Moshi Moshi!

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He stared at the long inbox of emails on his computer monitor, unable to focus on any of them. He could see his glowering expression looking back at him on the screen. It had already been a week since the event happened and he hasn't left Shinujku once. Each time he got close to it, the events would come wafting through his head and he thought twice about leaving. He felt pathetic. This was not like him at all. He needed to get out now. He glanced up at Namie, who was filing at his bookcase, and put back on his facade of being completely calm.

"You're done for the day." He said, smiling up at her. She glanced down with a suspicious look on her face.

"I just got here." She said, holding up a quarter of the large stack of books and files she had left to do. "There's no way I'm just going to let this pile up."

"I'll pay you the full day." Izaya said simply, looking back to his screen. He heard Namie gather up her things and she was out the door in seconds. He chuckled to himself. It's so easy to deal with humans like her.

Izaya stood up from his desk and made his way over to his chess game. He hadn't looked at it since the night he ran into Shizu-chan. The pieces sat in the same place he had left them. He struggled to rememeber what it was he was working on before everything went so downhill. Every time he tried to remember what he was doing that night, all he could think of was Shizu-chan's soft lips and how red his cheeks got. They way Shizu-chan got so flustered he couldn't even make noise. How excited Izaya got when his hands made their way under the vest of his monsters bartender uniform.

Izaya flipped over the board and pieces scattered everywhere. He didn't care though. He was so angry with himself for thinking of Shizu-chan again in that way again. "I hate you Shizu-chan." he mumbled to himself. He needed to get over this. He grabbed his jacket promptly off the back of the couch and made his way out of his apartment. He needed to find Shizu-chan and tease him. That way, everything will go back to normal and he'll stop having these ridiculous thoughts.

He had been so lost in thought that he had made it to Ikebukuro without even realizing it. Now all he had to do was locate the monster and everything would be fine. He knew that once he saw the blonds big dumb face he would be able to let everyhting go.

He walked around for hours, scanning his surroundings intensely for any signs of the beast. He began feeling more anxious as time went on. In an effort to stop these feelings, he popped inside Russia Sushi for a bite to eat.

"Hey, Simon." He greeted as he entered. He took a seat at the bar and was about to order when a mess of blond caught his eye. He turned slightly to the left and immediatley froze. Shizu-chan was standing just a few feet away, seemingly oblivious to his presence. Izaya stared at the man, realizing that everything he thought before; about teasing the monster and everything would be back to normal, was wrong. All he could think about at this moment was kissing the blond again.

He swallowed and angrily turned away. He should leave while he remained unnoticed. Wait? Unnoticed? Shizu-chan could sniff him out from miles away. There's no way the blond idiot wouldn't be able to smell him when they're this close. That must mean... Shizu-chan was intentionally ignoring him. Izaya glanced back at the ex-bartender and upon closer inspection, he noticed that Shizu-chans shoulders were extremely tense and he seemed to be going out of his way not to look anywhere near Izayas direction. Izaya felt a familiar smirk crawling onto his face.

"Shizu-chan." he leaned over the blonds shoulder and whispered in his ear. Shizuo tensed up and shot forward. His face felt hot. He shouldn't be getting all nervous when the flea whispers in his ear like that, yet he was. He refused to look back at the man. He noticed immediatley when Izaya entered the restaurant but he hoped his food would be ready before the flea noticed him.

"Piss off, flea." He managed to grumble out. He was happy his voice sounded just as normal and menacing as it always did when he spoke to Izaya.

"Now, now Shizu-chan." Izaya cooed, snaking his way in front of Shizuo. He was standing way too close for comfort. "Lets have a nice pleasent chat, ne?" Izaya grasped Shizuo's arm and gently tugged at him.

"You better get outta my face before I kill you." Shizuo warned with a menacing growl. Izaya merely sneered.

"You say that," the raven leaned in closer to Shizu-chan. "yet you're not doing anything about it. If anything, Shizu-chan, you seem quite nervous." Izaya cocked his head in mock concern. "Could it have something to do with our kiss? Did you like it that much?" Shizuo froze up again. Why the hell did that damn louse have to bring that up? Without saying anythiong and with a very red face, Shizuo ripped his arm from Izayas light grasp and quickly exited the restaurant. Screw his dinner for tonight, he needed to get out of this situation.

Izaya laughed at Shizu-chans reaction and followed closely behind as Shizuo left. "Shizu-chan! Don't leave me behind like that. We were in the middle of a friendly conversation. Don't be so rude!" Izaya scolded with a smirk at the blonds back as he persisted.

"Get away from me, flea!" Shizuo yelled back at the man who followed him relentlessly. He was getting way too worked up. His mind flooded him with improper thoughts and he was barely able to get his words out in the right order. Dammit! All this just because of one stupid kiss?

When it became obvious that Izaya wasn't going to stop, he grabbed onto the pole of a street sign and effortlessly ripped it from the ground. He let out a roar as he turned and swung at Izaya. Passerby all ran in different directions, fleeing for their lives. Izaya dodged it easily and pulled out his flickblade. His scarlet eyes scanned the blond monster in front of him. Those brown eyes reflected the hate he adminstered, but also something else. They reflected embarassment.

"Shizu-chan, careful where you swing that. You could really hurt someone. Of course that would be nothing new to you, right?" Izaya narrowed his eyes with a sly smile. He put his flickblade back into his jacket pocket and slowly made his way toward the blond.

Shizuo stood, clutching the sign. He had been ready to swing it again at Izayas comment, but when the raven put his weapon away and began approaching him, he became nervous again. He still remained apprehensive, but something in Izayas slow strut towards him had him almost hypnotized. Before he relaized it, Izaya had him pressed against the wall behind him. Shizuo glanced around, caught off guard. There was no in sight, it was just him and the flea. Why did that make him so excited?

"I hate you Shizu-chan." Izaya said, his face void of expression. He had his hands pressed against Shizuo's chest and his fingers were runnig over the buttons of his vest before sliding up to touch his bow tie. "I really do. I wish you would just die." Izaya continued, staring into the eyes of his monster. Shizuo had dropped the sign earlier and stood, unmoving, against the wall with his arms hanging limply at his sides. He stared back at Izaya, and tried to will hismelf to shove the man away.

"I could say the same to you." Shizuo managed to get out.

"Oh really?" Izaya breathed out, his face inches from the blonds. Shizuo could feel the others hot breath on his mouth. He swallowed nevously, not breaking eye contact. "I wouldn't be able to tell." Izaya said right before pressing their lips together once more. It was only briefly this time before he pulled away, angry with himself. He was ready to pull out his flickblade and stab the blond right there for making him lose his mind like that. Shizuo stared at Izaya. The informant seemed so flustered with hismelf, he had never seen the expression before. The intense blush on his cheeks coupled with the downcast eyes were absolutley delicious. In seconds, Shizuo had their lips reconnected again.

"Shizu-" Izaya managed out before he shut up. Shizu-chan had placed one of his large hands at his hip and the other was resting on the back of his neck, holding him in place. A wet tongue brushed against his lower lip and he shuddered, leaning more into Shizu-chan. The blond growled in approval and hungrily moved his lips against Izayas.

Izaya slid a hand under the vest of the blond and began running it up and down before impatiently yanking the piece of cloth open. He brought his other hand, which had been resting on Shizu-chans shoulder, to rest lower on the belt of the blonds pants.

Shizuo ran is tongue down the jaw of the smaller man, placing kisses as he went. His mouth came to rest at the exposed skin on the collar bone and he bit down. Hearing Izaya make a small gasp gave him insentive to bite and suck on the skin, relishing in the fact he'll be leaving a rather red and brusied mark on the perfect canvas that was Izayas body.

"Izaya." Shizuo breathed out as he lifted his head up to gaze into Izayas red and panting face. Izaya met his stare with a lust filled gaze. "I want more." he said softly.

"Then come get more." Izaya smirked and licked his lips teasingly. Pulling Shizu-chan by the belt of his pants. This was not what he intended to happen, but he wasn't sure he minded.

To become smut or not to become smut?

That is the question!

Still undecided.

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