Shizuo POV
I took a walk around Ikebukuro. I didn't really know what I was expecting to find. I was just really really bored. But I definitely was not expecting what I saw. I remember walking around the corner and there he was. Izaya. Bleeding.
He looked horrible, he was pale and sweating. He clutched his bleeding stomach. "I-izaya?!"
He looked up at me and frowned, "gunshot." I bent down next to him and chuckled. "So someone finally got you huh?" I laughed.
"Yeah." He said but he wasn't laughing, he looked pretty serious. It took me by surprise at first, I have NEVER seen Izaya serious before, it was...shocking. I wasn't sure what I was feeling...I mean for so long Izaya and I had been trying to kill each other, but now that he is actually...dyeing.
Izaya sighed and closed his eyes. I couldn't control myself, I slapped him across the face. His eyes jolted open, "ow! What was that for?!"
"Don't close your eyes!" I begged. He smirked, "whats the problem? Didn't you want me dead?"
"Shut up..." I practically whispered. Then I sighed and picked Izaya up bridal style. "Hey what are you doing?!" He questioned. "I'm saving your life. Now shut up before I change my mind." I growled. I started walking off in the direction of the hospital, carrying Izaya in my arms.
"Uh you know this is kind of um...embarrassing." Izaya said. "Hm?" I grumbled. "Well think about it. You are a girl and I am a guy and you are carrying me bridal style. Usually its the other way around." He explained. "Uh...yeah." I said.
"Well," he smirked, "I guess I have to take advantage of this situation."
"Huh?" I looked down at him and he leaned up and kissed me. I almost dropped him then and there. "I-I-I-zaya!" I yelled. My face, no doubt, beet red. Izaya just smiled up at me. "Once we get to the hospital I'm going to kill you." I murmured. "Thats okay!" He beamed, "'cause now that i've kissed my sweet Shizuo-chan I can now die happy."
I glared at him, but he just smiled. The rest of the walk to the hospital Izaya was humming some song, while I plotted his death.