And so I decided to update a new chapter because I had nothing to do xD This chapter will be their first meeting -evil grin- NO NO NO smut yet but it will happen... soon. Ugh I'm so hungry I feel like eating chips but sdjkvhjkbgjska ANWAYS, I've decided to let them meet each other first at Izaya's apartment first to spice things up before they meet Mr. Crazy Doctor Shinra due to Shizuo thinking Izaya, the smarty-pants can solve his problems since he keeps appearing in his dreams.

Thank you for reading my fanfiction guys~ I reallly appreciate it from the bottom of my heart. FUSHI-SASHIMI LOVES YOU ALL. -blows flying kisses in all directions-

Chapter 2: Unfortunate Encounter

"Do you think it was fate that led me to you?"

SHIZUO

Shizuo tried to convince himself to sleep but there was no avail. Even after finishing a stick from his pack, the blond continued to pace around his bedroom as if waiting for a miracle to happen to answer his impending questions.

Just..Why him? Why did he have to dream such things? And of all people, why did it have to be the louse?

He took in a shaky breath as he glanced over at the clock once more. It was now 5 in the morning. The blond had wasted almost 2 hours worrying over an illusion that his mind had created for him numerous times. This really wasn't a usual habit for Shizuo to be concerned by something so trivial, but the dreams that carried on haunting him was beginning to give him a bad vibe. Were premonitions always this persistent?

5.30 a.m..

"Arghh I blame that flea for making me like this.. I could kill him for being such an annoying louse and appearing in my dreams night after night." When logic refused to explain his situation, the bodyguard had no other options but to blame it on the informant. He always had and always will. Anything that didn't make sense always ended up being Izaya's fault in Shizuo's thinking. Maybe it's best to give him a piece of his mind. Yes, Shizuo was furious but he wasn't sure why. Everytime the thought of the flea having something to do with something unpleasant, he would get agitated and the thought of murdering the ravenette became stronger.

Without hesitation, Shizuo stormed out of the house and decided to pay the informant a little visit, unconscious that the informant was going through the same predicament as he is.

IZAYA

The thoughts of his imminent death were still swimming in the deep recesses of his mind, preventing him from even catching a glimpse of rest. This might sound insane to anybody about the thought of Izaya dieing but it wasn't really a joke to dream about one's death. Nobody wants to die. Not even Izaya Orihara..

Holding his head in his hands, Izaya desperately tried to shut the thoughts off. Hours passed but events from the nightmare kept replaying over and over again, constantly reminding him about his horrible death.

'It felt so real..'

In the last desperate attempt to forget his nightmare, Izaya decided to immerse himself in his job. He walked over to his office and switched on his computer but to his disappointment, the lack of concentration led him to stare blankly at the monitor, his mind focused on something else.

He needed something else. Some sort of distraction that would make him forget everything.. He sighed heavily and pinched the bridge of his nose. Just how long more could he maintain his sanity? In actual fact, he was already starting to doubt his sanity due to his deprivation of sleep and the incessant whimsical dream he kept on having.

SHIZUO

He gazed up at the apartment, squinting his eyes as the first rays of the sun flashed his eyes. The informant should be up at this hour now, right? He sighed once more, entering the premises of the apartment. He knew he had come here to blame his foreboding nightmares on the informant but it was illogical when he calmed down and thought about it as he made a bee-line to the elevator. Since he was already here, he might as well ask the know-it-all informant about the problems he was facing and undoubtedly, though he was a bastard that loved acting all high and mighty, Shizuo couldn't deny that he was smart. Too smart for his own good.

The blond recollected his thoughts as the contraption ascended to the other's floor. It was the first time he went over to the flea's apartment without the thought of actually wanting to murder him. He laughed half-heartedly when he thought of how Izaya would react to his situation. Would he laugh at his petty nightmare and make snide remarks about it? Either way, he felt a need to talk about it to the informant. Feeling a bad premonition, he just couldn't let the matter slide.

As the doors of the elevator opened, Shizuo calmly stalked towards the the male's front door. There was a slight hesitation but he knocked on the door, waiting in anticipation for the door to open up for him. It was a strange feeling to not knock down his door for once but this time, he was going to be a little more courteous, knowing that he planned to get answers from the informant.

IZAYA

Izaya was about ready to visit the underground doctor to check up on his condition. Throwing on his favourite fur-trimmed jacket, he made little effort to look his best knowing he was already looking as hideous as he could be.

Izaya had already given up all hopes of heading back to bed and even sleeping pills wouldn't work. He looked like a game addict who stayed up playing online games all night. 'How delightful..' He hated this so so much and if he could, he would ask Shinra to put him on drugs so he could knock out for a whole day straight.

It wasn't till then that he heard the door knock. Wait a minute.. Who would come to visit him at such an hour..? He let out a relieved sigh when he thought maybe, just maybe, the person behind the door could relieve him from the miserable state for him but what waited for him behind the door was probably the last thing he wanted to look forward to.

He swung the door open and the first reaction when he saw the blond was to quickly shut the door again. It was the last person he wanted to see after all that happened. The man that haunted his dreams night after night was here in his apartment, paying him a visit?! What kind of joke is this?

To make sure he wasn't seeing things, he opened the door once again and this time, he was sure that it wasn't an illusion. It was definitely the protozoan. Rooted to the ground and widening his eyes in shock, Izaya only managed to spout out one question.

"Shizu-chan.. What the hell are you doing in my apartment...?"

Shizuo: Why didn't you let me break down the door?!

Fushi-Sashimi: W-well.. I just thought you could be nicer to Izaya-san..

Izaya: Oh Fushi-chan~ You're just so sweet~ You're my favourite human

Shizuo: Fuck you Izaya. Just go and die like in the nightmare!

Izaya: I'm immortal Shizu-chan~ Oh and lovely humans out there, please do review and make Fushi-chan happy. I'll love you too if you do~

Fushi-Sashimi: Arigatou Izaya-san~ Like he said, reviews please~!