Yeah, this is my first fanfic of Durarara! And I have never really written something like this before. Sorry about disappointments and misspellings.

I don't own Durarara!

This is gonna be Izuo as IzayaxShizuo.

It was a normal day in Ikebukuro. Birds sang their beautiful songs and people walked on the streets. But then it happened. Someone screamed man's name "Izaya" and venchine machine flied through air, aiming to hit certain someone on the head with it and causing oh so certain death to him. But as you all know this Izaya guy is too quick to get hit by a venchine machine.

Izaya moved quickly out of the flying object's way and laughed when it missed him smoothly. "Oh Shizu-chan~! If you really want to kill me, then wait one million years more, but I dunno if you can even then! Hahahaha!"

Pointing his insult for his chaser, tall blond, who looked just like a serial killer who had had a bad day, answering to this teasing weasel brutally,

"I'll kill you even if it's the last thing I do! And who knows if fate is now on my side and you'll die today!"

At the same time in the airport, mysterious foreigner, a stranger, comes outside from a while ago arrived plane. There was a lot of people, some were tourist and some had come home from their long travel. They moved pretty slowly, but it didn't bug the stranger.

As the stranger moved in the crowd, she stretched her tired muscles (if she even had any) and sniffed the not-so-good air. Smile never left her face, when she viewed the view around her.

When she had got her luggage, she walked out of the airport. As she carried her luggage in cute red travelling bag with her other hand and on the other hand, she had little piece of paper where were written an address, that she stared all the time. She sniggered of the amusement that came to her mind,

"It's almost time. I have waited for this chance to see you again. It's been so long! Haah~ It's good to be home!"

The passing people looked her strangely, when they heard this weird person talking to herself. Oh how easy it is to confuse people. But now it was time to think a plan for certain someone(s). And so this mysterious stranger disappeared in the crowd of oblivious people.

Izaya had successfully escaped from Shizuo. It was so thrilling to escape from the other, some kind of entertainment for him when he was bored. He hated the other so much that he would like to kill him, but for some reason he didn't. Shizuo was a monster, it wasn't so easy. And that was something that annoyed him certainly. His smile faded little when he though about it, but it came back, as he watched foolish humans that walked without worries past him. Oh how those carefree faces would drop to fearful look when his plan was about to come to the final. Valhalla wasn't so far anymore.

Izaya walked on the street glancing at every person who walked past him. Nothing new, nothing interesting... When he'll reach to Valhalla, he wouldn't have to watch these mere humans boring everyday faces again.

He snapped out of his thoughts as he heard very familiar voice coming from somewhere far from his back, it was shouting his name. He was sure of Shizuo's coming as people started to scream and run far away. He sighed of troublesome and started to run again, as far away from the killermachine as he could.

The blond hadn't noticed him, but it was not so tempting to stay and wait him come to kill him. As he run in the crowd, he passed at the same time a foreign-looking female, who he didn't recognize. Tsk. It was annoying. He would have wanted to read up on this woman, because he was an informant broker after all and who knows if this one female could come and ruin everything? Maybe not that, but oh well, he could track this girl out some other time. Shizuo would catch him otherwise if he stayed any longer.

And so Izaya vanished to the crowd. As the woman, known as stranger, watched over her shoulder as how Izaya had vanished from sign, smiling greepily after him, "Prepare yourself because you can't go back when I step on the light and track your feelings for everyone to see."

The girl giggled and turned her gaze forward. She hymned some song that no one was sure what it really was.

Shizuo felt irritated. Tired. He was tired of all this. He knew that he couldn't success with trying to kill Izaya, and even if he did, he wouldn't really kill him. Why you ask? Because he wasn't as brutal person as he tried to act. Though Izaya was other story. He hadn't changed at all, or was it the other round? Dunno, don't care... Okay, he cared, but that was not the point here! How did it even come to this? Doesn't matter, he has a very important meeting and Izaya had come from nowhere, as his coming friend had guessed. How bothersome...

Shizuo turned right at the next cross and what do you know? Very familiar scent was coming FAR beyond his appearance. Izaya. Would it be a good idea to let him be, when his friend was likely already in Ikebukuro? No... Not yet. He didn't want Izaya to know, who his friend was yet, it would ruin all the fun. Not so much thinking about it, Shizuo went to the closest sign and lifted it out off the ground with one hand.

Now he just needed to make sure that Izaya knew he was near searching him, and oh so obviliously he would run away because he didn't want to get bad injuries on his handsome face, he supposed? And so Shizuo started to swing the sign on his wrist and yell flea's name. People around him started to panic as he destroyed something near them and ran for their lifes.

"It's Heiwajima Shizuo! The peace breaker!" Some man shouted as a warning to other people who were near.

Shizuo himself loved peace, but never got it, thanks to "someone". Well, now Izaya would propably be running away. And as he had guessed, he saw Izaya far away running and then he vanished. Though, there had been a posibility that he wouldn't had run and waited for him instead.

When he put the sign back to the ground, he continued his journey. People around had calmed down also, luckily. He stopped for a smoke break. His friend has already left the airport, he was sure of it.

As he took one tobacco from his pocket and lighted it, he leaned on a nearby wall and sinked in his thoughts when he closed his eyes. The weather was so nice as the beautiful bright sun warmed his every body part.

"Hoping for a tan, Shizuo-kun? If so, take your clothes off and go take sun on the beach. That would work better than clothes on and even leaning on the brick wall~! Tee hee!" Shizuo knew that voice. It was as familiar to him as Kasuka's was. He had had to hear this teasing voice since he was child, but oh how long has it been now since the last time? Slowly Shizuo opened his eyes to see a woman before him. The so called stranger. But she was not a stranger for Shizuo. She was his childhood friend and infact, his cousin.

"Gero-ni!", Shizuo hugged the now-known-as Gero-ni. Shizuo couldn't stop smiling as he spoke to Gero-ni with a happy sounding voice, "I'm so happy to see you again! How long has it been? About 13 years?" He released his hold of Gero-ni as he analysed her from the toes to head. She had really changed a lot. But only from outside. When he had last seen her, she had been a brunette and all. Now she was blond... Like Shizuo himself. Her eyes were still brown, and her clothes are kinda cool-looking. She had a long shirt and black pants with long boots.

Gero-ni scratched her head, "Ah, has it been that long, ne? But I'm so happy that some einstein came up with a telephone! Ha ha!" Her eyes seemed to sparkle as she also analysed Shizuo, "Shizuo-kun! You are like another person now! I almost passed you, because you looked so unfamiliar. Like, blond hair, sunglasses, being good-looking and cute~! I liked the brunette version, but this blond version is addictive too! Who could have guessed that you would look so different, when you dyed your hair, not like only the hair, you have changed from every part. No wonder if Izaya can't recognize you."

Shizuo blushed little of embarrassment and all, he quickly signed with his hand a "stay quiet" sign. " Not so lound! You confuse outsiders here!" As this said Shizuo and Gero-ni continued their way to the hotel, that Gero-ni told him as they walked.

And so Shizuo forgot his squeamishness that Izaya had made him feel before.

And here ends the first chapter! This was a short chapter, sorry. I try my best with this story, but I cannot promise that it's gonna be good...