A/N- Hi everybody! A new story? AGAIN? Will I ever stop? No, not really! Anyway, I wanna try something new, and this story is a experiment, I won't tell anyone what it is until the very end of the story. It's just a hypothesis of mine. Oh, God I'm turning into Izaya now!
Uhhh…anyway, inspired by "Hello/How are you" by Miku Hatsune, enjoy the story!
Disclaimer- I don't own Durarara! That belongs to Narita-sensei.
Chapter One- Introduction
"(Hello) I said to the window and whispered quietly,
(How are you?)In the room all by myself, there's nobody here.
(Morning) The morning comes with heavy rain,
(Tick Tock) won't somebody come and wind me up today?"
Orihara Izaya was a shy boy, with jet-black hair that slightly covers a pair of brown eyes so bright, they're almost red.
This boy named Izaya had moved many times in his young 7 years of life, and had learned many languages, including English and Russian.
His new home was a bustling part of Tokyo named Ikebukuro.
This boy was now walking through the hallways of another unfamiliar school with an energetic boy named Kishitani Shinra. He continued listening to the very talkative boy, giving him a tour of the school.
"-and that's the water fountain! You should wait until break to go use it… Oh! Here we are, our home room," Shinra pointed his finger to the number on the door, 1342, "I'll introduce you to the class!"
They walked in, stepping into an almost empty room. It was still before school started and few students and the teacher were scattered around at different desks.
Izaya gave a sigh and followed the other boy to whom he presumed was the teacher.
The teacher seemed nice, with a wide smile and told Izaya that her name was "Sakine", he gave her his papers. She pointed to his new seat.
The seat was near the back, behind one of the present students. The student was listening to Shinra while sucking a lollipop. The boy seemed slightly annoyed at being talked to death, and then Shinra pointed out Izaya.
"That's him, Heiwajima-kun! Orihara Izaya! Say hi!" with a cheerful (and loud) voice, waving him over.
The black-haired boy just stood there, slightly flustered when both of the other boy's eyes were looking at him.
"Well, what are you doing? C'mon." Izaya noticed the other boy speak to him. He then noticed the other boy stand up and walk up to him.
'H-huh?'
"My name's Shizuo. Nice to meet you, since you'll be sitting next to me, I guess that makes me your co-guide with Mr. Talks-too-much." Shizuo said with a smile.
The boys shook hands and went to their desks.
"You don't talk much, don't you? Here" The brown-haired boy asked, giving Izaya a lollipop from his pocket.
"Not really and thanks." The sweet was good and he looked out the window, the scenery was so nice.
"How are you going to make friends then? You seem nice."
"…"
"Well it doesn't matter anyway, most kids here are jerks and dumb anyway." Shizuo said with an overly dramatic sigh.
Izaya smiled, he thought that this boy would be a good friend. He hoped he would be.
"So, Hei-
"Just Shizuo, please."
"Shizuo-kun, how do you get by here? Any weirdos?" He got close to the boy's ear and whispered as more kids started arriving.
The other boy laughed.
Both knew this would be a good friendship.
A few weeks later….
Two boys walked side by side, on their way back from school.
Izaya and Shizuo had gotten closer over the next few weeks. Izaya always gave Shizuo his milk at lunch, and always got a warm smile in return.
He really liked that smile.
Once, Izaya was being harassed by other kids because of his strange eye color and shyness, and Shizuo punched them all, giving himself a detention.
Shinra had already left for home; he didn't want to "keep his future wife waiting in despair."
"Ne, Shizu-chan~" Izaya giggle as he got a playful punch on his arm, Shizuo hated that name, "wanna come over to my house? My mom got pictures of my new sisters!"
"Really? Hmm, I don't think my mom will mind. Especially since Kasuka is sick today. So yeah, sure, why not?"
"Yatta~!" Izaya grabbed the other's arm in glee.
The brown-haired boy was happy that Izaya got over his shyness; he started to open up more, and smiled more too.
As they were walking, they passed by a bakery with a pretty lady sweeping; the boys got some candy and walked again. Izaya noticed that his friend always looked at the lady a little longer than he should. A emotion bubbled when he saw that, he never liked that emotion.
They got to Izaya's house and plopped themselves on the couch. The watched T.V. and looked at the pictures of the red-eyed boy's soon-to-be twin sisters.
The boys were soon attached at the hip; everyone at school never saw them apart. Every day they would go to the other's house and just talk and do homework.
It was the perfect friendship; one that a child would find only in movies.
Nothing could stop them.
Nothing.
Until that one day.
A/N- Dun dun duuuunnn~! You guys have to waiiiiiit!
I hope you guys review, and I hope you enjoyed.
Until next time, lovely humans.
~Mikomi Ai