Soooo... For those of you who wondered what happened between the time Izaya left for Shinra's and the time he came back and found Kida in bed with Kasuka...

HERE IT IS!

=P

Because sometimes I even wonder how something happened.

Kida's POV again.

Last time, I promise. :3

-Speira

Early in the morning, I went downstairs to get breakfast. The day before had been very confusing, honestly, and I didn't really want to deal with Izaya much. It confused me just thinking of him. When I walked into the kitchen though, I saw Kasuka at the small table instead of the aforementioned Orihara male who, upon inspection of the kitchen, was nowhere to be found.

Quietly I sat down at the table with my usual breakfast and started to eat it, getting nearly done before saying anything to the guest. ""So... I guess this means Izaya isn't here today?" I asked lamely, looking up at Kasuka for an answer.

"He's spending the day with my brother." he said simply. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.

"I figured..."

"He asked me to stay here today. He apparently doesn't want me there."

"So... Why are you staying here anyway? I mean, aside from that?"

"I'm staying here because I'd rather be around someone than alone in a hotel room right now."

"Oh..." I was actually kind of shocked that I counted as a person to someone as famous as Kasuka. "Is it really that bad? I mean, no one's told me anything about it yet..."

"I don't want to talk about it Kida... I just don't want to be alone."

"Sorry..." I sighed and finished my food, taking the now-empty dishes to the sink once I was done.

"... You should spend the day with me. Distract me."

"Sure!" Spend the day with the Kasuka Heiwajima? I might not be a girl anymore, but I still wasn't stupid enough to pass up a chance like that.

"Don't get too excited... I'm not up for much. Just... Around the house, if you don't mind."

"Sure, that's fine." I smiled, knowing that I probably shouldn't go out again anyway.

"So, umm... Wanna watch a movie or something? Nothing with me in it, please."

"Sure. I don't know what all Izaya has though..."

"I'm sure we can find something."

"Okay... Just, whatever you want then."

"How about this?" Kasuka said, holding RENT up out of his bag.

"Yeah! I haven't seen that in forever!" I smiled, excited. RENT was one of my favorite movies/musicals ever.

"Great." Kasuka smiled before putting in the movie and settling on the couch, his legs tucked beneath him.

I sat down on the other end of the couch from the actor and pulled my knees up to my chin. It was really kind of awesome and awkward at the same time, being in the same room and on the same piece of furniture even, as one of the most famous people in the area.

"You can sit closer, you know? I don't bite."

"Yeah, it's just kind of awkward..."

"It's fine, I just didn't want you to feel like you couldn't."

I felt a little color pop into my cheeks and let myself scoot a little closer to the superstar.

Kasuka chuckled, noticing the slight blush on my face. "I guess I'm not safe from my fame even here..."

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault, Masaomi."

Trying to fix my mistake, I purposely unfolded myself, sitting on the couch like I normally would instead of all bunched up. It still felt really odd to be near such a famous person, but I decided that, if he would like me more by acting like myself, I would try it.

The actor sat there, arm propped up on the couch with his chin cupped in his hand, legs crossed, with the other hand simply sitting innocently on the couch. I smiled, seeing this as we watched the movie in complete silence.

When 'La Vie Boheme' started, however, Kasuka couldn't stay quiet anymore. He started singing along and I couldn't help but stare at him. The brunette half-smiled as he sang, but he didn't stop. As I continued to stare, I could feel the heat rising in my face. Kasuka was good.

Kasuka stopped only when the song ended. "What?" he giggled slightly.

"N-nothing..."

"You keep staring if I sing..."

"You're good."

"Am I?" The actor looked genuinely shocked.

"Yeah."

"I guess I never really sing in front of people."

"You're really good though."

"It's still not something I do very often."

"..." I wasn't really sure what to say to that, so I let myself fall back into an awkward silence.

"Hey Masaomi?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you have someone close to you that you love dearly?"

"Yeah." My mind instantly went to Mikado.

"What would you do if they died?"

"I... I'm not sure..."

"What am I going to do if Shizuo dies...?"

"..." I didn't know what to say to that either, so I stayed silent again. I'd never really given much thought to the possibility of someone that close to me dying, but once Kasuka mentioned it, I couldn't get the thought out of my head. If Mikado were gone, what would I do?

"Kida, I'm scared..."

"I... I think he'll be okay." I said but, as I had no idea how bad it really was, there wasn't really a lot I could say on the matter.

"Maybe I should just go to sleep... of course, I haven't really been able to even when I try..."

"I'm sorry..."

"... Come lay down with me?"

"Yeah... Okay." I smiled, crazy nervous. Kasuka got up and headed right to the spare bedroom, me following along helplessly, half wondering what I was doing. Once in the room, he headed right for the bed, stripping off his shirt on the way there. I simply sat gingerly on the edge of the bed, trying not to make a nuisance of myself.

Kasuka smiled as he climbed under the blankets. He tossed the other side back, letting me join him, which I did with a huge amount of blush taking over my face.

Kasuka pulled me close and hugged me. "Thank you, Masaomi. I'm going to try to sleep now..."

"Y-yeah... You're welcome." I stammered, hardly able to believe the position I was in.

The actor clung to me in his sleep and, though it was only a little while, it felt like forever before he woke up again. "Oh! I didn't wake you up, did I?" I asked, afraid that I'd done it.

"No... I actually slept better with you here. Thank you."

"Y-you're welcome..."

Kasuka smiled lightly. "Izaya was right." he said, confusing me.

"Right? About what?"

"You're cute when you get all flustered."

I blushed a deep red then.

"Sorry... I'm not usually that forward."

"N-no... that's okay."

"Then maybe... Forgive my next question." Kasuka took a deep breath. "Would you consider... sleeping with me?"

"W-what?"

"It would distract me... And make me tired enough to sleep some more. You don't have to if you don't want to though..." Kasuka spoke like he was trying to explain myself. In reality I had just been shocked to hear him say that.

"I... Well... I guess..."

"Really?"

"Yeah... sure." I smiled.

Kasuka smiled back and pulled me close again. I simply stared, a light blush on my face, I'm sure. "I'm actually not so good at this..." he said.

"That's okay..."

Kasuka paused again for a moment before leaning in to kiss me. I kissed back easily, perfectly happy to be doing this with the famous actor I'd met only hours earlier. The brunette let out a small gasp and seemed to let me take over, so I broke the kiss, opting to leave a trail of small kisses down his neck and onto his torso.

Quite quickly, I returned to Kasuka's mouth, letting my tongue slide inside so that I could thoroughly explore the actor's mouth. He let out a quiet moan then, which spurred me to let a hand trail up his torso to tease a nipple lightly, tugging at the sweatpants a little with the other hand.

Kasuka simply moaned into the kiss again and moved slightly so that it was easier for me to remove his pants, which I did quite quickly after that. Once his pants were gone, I continued the kiss and stroked his already quite hard member for just a little bit before abandoning the kiss in favor of removing my own clothing. After undressing myself as well, I returned to Kasuka, letting one hand continue to tease at that nipple while the other reached for the lube I knew was in the drawer of the bedside table.

Stopping one more time, I open the tube and squeeze some onto my hand, coating my fingers thoroughly. The actor beneath me moans in anticipation and I find myself wondering randomly how many other guys he's been with. Discarding the thought, I slide a finger into him and smile at the ensuing hiss of air as the brunette get's used to the sensation. When he doesn't seem to be in any pain anymore, I begin to move that single finger ever so slightly, stretching him as well as I can with only one. Before long I slide in the second, and then the third, eventually deeming him prepared enough.

Deciding that this was an opportunity not a lot of people had, I chose to face him, spreading his legs and pressing myself carefully inside.

Kasuka was tight, which made me think he hadn't actually done this for a while at least. I smiled and waited rather impatiently for him to seem comfortable before slowly beginning to move. I chose my pace and kept to it, immensely enjoying the moans that seemed to just pour from the famous male's lips. It didn't take long for both of us to reach our climax, and I was actually rather surprised when we cam at almost exactly the same moment.

After pulling myself out of the actor, I kind of fell to the side, rather tired. Kasuka smiled at me but didn't say anything, falling asleep almost instantly. Not long after, I fell asleep as well, waking up what I assumed to be a few hours later when the door opened.

I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes from the sleep. Once I was up and my eyes were clear, they were able to focus on the door. Or more correctly, the angry information broker glaring at me.

"Hello Masaomi..."

Shit.