The teen had his hands clasped over his mouth, the instant reaction to the events that had transpired moments ago. Several complaints ran through his mind and just as quickly disappeared. "See Mikado-kun, that's how you kiss someone~" Mikado stared at the informant, he would have glared but he was too surprised to even think so it just came as a dumbfounded stare. "Now try it again," the older man said sitting back against the sofa's arm. Mikado took a deep breath and slowly let it out. This was what he had asked for, all because he had botched the kiss at his date. Now he was beginning to wonder what he was thinking. Mikado with all the grace of a half delirious cat positioned himself on the man, made a face that said 'I don't enjoy this' and tentatively pushed his lips to Izaya's. This time without nearly falling over from ill positioning or clashing teeth, however the man still snorted with laughter causing the teen to suddenly pull back an annoyed frown appearing on his face. "What did I do wrong? I did it exactly the way you showed me." Mikado grumped. The informant just laughed and patted the boy's head with one hand."I'm surprised you actually got it right~" The man laughed again "Next time we'll practice with more tongue." Mikado looked away a deep blush on his face. "…I don't want to do this anymore," or that's what he wanted to say, but all that teen did was nod slowly.

Mikado allowed Izaya to pull him closer. They had officially been dating for a little over three months, the day before wasn't their first date but it was the first time Mikado attempted to kiss Izaya and needless to say he messed up. Of course because of that Izaya wouldn't let Mikado live it off and decided that as the more experienced of the two it was his duty to show Mikado how to properly seduce someone.

"I-Izaya-san, it's getting late I should be going." Mikado mumbled not even making a move to break out of the older man's hold. "Ah, so it is. Just remember, you're staying the weekend here. You promised…" Mikado almost sighed. Right, I promised… I do look forward to it but….is this really okay? Mikado pushed himself off of Izaya but didn't quite make it off of the informant with ease. The older man decided at that moment he wanted to cuddle with the younger male just a little while longer. Mikado struggled and tried to pull Izaya off to no success. Izaya pouted and looked at the younger with those unsure but devious eyes of his which caused Mikado to stop "if I didn't know any better Mikado-kun, I would think you didn't want to be here with me, Have you fallen out of love already?" Mikado didn't know what to say so he just shook his head "…no, Izaya-san I just, I've got school in the morning and... I promised I would hang out with Masaomi…" a brief flash of irritation flashed over the informants face. "Are you sure it's me that you love and not Kida-kun?"

Mikado looked at the informant with those innocent blue eyes that reflected the guilt Mikado suddenly felt. "I... love you Izaya-san. But I haven't made much time for my friends lately and I don't want them to worry about me," Mikado replied laying his head on the older man's chest. Izaya ran a hand through Mikado's hair. "Alright, if you have to go, I'll take you home but I'll be pretty lonely without you." Izaya said in a sing–song voice.

"After tomorrow I'll be staying the entire weekend with you," The teen replied.

Izaya sighed in resignation, though he really didn't care, one day was one day and then he would have his young lover all to himself. He sat up and wrapped his arms loosely around Mikado. "Well, let's go then we don't want you to sleep in tomorrow," The informant said.

It took a little bit before the two reached the rundown apartment on Sunshine Street. Izaya tilted his head to one side as he study the all to familiar building. He had been here multiple times, and although he didn't enjoy the overall taste of the rundown building, somehow it fit his lover quite well. "Well I guess this is where we part Mikado-kun." Izaya said. He observed that the younger male seemed a little down. The only person who ever semed to make him feel truely guilty was mikado, with those innocent blue eyes that felt like they were searching into his very soul. Sighing he let a small smile that looked almost loving cross his face, but it was quickly pushed aside and replaced by a playful smirk.

"Umm, Izaya-san…." Mikado said. "Although the end was a little weird I enjoyed being with you and thank you." Mikado bowed and then crossed the small distance to his door, pulled out the keys that were in his pocket and then stopped dead as a hand gingerly touched his jaw line and gently prompted the younger male to turn his head. Mikado allowed his head to be turned at which point the lips that belonged to the informant pushed against his own sending a sort of spark to Mikado's brain. He wrapped his arms around the older man and at the same time Izaya put his arms around the teen's waist as they shared a long and deep kiss. Meanwhile not too far away a figure witnessed the scene of these two kissing, a boy with dyed blond hair and golden eyes, A teen who looked on frozen in place as he stared.