Izaya slowly opened his eyes to the streams out light peaking out of the curtains; Shizuo was still sleeping next to him with his arms tightly around his thin frame. The brunet really didn't want to get out of the bed; it actually felt good being embraced by the monster he enjoyed so much. He moved his hand up to look at his watch, it was a little early and he knew the blonde would have to wake up in about two hours to wake up for work. Izaya definitely didn't want to be here when he woke up, who knows what he would do to him…well the informant knew what he wanted Shizuo to do to him…but that wouldn't happen…especially since he didn't have any lubrication.

"Ugh, I feel gross." Izaya sighed as he tried to slip out of the blonde's vise grip, he had gone to bed in the clothes he had worn all day yesterday and had been all sweaty from running so much. He felt dirty and he wanted to take a damn shower right now….but Shizuo wouldn't let him go. Every time he tried to move his arms off of his body the blonde would just pull him closer, Izaya blushed as he felt Shizuo move his lips against his cheek.

"Nn Izaya…" Shizuo groaned as his hand move down Izaya's back and into his back pocket; Izaya's face was now a dark red as he felt Shizuo start groping him.

"Ok I've had enough of this; I'm really not in the mood to be felt up." Izaya thought angrily, he kicked Shizuo lightly on his thigh which made him let go and roll over onto his other side. It was a good thing he was a heavy sleeper or he would have strangled the poor brunet. Izaya quickly jotted down a note for the blonde before leaving it on his nightstand, just as he was about to leave the blonde…he hesitated. The sight of the sleeping blonde made him feel so…weird. Shizuo actually looked pretty damn innocent when he was asleep…not to mention a lot quieter.

Izaya moved to the other side of the bed so he could get a better look at the blonde's sleeping face, it was actually cute…wait did he just think of the monster of Ikebukuro as cute? No…No it's just like looking at a sleeping bear, they're not cute…their dangerous…but…

"Protozoan." Izaya said annoyed as he bent down to kiss the blonde's cheek; Izaya was shocked to see a smile spread across the larger male's sleeping face. The brunet sighed and walked out of the room to small kitchen of the apartment, why not make a little breakfast before he left?

A few hours later….

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!

"Shut up." Shizuo growled as he slammed his hand down on the alarm clock, nearly breaking the poor device. He slowly sat up in the bed and rubbed his eyes vigorously before looking around the room for a certain informant. His eyes caught glimpse of a folded up piece of paper on his nightstand, obviously left by said informant.

Dear Shizu-chan,

Thanks for letting me spend the night, I made you some breakfast and let myself out…oh and I cleaned up your apartment for you. I'm not surprised a protozoan like you wouldn't be able to take care of himself. Haha! Oh and don't be afraid to eat what I made you, I didn't poison it or anything like that.

Love, Flea

"Hm the flea has neat handwriting." Shizuo said aloud as he moved out of the bed, and went into his closet to get out one of his bartender's uniforms. The flea had cleaned up for him; he had put all his clean uniforms away and had straightened up everything in his room. The blonde felt a little angry at the thought of the information broker going through all of his stuff. Shizuo took out his uniform and took a nice hot shower before getting into it, he still had a half hour before he needed to meet Tom…and the breakfast the flea made did smell really good. He sat down in front of a large plate of food and picked up the note that was sitting next to it.

Dear MY Shizu-chan,

Just in case you didn't get my last note I wrote you another one! I bet you were pleasuring yourself in the shower to my name again right? Yep I heard you last night before I fell asleep! You're so cute Shizu-chan, HAHAHAHA! Anyway here is the food I made you and I didn't even poison it! I made it with extra love ;)

Love, YOUR flea

"My Shizu-chan? Your flea? What the hell is going through the perverts head?" Shizuo thought as he started down at the still hot food. Izaya had made him a cheese omelet with toast cooked to perfection and a stack of blueberry pancakes drowned in syrup.

"I must admit, the flea really is an amazing cook." Shizuo said as he ate every last thing on his plate, surprisingly the flea didn't lie that he put nay poison in it.

Meanwhile, in Shinjuku…

"What's so funny?" Namie said acidly as she watched her boss laugh hysterically and spin around in his leather desk chair. He's been doing that for over an hour and the woman has had quiet enough of it.

"Oh nothing, I'm just in a good mood today." Izaya laughed and continued to spin round and round; the woman grumbled something under her breath and continued to search threw the files she had on her desk. She was glad she was getting more money in her paycheck now that the informant has been distributing more information…but the constant laughter was just too much.

"Would you knock it off already?" Namie said angrily slamming both hands down on her boss's desk; Izaya stopped spinning and smiled innocently at her.

"Aw is someone having PMS?" Izaya implied, winking at the annoyed woman.

"Don't be disgusting." Namie said angrily, she flinched when the male started laughing that creepy laugh again and started spinning around in his chair.

"You can go home now; I don't think I'll need you for the rest of the day…if I get board I'll call you." Izaya said grinning at the still pissed off woman; she rolled her eyes and grabbed her pocketbook.

"Why don't you go bother that Shizuo Heiwajima, he's standing right outside you know." Namie said before leaving her insane boss; Izaya turned his chair to face the window. Namie was right, Shizuo was standing just outside his building…that was strange…Shizuo hardly ever comes to Shinjuku. Izaya grabbed his binoculars and focused them on the blonde; he was talking to some other blonde chick who Izaya knew as Vorona. His hands tightened around the binoculars as he watched the two talking and smiling at each other.

"Shizu-chan is not allowed to be happy, especially with beautiful woman." Izaya said angrily, he stood up from his chair and ran out the door of his apartment. It was weird…he had never acted like this before, especially towards Shizu-chan. Once he was out of the building he spotted the two of them still talking across the street.

"Orihara…" Izaya felt a shiver go up his spine when he heard the familiar voice, he gasped when he was suddenly grabbed roughly by the back of his shirt.

"STOP!" Izaya screamed, he slipped out of the man's grip and ran forward into the street towards Shizuo. The sound of a car screeching to a halt echoed through Izaya's ears, he stopped dead in the middle of the street at the sight of a car going full speed at him.

BAM!

Izaya fell back onto the hard ground as the car slammed into his thin body; a cracking sound was drowned out by the car screeching to a halt. A young teenager ran out of the now stopped car in a panic, Izaya couldn't hear exactly what she was saying…wait…he couldn't hear anything! He felt a hand on his shoulder turn him over onto his back

"Izaya…Izaya are you ok?" Shizuo yelped, he watched Izaya move a hand down to side where blood was gushing out.

"Someone call an ambulance!" Shizuo heard a female voice scream, a crowd of people had already started to form around the accident. The blonde's eyes widened as he watched Izaya's eyes start to close.


Author's Note: Haha you guys thought he was going to get kidnapped...instead I made him get hit by a car HAHAHAHAHAHA...wait…that's not funny….DX Hahahahahah I'll write the next chapter soon! PLEASE REVIEW!