(Durarara) Shizou X Male!Model!Seme!Reader Request

Author’s Note:  _(M f/n)_ means Male First Name. _(e/c)_ means eye color. _(h/c)_ means hair color. _(fav. color)_ means favorite color. These may or may not all be used in the story...
Author’s Note Again: For this story, the models that work for the same agency live in a dormitory together.

“Perfect, Perfect. Now, one more!”
Click. Flash.
“Excellent! _(M f/n)_, you are done for the day and you did great,” the photography told you as he looked through the pictures he had taken. As you stepped away from the photo shoot set-up, your manager came up to you while looking through a fairly full binder of papers.
“We have one more shoot for today and then you may go to the dorms to rest. We leave to fly out to China in the morning,” she informed you as she pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “Now let’s get going. We don’t want you late.”
~~Timeskip of Time~~
“Now, don’t stay up too late because we have an early morning tomorrow. Make sure you are all packed and no junk food. I’ll have the driver come pick you up when it is time for make sure you are awake and ready,” the manager told you as you got out of the vehicle that sat in front of a giant dormitory that could have easily been mistaken as a mansion. She didn’t even wait for your response as she sped off and away, leaving you by yourself.
You simply sighed as you entered the dorm, most everyone was still out doing shoots since you had a quick work day. You grabbed yourself something to munch on from the kitchen before heading to the living room. You flopped down on the plush black couch and turned the television to your favorite channel, slowly eating the food you had grabbed.
It wasn’t long before you heard the sound of the dorm’s door being opened and shut, followed by the sound of talking. The first voice was Kasuka, another model you had worked with recently, but the second voice you could not recognize as any of the others so he must have brought a friend or something. The voices neared the living room but when they entered, you didn’t look away from the television screen that blinked the bright lights of a commercial.
“Oh, you’re home _(M f/n)_,” Kasuka spoke, not drawing your attention enough to look over at him.
“Since you’re here, I need to run to one last shoot for the night so can you keep an eye on my brother to make sure he doesn’t get into trouble or break anything,” he added, now this drew your attention. You looked over to the entrance of the room to see Kasuka standing there with a taller blonde male beside him, most likely the brother he was talking about.
“I guess,” you replied in monotone, looking over the new male’s body. Was he a bartender or something with that get-up?
“Thank you _(M f/n)_, I shouldn’t be long,” with that being said he left the two of one and exited the house. You felt the couch shift but your gaze was back at the television.
...
You could feel it, his eyes staring at you. You tried to ignore it but it was painfully obvious. You where about to tell him to stop but he spoke up first.
“Um, I’m Shizuo by the way,” he almost sounded nervous as he spoke those words.
“Whatever,” you stated, if you looked over at him you would have noticed his body twitch with slight anger.
...
More silence. You could still feel his gaze... more like glare on you and you could eaisly keep yourself from looking over because you were trying hard not to smirk at the fact you had already mean him angry. Maybe this would be fun.
“Wh-” he tried.
“Don’t, speak to me,” you butted-in to try and make him mad, it worked. You could feel the frustration in the air. You could hear him mutter names and that slightly angered you in return but you didn’t move at it.
“Listen here, there is no need to be rude you little-,” he started and you wouldn’t allow that. You suddenly moved in your seat, successfully startling the other, and knocked him over. You were now straddling him on the couch, your bright _(e/c)_ eyes narrowed and staring at his surprised eyes. A blush started to creep up onto his face as he realized the position you two were in.
“Wh-what are you doing?” he questioned you, trying to keep his eyes on your face and on nothing else.
“Why are you blushing?” you inquired back, causing his blush to darker.
“Well I, because you, I, you,” he stumbled out words and tried to form an intelligent sentence from them. You chuckled slightly causing him to stop and just stare at you, actually noticing how good-looking you really were.
“I think I know why you are blushing,” you said with a smirk, leaning your face closer to his. He turned his head to the side and tried to avoid your gaze.
“Tsk-tsk. Don’t look away. I love your eyes,” you spoke sweetly, using your hand to move his head back and left it there, giving the cheek it rested on gentle strokes. You smiled before moving your head done and connecting your lips. He was startled at first but quickly melted into the kiss, letting you lead the kiss. Too soon, you pulled away and it took all of Shizuo’s will to keep himself from whimpering at the lose of touch.
“Looks like baby-sitting is actually fun,” you remarked with a smirk.
“Hey! I’m not a baby!” he said loudly, causing you to look down at him.
“Suuuure you aren’t,” you replied, tapping his nose slightly before getting off of him and walking away.
“H-hey! Where are you going?” he asked you, quickly sitting up.
“To my room, care to join me?” you answered him.
“N-no.”
“Suit yourself,” you commented, walking out. You smirked as you heard his footsteps quickly follow you, sure he didn’t.