Short chapter here sorry my life is busy, but i got some people who want me to continue so thats what ill do. Love the love guys and hope you will be happy with this really small chap... don't hate me ill update soon. :P
Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara... if i did Shizaya would be a thing you see on screen... Enjoy
He woke a while later, his body still trying to wake up. The voices from before were still there but farther away. He tried to open his eyes and was luckily greeted with a dark room. He was laying on a large king size bed with crimson red sheets. Looking down he could see that his stomach and chest were tightly bandaged. Lifting a hand he could feel his head was in the same condition.
On the other side of the room the door was wide open, with voices coming out of it. Upon closer inspection he found that he knew these voices. And that these voices were coming closer. Izaya quickly pretended to be asleep as they entered the bedroom. "I already told you Shizuo he will be fine, just let him rest for a couple days, and make sure he takes this medicine it will limit his pain." Some shuffling was heard then a low grunt. "But what if something happens and your not here to fix him?" A laugh was heard then a noise close to the sound of someone getting punched. "Ow Shizuo that hurt and don't worry i made sure that his ribs are back in place and he has no internal bleeding." A sigh was then heard "fine if you say so" said a gruff voice.
"Ok well if your all good ill take my leave." And with that footsteps were heard then a door shutting far away. "I know your awake Flea." Opening his eyes Izaya turned his head to the side to get a better look at Shizuo. "Aw Shizu-Chan scarred of me dying thats so sweat of you" sang the informant. "Shut it Flea you almost did die, so you should be great full that i helped you out."
A small smile came to the ravens face. "Oh don't worry Shizu-Chan I'm sooo great full to you for saving my life" the entire sentence dripped with sarcasm. His light smile was lost as he attempted to sit up, face clenched in pain as his stomach screamed with protest. "Well Shizu-Chan t-thanks for the h-help but it's t-time I take my leave don't you t-think?" "The fuck Flea you really think your going anywhere, you just woke up." A growl was heard at the end. Even though he knew he wouldn't get far Izaya pushed himself up off the bed. He only managed a step before the ground was coming towards his face.
Before he hit the found he found himself once again in large protective arms. "Fuck I told you Izaya, you need to be more carful, cant you just rest for a couple days before you start throwing your body around again." Shizuo then laid Izaya back in bed, pulling the covers up to his chest. "You think I throw my body around, you really thing I got the injures before you on my own?" With a brow raised the blond questioned "then what happened to you?"