Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter One Hundred Sixty

I scoffed, rolling my eyes as Hanaka ignored Nami's comment and was taking to Jiro. I heard humming coming from the hallway and decided to peer me head out. I saw Izaya skipping his way to this room. Inwardly groaning, I stepped out, blocking the door from him.

"Eh, Yuki-chan, waht are you doing?" he grinned. I twitched.

"What do you-"

"Fujika-san, who's at the door?" Hanaka asked, possibly smirking. I shut my eyes before they fluttered open. I turned around and smiled.

"No one."

"He doesn't look like no one." she smiled, her smirk hidden underneath as her lecherous eyes flickered from him to me. I gritted my teeth before taking a deep breath. Apparently, Izaya got the message and pulled me close, causing a blush to appear on my face.

"Yuki-chan and I are together." he grinned at her causing her frown a bit.

"Really?" she asked, almost sneering. He nodded.

"Yeah, we love each other so much, we have sex every-!"

"YOU GODDAMN PERVERT." I yelled at him, shoving him away. She laughed, testing my patience.