Soft. The bed had never been so comfortable and soft. Maybe because he couldn't remember the last time he was lying on it. Or because he really needed to sleep. But the second his eyes slowly drifted closed, they shot open again by a growl coming from his hungry stomach. Izaya Orihara was actually dying of hunger.
A sigh passed Shizuo's lips, as he pulled his own vibrating phone up from his pocket. Even though he had just been going crazy because of the flea's countless many vibrating and ringing phones, his own wasn't pissing him off. But the second he saw the underground doctor's showing on the lit up display, he quickly felt the urge to smash the phone, hoping the doctor would feel the pain. But he didn't and he just quickly pressed the green button to answer the call, pulling the phone up to his one ear.
"What the hell do you want?" he asked, his tone showing how angry and pissed off he already was, just by seeing the doctor's name show up on his phone.
Shinra laughed awkwardly in the other end, before he answered nervously. "I just wanted to check that you hadn't killed Izaya-kun?" For all he knew, the informant could be lying dead in the corner, dying of hunger or something even worse. What that might be, no one knew.
Shizuo sighed and sat down on the couch behind him, his hand slowly tightening around the phone. "I haven't killed him... yet." He mumbled the last word as low as he could. Someday he would lose it and just snap. Someday he would definitely hurt the informant. He just knew it. There was no way he couldn't. It was absolutely impossible.
Of course, Shinra heard the last word. But all he could do was to sigh. "Anyway... Remember to give him food or he will starve. If you just give him fatty tuna he will be pleased. I already ordered something from Russian Sushi, so Simon would be there in a short time. Okay? Don't kill him. That's it. Bye." He didn't even let the bodyguard get a word in. He just kept talking, knowing he would get yelled at if he did pause and letting the blonde get a word in. Before Shizuo could protest or even say bye, he hung up, sighing relieved when it was over.
Shizuo tried several times to get a word in, yelling at the underground doctor, but before he could even say a word the man had hung up on him. He stared surprised forward for just a few seconds, before he yelled loudly; "What the hell, Shinra? I'll fucking kill you, damn it!" Without even thinking of doing anything else, he just threw the phone somewhere in the room. He didn't care if it was smashed when it hit the floor. He could care less.
He grumbled something incoherent for several moments, before he heard a knocking on the front door, that led into the office. He sighed heavily, knowing it would be Simon at the door, but he just went up and walked to the door anyway. He quickly opened the door in one movement and his eyes were pulled up at the tall man standing outside.
"Oh." Simon sounded almost surprised when he noticed the blonde open the door. But it didn't take more than a second for him to regain that usual smile on his face. "Good evening, Shizuo. I brought you sushi, good sushi," he said and held out a large box, that probably was filled with sushi.
Shizuo glared up at the tall man, who didn't seem to care at all. He sighed heavily and just grabbed the box filled with sushi. "I'm guessing Shinra already paid?" A quick nod was he got in respond. He grumbled low and turned a bit, his hand still holding around the handle to close the door any time. "Fine. Thanks." He slowly started closing the door, turning around.
"Enjoy the good sushi!" Simon said quickly before the door slammed shut.
Shizuo sighed and looked down at the large box of sushi. "I'm not eating with that flea..." he grumbled low to himself. But he knew he had to do it. Or at least just give him the sushi. That would might work.
Even though he really didn't wanted to go and see the flea again, he stomped over to the bedroom, that the informant had run into a while ago. Sighing heavily, he knocked on the door, not holding back on his strength and making the knocking louder than he meant it to.
The knocking sent Izaya almost flying up in the air in shock. His eyes widened in a split second and he quickly pulled a soft pillow close to himself, clinging to it like it would save his life, even though there was no danger at all. He stared terrified at the door, hoping it wouldn't break just because of the knocking.
"Flea," the blonde said, loud enough for his voice to go through the wooden door in front of him. "I got sushi. Get out of there and eat." When there was no answer, he growled low and grabbed around the handle, before he pushed on the door, forcing it to open.
Izaya whimpered lightly when the door was forced open and quickly moved to the furthest end of the bed, clinging to the pillow, his arms tightly around the soft object."I-I'm not hungry!" he said quickly, but his growling stomach showed something completely different.
Even though he wanted to do anything else, Shizuo sat down on the other side of the bed, holding the box of sushi out towards the raven. "Just eat it, flea," he said and sent the man a long glare. The last thing he wanted to do was to feed that damn flea. But he had to eat, even if the bodyguard had to shove the food in his mouth and forcing him to eat.
Izaya quickly smelled the fatty tuna in the box and felt himself drool slowly, his mouth hanging open from the smell. This was bad. His stomach made funny noises and he slowly pulled his head closer to the box, smelling at that wonderful smell, that only was known as fatty tuna. His one hand moved under the pillow to hold on his growling stomach. It was only shouting for food, shouting for the fatty tuna in the box.
But he quickly snapped back to reality and pulled his head back, hiding his face in the soft pillow. "I don't want it..." It almost killed him to say it. There was definitely something wrong, when he was denying to eat fatty tuna, the one thing he would jump off a building for.
Shizuo frowned and pulled the box back to himself. "I don't care if you don't want it, flea," he grumbled and opened the box, revealing it's content. It was filled with nothing but fatty tuna and it only made him growl again. Wasn't he going to get something to eat? Guess not. He quickly picked a piece of fatty tuna up between two of his fingers and pulled his arm towards the raven, the piece right in front of him.
Izaya slowly pulled his head up at the delicious smell from the sushi. He felt saliva hanging from his lips and his stomach made a loud noise, that quickly filled the room. "F-Fine then," he mumbled and opened his mouth wide, waiting impatiently for the fatty tuna to go into his mouth.
Shizuo quickly just shoved the sushi into the raven's mouth. At least this would make him shut up for once. Without waiting for the informant to finish chewing, he quickly shoved another piece of fatty tuna into his mouth.
Izaya quickly pulled his head back, when the second piece was shoved into his mouth, making him not capable of even uttering a single word. He quickly chewed the two pieces of fatty tuna and swallowed. "Shizu-chan!" he said loudly. His fear had somehow disappeared the second he got the sushi into his mouth. His hunger had taken over. "You'll choke me, if you keep shoving the pieces in."
"I'm just feeding you, flea," Shizuo said somehow calmly and grabbed around another piece of fatty tuna, before he just pulled his arm forward again. But before he could shove it into the raven's mouth, the other pulled his head back, staring back at him.
"Then feed me right, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, staring at the blonde. "Now that you're my bodyguard... or rather, my butler..." he couldn't help but smirk lightly at it, before he continued; "you have to treat me well and do as I say."
Shizuo sighed and held the piece of sushi towards the raven. "Fine. Open your mouth," he mumbled and glared at the informant. It was really the last thing he wanted to do. Feed the informant. Why the hell couldn't he eat it himself?
"Aaah~" Izaya opened his mouth wide and moved his head forward to pull the fatty tuna in. He chewed it happily and smiled widely. A short moment later he swallowed and smiled wider. "Yummy~! Give me another piece, Shizu-chan!" He quickly opened his mouth and waited impatiently for another piece.
This continued for quite a while, making Shizuo get more and more annoyed, since he was the one who wouldn't get anything to eat. But he had, when the informant wasn't looking, stolen a piece of the fatty tuna, even though he didn't like it. At all.
Izaya swallowed the last piece of fatty tuna and smiled happily at the blonde. "Thank you, Shizu-chan~" he said and slowly leaned back, until he was lying on the soft bed, curling up against the blanket. "Now go. I wanna sleep."
Shizuo grumbled and just threw the empty box down onto the informant, as he stood up, making the smaller male whimper slightly. "Fine, flea," he grumbled and stomped out of the room, not even trying to be quiet. In a single and quick movement he shut the door closed, leaving Izaya alone to fall asleep.
A/N: Don't hate me for the ending. It was bad, I know.
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