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Izaya sat up rubbing his head. 'What a weird dream.' He thought to himself.

Walking down the stairs he failed to notice the sleeping blonde on his couch and walked right past him and into the kitchen.

"Hmmm I wonder if that dream meant anything." Izaya thought aloud beginning to make a cup of coffee. He flinched as he reached up to grab the coffee cup. "Ow why does my stomach hurt? Maybe in my dream when I got kicked in the stomach it was because I was sleeping on mine funny. Hmmm yeah that must be it."

"Flea are you talking to yourself?" He heard someone call from the other room.

'No oh god please let me just be hearing things. Please say last night was a dream.'

Sure enough when he rounded the corner he saw the blonde sitting up on the couch rubbing his eyes.

"So it wasn't a dream." He mumbled.

Shizuo gave him a skeptical look then proceeded to get up and go into the kitchen. Izaya watched in a daze as he finished making the coffee and poured them both a mug full.

"Um flea is there a reason why you are staring at me?" The debt collector inquired.

"W… Why did you save me? Last night I mean." The blonde chuckled shaking his head.

"What?" The informant broker yelled at the other.

"It's just a stupid question." Izaya glowered at the blonde.

Said blonde put his arms up in defense. "Alright, alright sorry. Look I already told you I like you ok?" Izaya still looked like he wasn't convinced so the blonde continued. "When you like people you protect them. I would rather die than let those men hurt you let alone do that to you."

The smaller male stared at the other for a long time going over his answer in his head. Would he have done the same for the other? As much as he tried to convince himself otherwise he knew he would and that scared him. 'I can't have feelings for this brute I can't! I will only get hurt. But why would he hurt me after if he saved me? And he even slept on the couch last night to make sure I didn't feel uncomfortable.' As he thought this his eyes drifted to the flowers on the table. 'He even got me…'

"Thank you." He finally spoke.

"Hmmm?" The blonde hummed sipping on his drink.

"Thank you for saving me, for caring, for being there, for everything I guess." The blonde smiled up at him from his chair.\

"Don't worry about it."

"It's just no one has ever-." He stopped himself. 'Fuck I can't open up to him what the hell am I thinking?' Izaya shook his head.

"You should go." The blonde looked at him nodding . As he got up though he paused pulling Izaya into a hug.

"If you want to open up I'm here." He whispered before leaving the confused informant broker.

Shizuo walked next to Tom down the streets of the city. His mind on Izaya. 'I wonder what caused that look in his eyes earlier. When he started to say that sentence I could see through the mask if only for a second. It was just like that night.' Shizuo put out his cig and walked over to where Tom had began to talk to the debter.

"Look I don't have the money yet ok? Bugger off!"

"What was that?" Shizuo roared.

"I wouldn't try anything funny you monster if anything happens to my Shiki-sama wouldn't be to happy."

"You think I care about how some lowlife gang member feels?" Shizuo uprooted a stop sign.

"Woah, woah uh hang on a second! I will get you your money next week honest!"

It was too late Shizuo swong the stop sign hitting the man square in the chest. He paused as he heard clapping. Turning around he saw the culprit. Izaya.

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