Title: Just Two High School Boys

Rating: T / Slight M

Couple: Shizuo X Izaya

Prompt: Caretaker

Words: 544

I Do Not Own Durarara!

Shinra sighed as he watched his two best friends yell at each other in his living room. He had brought Shizuo back to his apartment to treat him for the massive cut on his chest. The scientist had just finished stitching him up when Izaya walked in. Which made the blonde get up and try to choke him to death.

Even poor Celty was over there trying to calm the two down. And trying to keep herself calm, Shinra noticed as he saw the black tendrils move swiftly around her.

He sighed once again and took off his glasses to rub at his temples. He acted like a guardian to the two, always stitching them up when hurt and they repay him by trying to make him old too quickly. . . He could have sworn when brushing his hair this morning he pulled a few gray hairs out. Stupid idiots.

"Oi, Shinra. You got a headache or something?" Shizuo asked.

"Something like that. . ." was the reply.

"Shizu-chan~ It's your fault he has a headache. It's your grating voice, and annoying screams. They make my head hurt too," Izaya smiled over at the blonde.

"Shut up you damn flea!" was screamed out as the larger teen launched himself at the small parkour master.

The raven didn't quite have enough time to dodge as he soon found himself rolling with Shizuo all over the floor. Yelps, angry shouts, and curses could be heard down the hallway, making other occupants of the building stick their heads out of their doors to see what the commotion was about.

Looking up Izaya found himself pinned tightly to the ground, his hips and legs held down by the blonde's legs and behind. His lean arms held over his head and locked together with one hand. The hand not holding his arms was placed around his neck, squeezing, but not too much.

"Shizu-chan~! I didn't know you were so kinky," the parkour master said as he wiggled around just a little and thrust his hips up.

Celty watched in disbelief at the scene before her. Izaya being trapped underneath Shizuo. She had better tell Erica!

Shinra laughed as he saw the love of his life take a quick picture and send it to the young girl she had only just met. Those two are never going to live this down. . .

Shizuo growled out a warning, tightening the hand around the black haired teen's neck, telling Izaya he had better stop his hips or he was seriously going to kill him. The thrusting didn't stop, so knowing the only thing he knew to make someone stop in this kind of situation, he leaned down and bit hard into the boy's neck.

Nobody expected the squealing moan that came out of Izaya's mouth. And Shizuo knew he would never get that sound out of his head.

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