Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter Thirty-Three

A light tint of pink brushed my cheeks as I stared at Izaya's arm.

"Er..."

"Yuki, you look so adorable when you're blushing!" Nami teased with a bright grin.

"Shut up!" I growled, taking off my helmet and throwing it at her. She laughed as she moved her arms to delfect the helmet. I sighed, running a hand up and through my hair.

"What are you doing here, Izaya?" I asked, glancing behind my shoulder.

"I don't know. I just say you here so..." he shrugged with smirk.

I rolled my eyes at him as Nami suggested playing another arcade game.