Author Note:
So this is a roleplay between me and a lovely person! Now as to how the format goes, since it is a roleplay it reads a little strange. Umm well anyway, I wrote as Shizuo. So like every other paragraph/line, writer switches. Its all in third person but I felt bad editing someone else's work so that it would read more smoothly, so I just left it how it was.
I do not own Durarara! or any of it's characters. I wish I did but I do not.
Also, if anyone would like to roleplay with me, add me on google+: u/0/102263107569048947478/posts
I'm only good at being Shizuo though so...
Alrighty, on with the roleplay! You can ignore me now!
The raven haired male stood on top of a building, looking over the city. He smirks and twirls a knife between his fingers.
Shizuo walked by at a leisurely pace on the street below. The air smelled like shit, he knew the flea must be nearby.
He spots a familiar blonde and smiles. "There you are." He throws the knife so it cuts the others sleeve and slices him a bit.
Shizuo feels a slight sting in his arm and looks over, his shirt was torn slightly and a small bit of blood was soaking through the cloth. He twisted his head around, trying to locate the flea but he was nowhere in sight. He looked up to see a dark figure standing on top of a building. "IZAYAAAAA!" He roared before running through the doors of said building.
He laughs and jumps to the top of the neighboring building. He loved doing this to Shizu-chan. It was so much fun.
When Shizuo reached the roof, he watched as the raven jumped the gap between two buildings. His heart dropped, what if Izaya didn't make it? He ran to the edge to see the flea with his signature smirk, he was safe; wait, why did he care? Shizuo looked down, he didn't really like heights but he had to catch the flea. He backed away and got a running start. He launched himself towards the other building and just barely missed. He reached a hand out and caught the ledge, dangling above the rest of the city.
He walked over and looked down at him, smirking. "Having a bit of trouble there, Shi-zu-chan?" He chuckled and crouched a bit. Though he didn't show it, he was worried that the blonde might fall. If his hand slipped, he would most likely grab it so he didn't drop to the ground he wouldn't be able to explain himself after that but at least Shizuo would be safe. Wait.. Why did he care? This guy has picked on him since the day they met. He'll figure it out later.
"Damn, flea. I'll kill you!" He struggled to pull himself up but he had no leverage. He could feel his fingers slipping. His eyes went wide with fear. He was going to fall and not even he could survive a fall from this height.
His breath caught in his throat as he sees the other starts to slip. Would he be fast enough to grab him just before he got out of reach? Or should he just grab him and pull him up now?
"Shit." And with that, his hands slipped. This was the end, he was going to die. The monster of Ikebukero was going to finally be put to rest. Gravity was going to do what no bullet could.
Thank god he was fast enough. Izaya reached out quickly and grabbed the other's hand. He was leaning over the side of the building, holding him up, slight fear in his eyes as he looked down at the blonde.
"Flea? What the hell are you doing? You're gonna get yourself killed!" Shizuo said, he was more afraid that Izaya was going to fall with him than his own safety.
"Like I'll let myself die that easily.." He forces a small smirk before trying to pull the other up. He does a little bit, but not much.
"You're an idiot! You honestly think that someone as skinny as you are is going to be able to pull me up?!" The blonde watched as Izaya continued to struggle to pull him up.
"You know, you using me to climb up would also help ya know!" A thought crossed his mind. 'As long as you make it out of this alive..'
"B-but then... you'll most likely be dragged down." They were really stuck. "Izaya, let go." It was the only chance for the flea to get out alive.
Shizuo relaxed his hand, making it slowly slip from the raven's grip. "It's okay, Izaya. I'm just a monster."
"NO! Don't you dare let go! Fucking hell Shizuo! I love you!" Well, he said it. No going back now... He's liked the other since high school.
Shizuo's eyes went wide in shock. "Wh-what?" Did the raven really say what he think he just said? Does that mean...that his feelings weren't unrequited? Izaya felt the same? But why now... Both of them weren't going to make it out of this alive, one of them was going to have to fall.
He tried pulling Shizuo up again and this time, he made more progress, more than before. "I won't let you die.. If you die, I'll follow suit."
"Izaya, I..." Shizuo hesitated. If he told the raven how he felt and he didn't make it out of this, then his death would be more painful for Izaya than if he didn't confess. His hand was slipping with every passing second.
"No.. No no no!" Tears fell down his eyes as he kept trying to pull him up. He kept going and shizuo's hand was nesting the edge again.
Izaya was actually succeeding to pull him up. Hope was flooding back into his mind. The blonde grabbed the ledge and helped the informant in his struggles. "I-Izaya."
Hr didn't respond. He wanted to make sure Shizuo was safe before he did anything else. He kept pulling until his whole upper body was on the building.
Shizuo lifted himself up and onto the roof, safety at last. He rolled onto his back and laid on the building, trying to catch his breath. "Iza-Izaya." He said between gasps for air.
Izaya was also panting and the tears continued down his face. He kept whispering "thank god" over and over.
