My Sweet Child

…Hope you enjoy…

Chapter Eleven

Stitch Up

"Urgh.." Shizuo groaned as he sat up in his bed.

It had been almost a week since he'd moved into the country and he was now about 28 weeks pregnant. His hair was now below his waist and his abdomen was so swollen Shizuo couldn't even go out by himself. But his appearance wasn't the only thing that had changed in Shizuo's life. No, because after a sudden turn of events he was shifted off to Shinra's country lab.

After Shizuo had moved out the city he'd taken quite a liking to the environment and also felt it was less stressful than the city. But with only three people in the large country house and, Kasuka having to go up and down for work Shizuo found he had started to miss the swarms of people and tall skyscrapers around him. Also most of all, to his disgust Shizuo felt he was on the blink of self-destructing from one thing he wished wasn't true. That one thing was the fact was that he Heiwajima Shizuo, the strongest man in Ikebukuro and Orihara Izaya's archenemy, actually missed the flea.

"Seriously maybe we'd be happier if I were a woman or at least that flea wasn't your father…" Shizuo muttered patting his abdomen.

But as he did, as to disagree with him three sharp pains came from his stomach and Shizuo saw a tiny hand press against his stomach.

"Ow…now which one of you was that. Or was it all of you trying to cheer me up." Shizuo chuckled pressing one of his fingers on the tiny hands.

He felt kinda fuzzy and warm as he did this but then was again reminded of the flea. "Damn it…bet he's searching for another fuck toy who'll play with him."

Then from behind him Shizuo felt a familiar cold freeze from behind and when he turned round he saw the figure of the raven haired flea sitting on the windowsill of his room.

"Ow~ you think I'm that low, do you Shizu-chan." Izaya smirked as he started in wonder at Shizuo's swollen stomach.

"IZAYA!" Shizuo shouted stunned. "SHINRA!"

"He won't be coming, you know. I persuaded him to let me meet you." Izaya chuckled jumping down from the window over to the trembling brunette.

"GET THE HELL OUT!" Shizuo shouted slapping Izaya's hands away.

"Now, now Shizu-chan. You shouldn't raise your voice or you'll hurt our kids~"

Stunned Shizuo stuttered, "Wha…how…they're… not yours!"

"Ehhh~ then you're a slut." Izaya teased.

Clenching his fists Shizuo aimed a punch at the flea but missed as he felt the trauma come back slightly.

Seeing this Izaya hid his stretched lips and lied to the brunette, "Well since there's a possibility they might be mine, I think I'll stay here for a while."

"No…Not in a million years…flea!" Shizuo shouted once again pushing Izaya away.

"Then should I go. Shi-zu-chan~"

Shizuo paused and thought for a moment but as he saw Izaya turned his back to him Shizuo grabbed hold of the edge of Izaya's coat.

Wait! What the hell am I doing!

Smirking Izaya chuckled, "Nani. You don't want me to go."

"It's…not like that….I just can't get up on my own…" Shizuo stuttered quickly devising an excuse for his unexplainable behaviour.

"Pfft. You're so cute Shizu-chan." Izaya laughed, kissing the brunette's forehead.

"Don't get so full of yourself you damn flea…" Shizuo growled, blushing beetroot.

Sorry ㅠㅠ