Thin fingers went over the keyboard with an incredible speed, pushing the keys down to get a letter up on the lit computer screen. Crimson red eyes flickered over the bright screen, looking at all the small black letters on there. Nothing else moved. He was leaned forward on the black leather chair and had been sitting in the same position for hours and hours. Izaya Orihara didn't even notice what was going on around him, even though what was going on... was nothing.

Mocha like eyes quickly locked on the working informant, as Shizuo entered the room from the kitchen. He hated being the man to take care of this flea. But he couldn't just quit. This was the only job anyone would ever offer him and if he didn't want to die, he had to keep doing it until he had just enough money to survive.

He let a slight sigh pass his lips as he walked in front of the large wooden desk, staring at the busy informant. "Flea, I'm going to go buy food." No response. Not even a single glance was given. And he quickly decided, that it wasn't worth wasting time on. He was hungry as hell and he might as well just get the day over with.

Grabbing the keys to the place and some money, he walked to the front door, opened the door and went outside, slamming and locking the door just a second after. He knew it might be dangerous leaving the flea alone, but honestly... he couldn't care less. He just wanted to get out of that place where he was trapped with the man he hated more than anything and anyone.

Hours passed without the bodyguard returning home and the thin fingers slowly and finally stopped moving over the keyboard. A deep sigh passed Izaya's lips as he leaned back on the rather comfortable black leather chair. He spun around once or twice before stopping. Blinking slowly a few times, he yawned widely. Maybe some sleep could be a good idea.

"No, I have work to do..." he mumbled low to himself, leaning forward to continue writing. But before he could do that, his eyes closed and it only took him a second to fall into a deep sleep, sitting up and leaning heavily back on the leather chair.

He breathed slow and didn't move at all. Not even once. He was sitting completely still, his chest moving up and down slowly as he breathed. What he dreamed, only he knew. The only problem was that it's hard to remember the dreams you dream. Unless you want to remember it so badly, that it's the only thing you can think about right when you wake up. But that didn't go for this man. Whether it was a good or a bad dream, no one could really know just by looking at him and the way he didn't move at all.

It felt like forever, before a sound of keys in the door could be heard in the silent office. A second later, the handle was pushed down and the door was opened. Shizuo stepped inside and quickly closed the door after him, placing the keys down on the small table just a bit away from the entrance to the place. Why he had been gone for so long would be a good question. Maybe because he had to go all the way back to Ikebukuro to get that stupid flea's favorite food and he had to buy another pack of cigarettes and lighter, even though he knew they would be taken away from him at some point. Apparently he wasn't allowed to smoke at all whenever he was around that damn flea.

It was only after a few steps, that he noticed the silence in the entire place. His mocha like eyes slowly drifted around the room he was in for several moments, before they locked over at the large wooden desk and the sleeping informant. A deep sigh quickly passed his lips and he gave the box of sushi a short glance, before he walked over to the desk.

He heavily placed the box down on the wooden desk, then placed his palms down next to it and stared at the flea, hoping the smell of the fatty tuna in the box would wake the man. It didn't though. It would be strange if it did. But you never knew about this informant.

He thought about it over and over again, trying to decide if he should or shouldn't. But since it now was his job to take care of this annoying man, there really wasn't anything to think about. He just had to do it, whether he liked it or not. And that really was what annoyed and irritated him the most. The fact that he had no saying in this kind of situation.

Walking around the large desk and up in front of the sleeping man, he sighed once again and leaned slightly down, his arms moving down to let his hands grab around the raven's shoulders and pulling him forward. After just a bit struggle, he managed to get Izaya up in his arms, holding him bridal style. It was very strange and very awkward but what choice did he have?

He grumbled low once or twice, before he turned and started to walk towards the bedroom, carrying the sleeping flea in his arms. He didn't really notice it, but the man weighed almost nothing and he was thin from not eating anything for days and only working, day in and day out.

Halfway towards the bedroom, crimson red eyes slowly blinked themselves open. The change of sleeping position had woken the informant up. Izaya's vision was slightly blurry at first but he quickly noticed who was carrying him. And it made his eyes widen quickly and he squirmed to get away from the monster's grip.

"Shizu-chan!" he yelled loudly, squirming widely in the man's arms. If you looked very carefully, you would notice a slight red color appearing on the informant's cheeks, once the grip around him only tightened at the squirming and attempt to get away. "What the hell are you doing? Put me down, damn it!"

Shizuo's grip around the male only remained tight at the squirming. The man could squirm and punch him as much as he wanted. He was not going to let go any time soon. "No," he said shortly and simply, not even giving the other a single glance.

When he finally reached the bedroom, he quickly kicked the door open, forcing it to slam into the wall it was in, and he walked inside the room. He looked shortly around but his gaze quickly came to lock on the rather big bed in the one corner of the room. It made him arch a brow just slightly but he didn't comment anything aloud, even if he did it in his head. Who would want a that big of a bed and only sleep alone in it?

"If you're going to fall asleep, at least do it in a bed, flea," he said as he walked over to the quite messy bed in the room. "Saves me for carrying you to the bed." He almost threw the informant down onto the bed, not caring if it would hurt or not. The bed had to be soft or else it was a waste of money.

"Go sleep," he said, turning to walk back out. But after taking only a short step towards the still open door, he felt slim arms wrap around him from behind. He shortly looked down at the arms with a tight grip around him, before he slowly turned his head and looked down at the informant behind him.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked, feeling his eyes slowly go down to a slight glare, his hands slowly curling up to tightly clenched fists. He felt his anger slowly boil up but knowing he had to keep this job, he had to make sure he wouldn't explode just by the smallest thing the flea did to him.

Izaya just simply shrugged and tightened his grip. Maybe it was his tiredness that made his body move on it's own. All he knew was that he really just needed something to hold around. The bodyguard being the thing closest to him at that point, that was his first choice. But he knew he had to let go eventually. He needed sleep, he really really needed to rest. Or else he would probably die of too little sleep.

After several moments, he came back to reality and quickly pulled his arms away from the monster. He quickly realized what he had been doing and he wasn't sure if he liked it or not. He would go with not, even if he slightly felt the opposite. He blinked a few times, trying to get the feeling of the man's warm out of his head, before he finally did something.

"O-Out!" he yelled loudly and quickly pushed Shizuo out of the bedroom, slamming the door shut right after.


A/N: Sorry for the late update and sorry it's quite short. This story will take a turn in the next chapter but I don't know when I will have time to write again. My RP is currently taking a lot of my time.
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