The two teens sat in the office chairs across from the principal's desk. The blonde had a look of pure anger, while the disheveled raven haired boy was barely conscience. The principal sighed than cleared his throat, "What you have done is completely unacceptable, and from your actions you will be punished. I'm Sorry but the only suitable punishment I can think of is for the two of you to be suspended. I want you to leave as soon as possible."

Shizuo glared at the ground and cursed under his breath. The principle stood and crossed his arms over his chest, "I want you to leave the school premises now." He looked over the two teens. The blonde fuming, and the raven haired boy incomprehensive with his head lying on his chest. The principal swore under his breath and grumbled, "What are we going to do with him? How's He going to get home in that condition?"

Shizuo Looked up and replied with teeth clenched, "I know where he lives, I can take him there. It's on the way to my house anyway."

The principle nodded softly, so the blonde rose and scooped up Izaya into his arms; holding him wedding style and swiftly walked out of the room. The principal was left staring speechless.

Shizuo walked down the street with a frown on his face. He glanced down and quickly regretted it. "Damn, why does that flea have to look so fucking innocent while he sleeps?" Shizuo thought to himself.

Shizuo finally reached Izaya's Apartment and pressed the button to the floor he lives on. The elevator made a soft ding as it reached the proper floor. The sound caused Izaya to groan and shift slightly where his head was leaning on Shizuo's neck. The soft breathing on his neck caused him to shiver involuntarily. He reached Izaya's apartment door and twisted the handle slowly. The door opened soundlessly. Shizuo glanced around the big room and quickly noticed an open door that lead to a dim room. Shizuo headed towards it in hopes it of being a bedroom.

Shizuo pushed the door open with his shoulder. In the room there was a large bed, a nightstand, and a dresser. The blonde walked over to the bed and carefully set Izaya down. As Shizuo straitened, he couldn't stop himself from bending back down and kissing the raven softly. Shizuo straitened again and turned to leave. When suddenly, he felt a cool hand grasp his wrist. "Don't go," Izaya rasped softly, "Please stay. I don't want to be alone."

Shizuo smirked slightly and turned back around, "Of course I'll stay. Let me know if you need anything."

Izaya looked up at him with squinted eyes and whispered, "Get the blood off my face."

Shizuo walked out of the room toward the kitchen and got a wet rag. He returned and knelt next to the bed. He began to softly wipe the blood away from the raven's face. Shizuo finished then asked, "Anything else?"

Izaya closed his eyes and muttered, "Sleep with me."

Shizuo crawled into the bed and snuggled up close to Izaya and whispered in his ear, "Sleep well, my love."