[Shizuo lets him undo the bowtie and buttons, watching Izaya as he works at them. Quietly. He considers the question in silence for a moment, but like Izaya, he too wants to keep this moment. It feels rare and special, and Shizuo isn't sure it'll last once he walks out the door. He wants to remember this, instead of the arguments and mistakes that comprise the rest of their relationship.]
Okay.
[He drapes his arm over Izaya again, decision translated into physical contact.]
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Okay.
[He drapes his arm over Izaya again, decision translated into physical contact.]