PART 11 OVERFLOW

Jul 23, 2013 19:20

DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.11 OVERFLOW

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Re: There is no if [19a/?] anonymous September 7 2013, 06:13:06 UTC
A chill of air made Izaya stir, the coldness making his skin rise in goosebumps. He turned to the side he knew a warm body would be, but as he moved closer the bed turned colder.

Groggily he opened his eyes, blinking until they adjusted to the dark.

Shizuo?

Sitting up, he looked at the empty side of the bed and couldn't help but wonder where the blond could have gone. It was the blonds place, so he knew that Shizuo wouldn't just up and leave. He also knew that the blond wasn't working the next day, so it was odd that Shizuo wasn't spooning him.

Stretching, Izaya got out of the bed and went to search for the missing blond. Before he made it to the door though, a loud beep made him stop and look back at where his phone was.

Knowing that Mr. Gotouda would be texting him more now that they were getting closer to leaving with important information, he quickly went back and checked the message. Looking at the clock, he decided to wait until the morning to call him.

Putting his phone in his pocket Izaya went to go look for Shizuo once more.

It didn't take him long.

He found the blond in the living room and on the couch. Confused he walked closer, sensing that something was definitely wrong with the blond.

"Shizu-chan?" he asked as he walked and stopped in front of the blond. Shizuo didn't look at him, his hair covering his eyes and his hands clasped together in between his open legs. His back was slightly hunched over and Izaya noticed the blonds shoulders become tense as he said his name.

Reaching out, he put his hand on Shizuo's shoulder.

"Are you okay?" he asked, but the blond stayed quiet. Izaya was confused.

An uncomfortable silence hanged in air and it made Izaya nervous. The kind of nervous feeling he use to get when the blond was able to corner him against a wall back when they use to fight and he was trying to figure a way out quickly.

Feeling ridiculous just standing there with his hand on the blonds shoulder, he moved and sat on the other side of the couch. Facing the blond, he sat with his legs hugged to his body and he rested his head on side cushion.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Shizuo said quietly.

Right when those words came out Izaya knew. He knew exactly what was wrong and he tried to think of what to say.

"Tell you what Shizu-chan?" he answered, deciding to act dumb.

"You know what," Shizuo said seriously. His voice held no emotion and it had Izaya feeling nervous. He didn't know what Shizuo was going to do and he didn't like it.

"So you found out."

"Where you ever going to tell me.... Or where you jus-"

"No, I wasn't going to tell you. Why would I?" Izaya interrupted. This time the blond turned to him, his face looking hurt and it made something within Izaya to tighten up. But he ignored it, this was what he wanted. To make the blond suffer and break him.

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