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"huh?"

The blond sat there with a dumbfounded look on his face staring straight at his boss. Getting a bit uncomfortable with the silence of the blond staring at him with a dead face, he finally spoke up. "Well you know Shizuo, not just me but everyone always sees you two together, even though your fighting. And well the more we see you guys the more we expect you two to be in some sadistic relationship.."

The ex-bartender sat staring and spoke again with a large blush creeping over his face. "Huh?"

Tom did a face palm, and spoke bluntly. "I seen the way you two look at each other.. even though you two didn't notice until now..the hungry look in both your eyes as you roam the streets tearing everything limb from limb. Not to mention the excitement your giving Izaya."

A bit shaken by the last sentence the blond quickly pulls out a cigarette feeding his habit. The blond face grew a redder shade as he recalled the previous events running threw his mind..

"The blond just sat there laughing just as hard as Izaya was who was still on him trying not to fall off, holding on to Shizuo. Once again looking at each other they laughed and had wide smiles on there faces. They slowly stopped looking directly at each other. "

"How...? All these years of fighting..."

"W-What?" Once the informant heard the other mans reply he creep-ed his hand up the blonds shirt and licked up his neck. The blond trembled at the informants touch making it hard for him to speak. "Iz-Izaya not..not now.." Then the brunette purred and reject the blonds answer only to keep moving forward, he slowly pulled off the blonds shirt and turned his shaking body around to having them face each other..."

"What the hell was wrong with me?"

"The informant gave a sly smile "You know like: N-nn! Izaya S-Stop" the brunette continued to make moaning sounds embarrassing the blond even further. "

Clutching his cigarette tight as he still mumbled to himself, the blond looked down in frustration with a stern thinking face blushing furiously, that would surely make Izaya laugh. Tom gave a sigh, the blond had been lost in thought for a while and he didn't have the heart to interrupt him in his thoughts.

"Hey Shizuo..."

"hmmmm.."

"Shizuo!"

The blond jumped a bit and gave a apologetic look towards his boss. "S-Sorry about that.."

"Thats fine, you know if your having that much trouble with your thoughts, wouldn't it be best if you just told the informant?" Right after the ex-bartender made his descition his phone rang, frustrated he picked up the phone.

"What?"

"Um, Hi Shizuo its me Shinira."

"Hey, whats wrong?"

"Yea um, someone tried to blow up Izaya place..he's with me."

"What? Wait is he okay? I will be there." Hanging up quickly, he stood up and turned to tom. "Sorry Tom I have to go, Someone blew up Izaya's place.." After that he ran out of Russian Sushi leaving tom. Tom gave a puzzled look.

Tom gave sip of his tea with a sad look. "It's never a quiet day..."