DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.2
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Shizuo was in front of a mirror, trying on a black jacket that Izaya had picked out for him.
“Yum! Shizu-chan looks delicious.” Izaya poked him in the side and the blond turned around stiffly,
“I look weird in it,” he muttered, shrugging it off.
“I agree somewhat though. I prefer a more refined tailoring, suave but not screaming ‘metro sexual man’ either. Should we try the Calvin Klein boutique next door?”
“I already have three shirts; that should be enough.” Shizuo took the white shirt the sales lady had returned with and walked to the changing room, emerging shortly.
“It suits you perfectly, two whites of those and we’re done,” Izaya said to the lady, who bowed and went to retrieve one more. Shizuo was still feeling somewhat uneasy but he didn’t want to piss Izaya off by being ungrateful or overly modest.
Izaya handed the lady his black platinum credit card and turned to face Shizuo,
“Keep it on; it looks really sexy on your physique.” Shizuo nodded and when he was sure no one was looking, he kissed Izaya hastily on the cheek; much to the latter’s surprise.
“Thank you.”
The spot where Shizuo’s lips touched tingled and Izaya hid his blush by walking over to the check-out point, nearly stumbling on plastic wrapping that came from the shirts. His heart was doing flips and flops and he did not want to lose his cool in front of Shizuo.
“Pardon me Orihara-san but the gentleman over there wishes to speak to you.” The sales lady pointed to a man in a beige trench coat. Izaya raised an eyebrow and wondered if it was a client. He clearly remembered telling Namie to cancel all appointments for today and tomorrow.
Izaya touched his switch blade for security before casually ambling over to the man, wearing a polite but cautious smile,
“Excuse me sir, I was told you wanted to speak to me, what can I do for you?” The man turned around and Izaya noted his features. He was around 40, bearded and graying in the head. He did not look familiar.
“Oh yes, I’m sorry to disturb you but I couldn’t help but notice how good-looking your friend is over there,” the man commented, pointing at Shizuo who was surveying himself in the mirror.
Izaya’s eye twitched but he offered a venom-laced smile. Was this man trying to start a fight by hitting on his boyfriend?
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Thank you for filling my request!!
To show my graditude i made this little Artfill for Mundane Bliss1
http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=big&illust_id=11548962
i got a lazy at the end though, sorry x) !
KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK!! :DD
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This is the first time in my 17 years of living someone did art for me!!!
*grinning like crazy it hurts*
When I saw it I was like, FAWHAH, this is exactly.gnjthgk jhbtgwhregh b4
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*incoherent squealing*
MUST...KEEP WRITING....PEOPLE WAITING....o.O
I FEEL SO DAMN GOOD!! :D
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