at the ground, proving Izaya point. He walked to his locker leaving wet foot tracks as he walked, everyone down the hall gave him odd looks. Opening his locker door with a dull look on his face, when it got shut as soon as it was opened. Twisting his head up slowly to see his history teacher standing infront of him tacking away at a phone.

She held up the phone towards his face. "Why didn't you get a ride here?"

He looked interested in why she cared. "I walk to school. It started raining on my way."

Tack, tack, tack. "Change into your gym sweats till your clothes dry. You might get sick."

"Did you think I would plan on walking around with wet clothes or worse in the nude?" He said in a straight forward voice.

Her face made an odd reaction. "No, I'm just looking out for any students that might have showed up soaked! Now, go get changed!" She then fast walked away to avoid anymore of that talk, she had enough to deal with, with Shinra. Izaya rolled his eyes just before walking towards the boys locker room, now feeling a little chill. He made it to the female locker room which was next to the boys. He heard a faint noise of a moan, looking around he saw that classes started and not a soul was in sight. Leaning his ear closer towards the door with a soft smirk hoping to find out who was in there so that he may sell the info later. Just before he could find out anything a smack was met to the back of his head. "Ow." leaning a little forward to rub the back of his head, turning it slowly to meet dark brown eyes with a hint of gold.

"Yo." Said Shizuo in a annoyed tone.

"I gotta change into dry clothes!" Izaya said quickly nearly running into the male locker room, slowly taking his soaking wet clothes off due the fact they clung to him tightly and felt heavy. Once he no longer had a shirt or pants on he heard the door open with a gentle click. 'Wonder who that is.' He thought before grabbing the towel he got before stripping, ruffling his hair with it only to leave it as a mess, when he begun to dry off his chest he heard soft footsteps. "Done yet?" Ask his homeroom teacher, the reminders of his dreams hit him like a ton of rocks making his stomach tighten on him and his heart skip. "Uh...not yet." But before he could say that, Shizuo was standing about six feet away from him with a slightly worried look then an awkward one as he quickly turned his head to the side. "S-sorry!"

"Wait, are you flushed?" Izaya asked taking a step forward forgetting he was only in his boxers.

"No, I am not."

"Then look towards me."

Not a word left Shizuo lungs.

"Are you scared I would report you?"

Shizuo took in a deep breath, moving too quick for Izyaya to keep up. Izaya found himself with his back against the lockers a hand flat against the locker to the right of his head and a hand slightly around his wrist. "Look here, do not tempt me." He breath brushed against Izaya ear. "I'll tempt you for tempting me." Izaya let out lightly in the other ear before gently biting it, this only got him hold tighter, not painfully. Shizup used his hand that was on the locker to grab Izaya jaw to make him look in his eyes. "Remember you tempted me." Shizuo said coldly before forcing a kiss onto the others lips, making the other open his mouth so that Shizuo could put Izaya in his place. After a few moments Shizuo pulled back fully even with his body. "You can take care of yourself." Then he walked off leaving Izaya alone in the locker room.

In lunch Izaya kept quiet only chewing his food, as Mikado and Kida spoke to each other. This was of no interest to him so he kept to himself. "So home room is next." This caught him off guard making him nearly choke on the sandwich he was eating. "You okay?" MIkado asked quickly. "Great." Was his reply. When lunch finish he walked behind the other two towards the class room of the teacher who made him lose what control he had over his own emotions and heartbeat. Once in class he sat in his seat that was luckily next to the window so that he may daze to the sound of the rain.

Whenever he was hit with something, he remembered the locker room making him fuzzy, maybe even a little dizzy. 'I must be sick..yeah I'll go with that.' Was all he thought that class. Once school was over Celty gave him and his sisters a ride home cause she didn't like the idea of them getting sick. When they were home, the twins went to watch tv or get on the internet which he was thankful for, he had too much going on in his head to bother keeping up with them. So he went into his room to play a game.

Time went by rather fast for them, the rain knocked the power, the twins were scared and ended up cuddling Izaya making him unable to move, so he fell asleep. BEEP. BEEP. The alarm went off waking all three of them. "It's the weekend. Turn it offfffff." Whined the oldest of the twins, he turned it off. "I got to get up, you two can cuddle each other." He said with a yawn and stood up, as he had said for them to do, they cuddled closely and fell soundly asleep.

He went to shower and brush his teeth. Taking a moment to check his phone, 1 Messageit read. Sliding it open, it was from Walker. -We're at the park if you want to get out.-

That's it for this chapter, blame the fact that I am tired as can be that it's short.

I have to say to anyone who might worry about me updating this story, don't worry. I will keep updating, just not every other days. Just when I have the time to get around to it. This story is after all a gift for my friend. Since I felt horrid for not drawing for her birthday or x-mas so this is my way of making up for that.

Dragon Slayer's Girl: I really enjoy writing those moments! Makes me fangirl/fanboy as it's getting typed.