(AN: This story takes place before Izaya's accident. Izaya's accident is still in the writing stage as of this posting.)

"Achoo!" Izaya blew his nose and snuggled further into the blanket, groaning. His last client had been late to their meeting, leaving Izaya to wait outside in the chilling rain. For nearly an hour. He was already sneezing by the time he got home to dry off.

Shizuo already had the day off today, so he made it his job to take care of his sick mate. Izaya had snuggled into the corner of the sofa when Shizuo came out with a cup of tea.

"Here," he handed the mug to Izaya. "This should help." Izaya took the mug and snuggled up against the blonde after he sat down; the blanket acting as a barrier.

"I'm not working with that guy again," the smaller male mumbled around his stuffy nose and sore throat. "Or at least charge him extra in order to meet according to his schedule."

"I don't blame you," Shizuo replied. "It's not like the storm was unexpected."

"If he does this again," Izaya finished off the tea he had been slowly sipping. "I give you permission to make him fly."

Shizuo smirked as he placed Izaya's mug on the coffee table. He pulled the raven into his lap, causing him to snuggle into his chest.

"You know, Shizu-chan," Izaya whispered as the blonde combed his fingers through his mate's hair. "You won't be able to get up if I fall asleep on you." Shizuo briefly paused before continuing to lull Izaya to sleep.

"I'd rather know you're getting some rest," he felt Izaya snuggle deeper into his chest.

"You're the best, Shizu-chan," Izaya could feel himself drifting. "I love you.."

Shizuo pulled the blanket over Izaya and kissed the top of his head. The omega let out a sigh before falling asleep. Shizuo placed his arms protectively around his mate as he moved Izaya's hair out of his eyes.

The alpha smiled as he gazed lovingly at the info broker; sleeping peacefully in his lap.

"I love you, too, Izaya."