A/N: Okay! Chapter number five! I'm really trying to pull this all together in the next couple chapters, so this'll probably be the second to last chapter. I probably should be shot for this. I guarantee these guys are gonna be OOC, but I' hoping not too much. Anyway, R&R. I really appreciate those of you who have stuck with this. You guys are the best. ^_^
Izaya wasn't sure what he was enjoying more: the stares of confused onlookers, or the bright blush on Shizuo's face. Asking the blonde out to coffee was definitely a good idea. He was still in minor shock that Shizuo had said yes.
"Hey, Shizu-chan, I didn't know you liked your coffee sweet," Izaya said, gripping his black coffee in his left hand. Shizuo looked out the window and sipped at his coffee.
"I don't know how you drink that swill," he said. "And don't call me that."
"What? Shizu-chan? I always call you that," Izaya responded with a pseudo-hurt look.
"Whatever. At least drop the –chan," Shizuo grumbled. Izaya laughed.
"Not a chance, Shizu-chan." He took a long sip on his coffee while Shizuo fumed.
"You know, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, fingering the lid of his coffee, "this really isn't coffee date talk."
"And what exactly is 'coffee date talk?'" Shizuo asked. Izaya shrugged.
"Like, 'Izaya-kun, what book are you reading?' or 'Izaya-kun, is that a new jacket?' or 'Izaya-kun, I haven't stopped thinking about you since we ki-'" Shizuo clamped a hand on Izaya's mouth, keeping him from finishing his sentence.
"Keep it down. Do you want all of Ikebukuro to hear you?" Izaya took the other man's hand from his mouth and intertwined his fingers with Shizuo's.
"Aw Shizu-chan, are you embarrassed by me? That hurts." Despite his joking, Izaya couldn't help but feel a little hurt. He knew Shizuo would have reacted like that to his taunting, but he had been hoping to be wrong.
"That's not it," Shizuo mumbled, turning red. He said something else, but Izaya didn't catch it. He brought Shizuo's fingers to his lips and kissed them gently.
"What was that?" he asked. The blonde was a bright red now.
"I said I'm not used to this," he blurted, turning toward the window again.
"This?" Izaya asked. He didn't think Shizuo could turn a brighter red.
"Just…this. Feeling…this…way." He was wrong; Shizuo could turn a brighter red. Izaya leaned across the table and pressed his lips to Shizuo's.
"I'm not exactly used to it either," Izaya said, leaning back into his seat. "But I care for you. I don't know when it happened, but it's true." He averted his eyes. "I just want you to feel the same about me." He was shocked when he felt Shizuo's lips against his own.
"I do," the blonde said, looking into Izaya's eyes deeply. Izaya smiled. Not his usual cocky smirk, but a real smile. He felt his face heat.
"Um, Shizu-chan, people are staring," he said. Shizuo smiled.
"Let them stare."
Wasn't that just sweet enough to choke on? Actually I'm really disappointed in this chapter. But whatever, I'm posting it anyway. xD Please leave a review. I enjoy them. Bye-bye!