Scars and Souvenirs (Shizaya RP w/ Zexion/Ienzo)

[Miku Hatsune 636]

"Oh~ Just once~?" Izaya pleaded seductively, tracing his hands down to his abs and waist. "O-ne-gaaai~?" (Please) He asked, painfully slowly.

[zexion/ienzo 52]

Shizuo blushes lightly, his arousal becoming much more obvious as Izaya's magic touch roamed his torso tauntingly, giving him goosebumps. And looking down at the teen, the London realized just how vulnerable he really was...an how tempting. His shirt was riding up to show the milky expanse of his stomach and his low rise Jean were riding a bi lower than average on his hips, making Shizuo lick his lips at the thought making Izaya scream.

 

"Don't complain to me the when it starts to hurt." Shizuo warned before carefully lifting Izaya and placin him on his back on the couch, crawling in-between his spread legs, beginning to relieve himself just a bit by grinding his hips against Izaya's.

[Miku Hatsune 636]

The warning didn't go unheeded, but Izaya tried convincing himself that he'd be able to ignore it if it begins to hurt. Back to the matter at hand, Izaya gave a small noise of pleasure, lifting his hips slightly to match his grind, his hands occupying themselves with sliding the white button-up shirt off Shizuo's shoulders.

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Good morning ;D))

 

Shizuo groaned softly from the friction and heat growing between his legs as he returned the gesture with more force, rolling his hips forward and helping slide his shirt off, leaving his toned chest to be revealed and the cold hit the skin. He slid hi hands under Izaya's shirt, running them over the soft, smooth skin, and leaving affectionate kisses down his neck lovingly.

[Miku Hatsune 636]

"Nn...Shizu-chan~" Izaya mewled, shivering from the effect he was having on his body. It made him feel painfully warm, though almost comfortingly so, and fluttery... Nervous, I guess you can put it. He tilted his head to the side slightly, leaving more skin exposed for him to abuse.

 

((Ohayou... I'm so glad we have off from school today! 8D))

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Sending a PM and IKR? Of course I have to clean my room -_-))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

((That suuuucks. D; I recorded a lot of Family Guy and Tosh.0 so at least I can relax today...))

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Well I'm still going to reply, though it may be a few minutes delayed and I'm going to to get it done to relax an have a good day ))

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((BTW, new arc? It the angst one this time.))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

((Sure. You got an idea?))

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Yep, it's a bit cliche but you know, it won't kill anybody to read it ^^))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

((Then fire away.))

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((NEW ARC THEN))

 

Shizuo took a drag of his cigarette, looking up at the bland sky with distaste, feeling that the dark gray clouds hovering above matched his emotions swirling inside perfectly. Today just wasnt his day, not after what he was told by Shinra....The musky air of Ikebukuro swept around him and he snapped his cigarette, not even bothering to half-way finish it. He didn't know how he could bother picking one up after what he had been told.

[Miku Hatsune 636]

Izaya, on the other hand, was feeling very light-hearted and happy this particular day. Despite the weather, there wasn't much that could get him down right now. He skipped through Shinjuku with a lilt in his laugh and a bounce in his step. "Humans, humans~"

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Lol, Izaya is going to have it in for himself~...not.))

 

Shizuo began is tread down the street, pushing past people, to lost in thought and still numb from his news to really apologize or cast a stoic look in their direction. He just didn't want to see anyone anymore, how could he? It'd be to much of a disappointment to see them, to have them not know anyone. In the back of his head he blamed Shinra but he knew it was his fault. And thats why he was hardly processing anything. So when he slammed into a certain fur coat wearing male he barely realized it was his so called enemy. Izaya Orihara.

 

((Totally just cried because Just A Dream by Nelly came on Dx))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

Izaya was fully aware that Shizuo had made eye contact, but he wondered why he didn't attempt to hurt him at all. Nope, nothing. No grabbing a sign or a vending machine or a guardrail. Nothing. He just walked on by. Izaya raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Shizu-chaaaan~" He taunted, watching as he walked away.

[zexion/ienzo 52]

Shizuo paused slightly, turning to look at Izaya from the corner if his eye as threatening as he possibly could but something failed inside him as he tried to make a statement to shut him up. A certain spark seemed to have died in his eyes. There wasn't that bright wild will to live--and occasionally beat the living shut out of a certain someone. His voice even sounded almost dead. Definitely not Shizuo.

 

"Don't bother me flea."

[Miku Hatsune 636]

Izaya deadpanned at him, almost irritated that he wasn't normal. He stepped in front of him skillfully, his flickblade pointed to him. "Don't you want to get violent or something? Throw something at me? Anything?" He pestered him, poking his side with his blade gently.

[zexion/ienzo 52]

Shizuo flinched, moving away from the blade as he looked at the pavement, his hands in his pockets. When he put them in there he felt his hands close around a packet of cigarette's, which made a bit of irritation grow. It was all his fault he even considered buying these damn smokes...

 

"You want me to throw something at you?! Here! Take the damn nuisance!" He yelled, throwing the pack at Izaya's head watching as it bounced off his head and onto the ground where he stepped on them, crushing and grinding them underneath his heel before holding his chest, an onslaught of coughs coming upon himself.

 

((Why is all the depressing stuff coming on my music -_-))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

Izaya gave him a pleading, concerned look. "D-Dai...joubyuu desu?" (A-Are...you okay?) He asked, actually pitying him. This wasn't normal...This wasn't normal at all. He's never seen him so moody and stressed before...It was like being in a whole different universe to see him like this. It...almost hurt him to see him as such.

[zexion/ienzo 52]

Shizuo ignored Izaya's question, wiping away some saliva that had found it's way down his chin. What did this brat care anyway?

 

"Perfectly fine!" He spat, glaring at the beautiful maroon eyes with venom, though mostly at himself. His chest still ached and the coughing only made it worse as he held like a lifeline, regaining his breath. He hated this. It wasn't fair! What about his brother and Tom and...everyone he could call a friend? "Dammit..."

 

((Just curious, what do you thinks wrong with him?))

[Miku Hatsune 636]

((I'd make an educated guess that it's a terminal illness or lung cancer or something due to so much smoking or the strain on his body.))

 

"No...No you're not. Answer me truthfully." He pocketed his flickblade, the same worried look adorning his features. He didn't want Shizuo to have anything wrong about him. Especially not something serious. "I...want to know."

[zexion/ienzo 52]

((Yeah, I tried to big something sensible, so I did Lung Cancer because it's really common within people who smoke. I also didn't want to do anything like he had a brain tumor because I could figure How to put that into the RP. Because I don't think Shizzy would have one of those either.))

 

Shizuo straightened up, scrutinizing Izaya with a skeptical look before adjusting his sunglasses and giving him a stoic look, his voice void of any emotion aside the obvious strain.

 

"Fine. If you must know Shinra diagnosed me with Lung Cancer and I've been told I only have a week at most to lice out my life." He stated, brushing past Izaya's still form, walkin away to get lost in the smogs of people crowding the sidewalk.

[Miku Hatsune 636]

"Ah...?" He paused, trying to register what he had just been told. Shizuo had lung cancer? That...couldn't be! Shizuo. His Shizuo...had lung cancer? A week to live...? He had to say it now. "W-Wait! Shizuo!" He followed after him, holding onto his sleeve in desperation. "Please!"

[zexion/ienzo 52]

Shizuo didnt want to hear it, he wasn't a fool. He knew Izaya was only going to firetruck with his head and make him feel ten times more pathetic about what was happenin to him. He knew that desperate tone and pleading grip was an act to turn him around. At least, that's what he hoped. He really didn't want to believe someone was going to show pity on him or reveal some deep down secret. Because deep down he knew it would hurt a lot to hear that. Especially with his end quickly approaching. So it was easier to just lie to himself.

 

"No." He muttered bitterly, ripping his sleeve from Izaya's grasp, continuing his straight walk to his deserted home.