SHIZUOXREADER pt10

Shizuo's dark grin quickly vanishes when he sees the look on your face. He embraces you.
'I'm sorry....was that too much?' he whispers to you, worried.
'Sorry...I wasn't ready...no more tonight...please....' you whisper back. You hug him and you both lay back and pull the bed covers over yourselves. It's a peaceful night.

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After a nice long sleep you are woken by the smell of breakfast. Shizuo is not next to you but  you are tucked in at the corners and you are very comfortable. You lift your head and peer hazily into the kitchen. Someone is busy catering away at the stove. They don't have brown hair like your mom or dad....you don't remember your brother having blond hair so it couldn't be him either.
'Shizuo...?' you murmur. He hears you and turns his head.
'Good morning, <your name>' he says brightly. Something last night put him in a hyper mood. (Well, hyper for him.) He plates the thing he was cooking up and puts it infront of you along with your favourite Totoro fork. How did he know? You notice that he is wearing your dad's "curvy womanly figure" apron. You can help but laugh a little.
'What a nice boy.' You hear your mom say. She is sitting at the table with dad and <your bro's name>. It looks like they have just finished eating and your mom is holding a cup of green tea. Dad is reading the newspaper, trying not to look at either you nor Shizuo.
'Don't you think, <your dad's name>?' mom asks dad.
'....yes....he's a good chef.'
'Is that all you have to say? Geez!' you mom exclaims and taps his shoulder with the back of her hand.
'.....<your name> is very lucky to have someone like Shizuo as a husband'
'DAD!!!'
Everyone laughs, including Shizuo. You smile and thank him for breakfast. It tastes good. Hot pancakes with raspberry sauce, raspberries and whipped cream. You stand up in the middle of eating and walk over to watch Shizuo prepare some more for the rest of your family.
'<your name>! Don't eat while standing, it's rude!' mom calls out.
'I've finnished now, anyways!' you put the dish on the side to be washed, your mouth full of sweet raspberries.
'How are you, <your name>?' Shizuo asks, then laughs a little when he looks at you.
'What? Is there something on my face?' you wipe your mouth with your sleeve, but Shizuo takes your hand and uses the other to remove the whipped cream from your nose. He licks his finger and you both grin at each other.
'Ewwww!! <your name>!! Get a room!--OW!!' your little brother shouts. Mom kicks him from under the table and tells him to be polite around Shizuo in a hushed voice.
Shizuo finishes making the pancakes and lays them out on the table, picking up the dirty breakfast dishes in return. It looks amazing! Pancakes with all sorts of different toppings. Apple sauce, chocolate, strawberry, starfriut, just to name a few. You eat another one and take a plate of strawberries over to Shizuo, who is now busy washing the dishes.
'My brother can do that.' you say and look over his shoulder. He looks at you and, seeing the strawberries, opens his mouth. You pop one into it and he eats it quickly.
'Hey, Shizuo! <your bro's name> can do that, come and have some breakfast!' you mom says, looking scornfully at your brother, who is slinking out the room.
'No, it's fine, I can do it' is all he says back.
'At least let me help you.' you say.
The pair of you finish tidying the kitchen and mom tells you to go and get dressed. You pull on a pair of shorts and a vest top. Shizuo borrows one of dad's work shirts, which happens to be two sizes bigger. He then suggests you go to his house for the day and, since you have nothing planned, agree to it.

Shizuo's house is actually only about 10 minutes away from yours. It would be even quicker on a bike. When you get there, it appears nobody's in. After 5 minutes of shouting and banging on the door, Shizuo begins to get annoyed. He raps violently on the door again.
'KASUKA!!!!! I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME!!!!!!!!' he yells in the direction of the top window. He stands still for a bit and sighs, before looking at you.
'Sorry...' he says, clearly still angry. You're surprised he didn't properly flip out. He holds his arm out and you hug it. A boy smaller than Shizuo opens the door. He has brown hair in a style similar to Shizuo's and an expression of bored melancholy. His eyes brighten up slightly when he sees you; he inclines his head and you do the same.
'Are you <your name>?' the boy asks.
'Yes. Nice to meet you!' You hold out your hand and he shakes it.
'I'm Kasuka. Shizuo's younger brother.' Shizuo shoots him the evils for some reason.
The day consists of you and Shizuo playing video games and sketching crappy pictures of the people you hate. You enjoy the whole thing and you especially liked the game "Lego Star Wars"...but you kept dying in it. The person you drew was Kayuzaku-Sensei and you made him walk into a tree and get concussioned by a falling apple. Shizuo drew Izaya with a Trollface and made him jump off a building onto a vending machine.
It's 8:30 and you get a call from you dad telling you you need to go home. Shizuo walks you back to your house.
'Thanks for today!' you wave at him as he leaves.
'Well done, <your name>. Looks like you've caught yourself a winner!!.....He's just my type....' your mom says pervertedly.
'MOM?!!!!!!!'