[Hate-Love?] ((Shizuo needed PAFP))

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    "What...?" I frowned a little and pulled my hand away too quickly, catching it on one of my knives. "Ow..." I sighed and returned my attention to Shizuo. "And....?"

    I sighed and flopped backwards in the bed, laying down once again. "But, doing nothing is boring..." I protested, shaking my head.

    I looked at him for a minute. "Then give me something to do." I said, propping myself up on my elbows.

    "I don't know. Something. Anything. I need to be occupied by something, someone, I don't know." I shrugged, gaining a small, devious smile.

    He nodded a little. He looked around for something, anything really. He overlooked some weird game thing, having no idea what the heck that was supposed to even be.

    I watched him, my smile disappearing for the time being. I stared at the ceiling, feeling as though I was stuck in a hospital with nothing to do. The only difference was I was in my home and Shizuo was here. Or, still here for an unknown reason to me.

    I looked at the pile of random objects and sighed, sitting up a bit more. I crossed my legs, my hands in my lap and just examined the pile for a moment. "At least you tried...." I mumbled, mostly to myself.

    "You're awfully quiet. Something wrong?" I asked, once again doing the opposite I was told, moving to sit by Shizuo, this time seeming with more ease.

    "You sure? Is there something on your mind, bothering you?" I knew there was something bothering me, but I couldn't exactly say it. Who knew what would happen if I did.... I watched him with a raised eyebrow, not used to his silence.

    I shook my head and then remaind silent, beginning to get a little tired again. Out of small habit, I ended up leaning against the nearest thing, that being Shizuo, and passing out again, in a somewhat light sleep.

    I ended up jolting awake regardless from a small nightmare, which was a bit odd. I looked towards Shizuo. "Ah...S-sorry." I stuttered and moved over a little, looking away from him to find something else to catch my attention. I ended up wearing my embarrassment on my face, but did my best to hide it. It's not that often I got embarrassed anyways.