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PART 6

Dec 24, 2010 21:21

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Fill: For Your Entertainment 4/? anonymous February 13 2011, 05:11:23 UTC

“I guess…”
There was a lull in the conversation. I considered my calmness, and decided it hadn’t quite sunk in yet that my brother was in love-gay love-with his hated enemy. Or was that even true? Was it really love? He had just decided yesterday. Really, it was pretty ridiculous. Maybe it was just lust. I didn’t know how often Shizuo thought about sex. It never really occurred to me. I’m usually busy thinking about my own sex life.
Now that I think of it, it’s kind of weird that in this kind of story, I haven’t yet mentioned that I am, to be frank, a stud. It’s a bit unusual for someone my age to be as sexually active as I am, but what can I say? I’m hot. Of course, part of it is the attitude. Shizuo’s bad temper puts people off of him, but I’ve heard people refer to us both as plenty attractive. The ladies tend to flock more towards me simply because I have a highly accessible personality. So yes, I do have a lot of sex. I am very experienced. If you didn’t know before, I guess this would explain to you why Shizuo confided in me with his problem, other than brotherly obligation.
“Do you honestly know you want him, or do you just think you do?” I asked.
He didn’t seem to know how to reply, so he didn’t. “What do you mean?”
“Like maybe the fact that I just put the idea into your head makes it sound appealing. You thought about it for a day at most. Do you really trust your own judgment that much?”
There was another bout of silence so long I thought he would just drop the conversation entirely. “You don’t believe me.”
I shrugged. “I just want to make sure you know what you’re getting into.”
Shizuo brightened immediately, though he made sure not to sound overly hopeful; he masked it with incredulity. “So you are going to help me?”
With a carefree grin, I hung my arm around his shoulder. “Absolutely.”

xXxXx

My only condition turned out to be that we wait until the he wasn’t suspended anymore, and the “educating” I gave him consisted of making him watch a lot of porn. Other than that, I just told him to follow my lead.
Now, I know I said I was experienced, but not this kind of experienced. This kidnapping-rape thing. And I know it sounds bad when you say it like that, but it really wasn’t. Obviously that isn’t clear yet, but I think Izaya’s feelings genuinely changed by the end of the incident.
I’ll spare you the details of how exactly we got him to come back with us. He’s actually one of the few people who are able to tell us apart, so he didn’t think of me as dangerous when I approached him after school the next day, though he was suspicious of my small talk. As he should have been. But Shizuo showed up, and there was some arguing and a few traded threats, and then he found he had no choice but to go with us. Just to be safe, I confiscated his knife and stuck it in my jacket pocket. He was smart, but maybe he’d have chosen that day to do something stupid. It was for his own protection, really.
“Shoes off, please,” I instructed our unwilling guest as we stepped into the entryway. Izaya obliged after a brief glare.
“You two are fucking idiots,” he said indignantly as Shizuo shoved him into the hall. Despite the brunet’s caustic expression, I could tell he was freaking out. Sure, he could handle Shizuo by himself, but with both of us, he was screwed.
Heh. Pun.
“What do you want from me anyway?” His eyes were flicking back and forth between our nearly identical faces as he tried to discern which of us was the weaker link. It probably wouldn’t take him long to figure it out; Shizuo was not doing well. He was still looking nervous and uncomfortable. As I tossed my jacket onto the couch, I tried to pry into that twin-telepathy bullshit by staring meaningfully at him so he remembered he was supposed to be copying me. I took a few steps forward while loosening my tie and moved so I was directly in front of our captive.

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