Izaya and I were lying in bed, he was sleeping on my chest.. Even though it's 3 in the morning, I can't fucking sleep. I've been wondering why he didn't want me to fight them, why he seemed so damn worried. I may just have to ask him later.
I glance down at him, damnit, he's fucking beautiful, as always.
Shizuo opened his eyes to the smell of.. Food. He slowly sat up and realized his love wasn't there any more. He let out a yawn, climbing out of bed and dragged his feet to the kitchen.
Izaya set some pancakes on a plate, as he was about to crack some eggs, strong arms wrapped around him, and felt someone nuzzle his neck, planting gentle kisses, he already knew who it was of course.
He turned around and wrapped his arms around the other's neck, "good morning~"
"Were you up all night?"
"Another weird dream?"
"Eh.. I'll tell you after breakfast."