There was rain falling down on Ikebukuros streets, no sign of the sun the day couldn't be better for a certain raven hair. Izaya Orihara. He was walking merrily, humming while splashing around. He was going to have date with his Shozuo-chan. They had gone to many date's before, but this was special day; it had been year since Shizuo moved together with him. Year since his life got better.
Izaya smiled when he saw Shizuo standing outside of the russian sushi restaurant with red umbrella. ''Shizuo, so sweet to wait me at outside!'', Izaya said when he reached him. Blond blushed slightly, and gritted his teeth. ''Let's go inside!'', Shizuo pushed Izaya closer to the door, before Izaya opened the door, he gave Shizuo a small perk on his cheek. ''Comon go inside'', Shizuo said playing angry, blushing.
Shizuo send Izaya to search for a table, like they had done many times. Shizuo took the order; that was always the same; ootoro, for two. Izaya found it funny, many years he ordered ootoro for one, he never though he could ever eat ootoro with anyone. He smiled to himself, 'This is so much better'.
Shizuo came to the table, and sat down. ''Year ago we sat at the same table for the first time, and now; god knows how many times we've been here'', Shizuo said thoughful, and glanced at Izaya who was smiling to him. Shizuo felt sudden wave of embarrassment. ''What?''.
''Thank you'', Izaya said warmly , two simple words that held so much feelings, so much gratitude. Shizuo didn't need to ask what he ment by that, he knew. He didn't need to answer anything , he just moved his hand closer to Izaya's, and held his hand.
''приятного аппетита;Enjoy your meal'', Simon suddenly said, waking Izaya and Shizuo from they perfect bubble. ''oh, thank you Simon'', Shizuo smiled akwardly, still holding Izaya's hand in his. ''Shizuo I think I need my hand for eating'', Izaya said, even though he liked the affection Shizuo gave. ''Not if I m feeding you!'', blond said smirking, and he took chopsticks to his rigth hand, he took some ootoro, ''Say aaa''. Raven blushed slightly, but opened his mouth.
''That wasn't too bad, was it?'', Shizuo said smirking, he knew Izaya felt embrassed.
''Of course not, Sweety pie'', Izaya said back, he knew pretty well that Shizuo hated pet names.
''Okay, I won't feed you anymore'', blond said and let go of Izaya's hand.
''You..can feed me at home'', raven said looking away, when Shizuo jerked to look at him, if he was serious. ''A-d..Do you mean it?'', Shizuo asked blushing. There was more than just 'feeding' behind those words, Shizuo had promised when they started dating that he would wait for Izaya as long as it would take, this was the sign. ''Sush it, I mean it!'', Izaya mumbled, god he felt akward. ''If your not ready-'', Shizuo started, only to be stopped by Izaya. ''I m ready, now let's eat''.
After they ate, they were just walking at the streets, while the rain poured. ''Shizuo, could you go with me to visit his grave?'', Izaya asked quietly, he hadn't visited his father's grave. Shizuo looked slightly surprised, but nodded. he knew it wouldn't be fully over, before IZaya would see his grave, his last destination.
They walked in silent, that wasn't in any way akward, or sad; they just held eachother close, it was enough, there wasn't any words that needed to be said, just that they could walk like this; together was enough.
When they reached the graveyard, it was bearly raining anymore. Izaya knew that his father was buried beside his mother; he knew were to go. He had visited his mothert's grave many times when he was at highschool, so it had been while since his been there.
''There it is'', Izaya breathed as he saw the familiar tombstone of his mother, and beside it a new tobstone. Raven took Shizuos hand and walked to the grave, there wasn't any candles or flowers. The grave looked forgotten, although the persons lying there were fresh memory in Izaya's mind, he still reme,bered how she looked liked, he remembered all those silly games he used to play with her; and he remeberd all the bad things too.
''Hi Mrs. Orihara, I m Shizuo Heiwajima!'', Shizuo said and bowed. ''I am boyfriend of your amazing son! '', he continued. Izaya felt tears burning, he had dreamed of this kinda of thing, he had dreamed that someday, he would come home with his boyfriend, they would talk, and his mother would smile, and say that she's happy for him. Izaya was sure that She would have loved shizuo.
''I will take really good care of him, so don't worry, his safe now. I promise'', Shizuo said and looked over to Izaya who was crying now, not of sadness, happines; because after all the things that happened, it was over, this is it. It was just he and Shizuo.
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A/N: This is the final chapter of 'With Eyes of the child', This coming late, I know. But I hope you will enjoy this last chapter, and thank you for reading, it's been fun writing this! I will write more Durarara! Fics in the future, after finishing few others! Thanks!