August 2, 2012
Hmm why is he always in my head. Even while I'm with Anri he brings so much more of my focus to him, instead of her. I guess its always been like this. Masaomi just has that way of drawing people in.
"You guys both seem really out of it today. Are you alright?" Anri was trying to fill the silence of the group as they walked through town.
"Anri down you worry a single inch of that sexy body for us. I am just enjoying the breeze, and watching your boobies jiggle." Masaomi positioned himself between Anri and Mikado.
"AH um we are fine really Anri. Masaomi can't you have a little respect." I don't care if I was doing the same thing, I at least wasn't rude. "What did you do with all that stuff you baked?"
"My dear Mikado haven't you ever heard of desert for every meal? The banana pudding I finished quite quickly, since it spoils the quickest. Banana bread can last a while, and the cheesecake is half gone." Masaomi walked a bit ahead nearing the tall blond in glasses before the rest of the group.
"How did you manage to eat that much. It's only been a few days!" I knew he had a sweet tooth but not an black hole for a stomach.
"I have my ways." The blonde smiled at Mikado. Why do I feel strange when he looks at me. "Yo Shizou you like the cake?"
Mikado was shocked that Masaomi would talk to him normally, even more surprised he didn't get mad. "Yeah it was good. It starts at six right?" Wait what is he talking about?
"Yeah you don't have to be on time. Its at my house." Did he invite Shizuo Heiwajima to the party!
"Want me to bring anything?" Shizuo seemed surprisingly calm to the teen. I haven't ever actually seen him without Izaya or people pestering him, maybe this is how he is.
"Nah everything is covered. Though if you would mind not breaking my house, that would be nice." Masaomi got a nod from Shizuo as he lit a cigarette and went back to staring off into the distance.
"You talk to Shizuo?" How is he not dead.
"He is pretty nice as long as you don't piss him off and steer clear of him if he is mad. I give him my pastries when I make them."
Mikado was still confused by everything. Confused about himself. The world. Love. Nothing really go to him except when he was confused. What is wrong with me? He watched Masaomis blond hair dance in the windfor the rest of their walk.
Authors Note: Okay so anyone mind if I take the rating to M? Also I have a lot of characters that I am adding that I don't have names for. If you want to name one say so, the three girls from before are still unnamed. Thanks you reading.