SOOOOO this is my first Durarara fanfic so be nice to me and you get a cookie a big one with chocolate chips and everything!
Stupid Rain
It started off as such a simple day. Why does god hate me? Well it could be because I don't believe he exists and like to screw up people's lives but still! It's not my fault humans are so interesting!
As Shizu-chan rounded the corner I prepared for the worst.
-Earlier that day-
Izaya jumped out of bed with his normal smirk on his face. Although he was not a morning person he felt it necessary to keep up his façade at all times to decrease the chances of him slipping up. God forbid he let himself slip up in front of a client or worse Shizu-chan. Despite himself the corners of his mouth turned down slightly with the thought of his enemy's name.
Grabbing a quick breakfast he made his way out the door but not before messing up the papers on Namie's desk.
'She's gonna be mad when she gets back.' He thought smugly skipping down the streets of Ikebukuro.
"Hmmm wonder what I'm gonna do today…" he spied some teenage girls by the park and made his way over. 'that one seems the most insecure.' He thought looking at the one in the middle. 'I could probably-' his thoughts were cut short by a street sign flying mere inches from his head. He didn't even have to look to know who it was.
"Oh Shizu-chan wonderful day huh~?" he asked in the sweetest voice he could muster.
"Izaya-kun how many times have I told you to stay out of Ikebukuro?" He yelled.
'It's always the same phrase with him. Must be because his brain is to inferior to come up with knew things to say.' He chuckled at his thoughts which only seemed to make the blonde angrier.
"Hmmm well 27 this week but who's counting?"
He let out a roar picking up a mailbox and throwing it at the smaller man. Izaya scoffed at his attempt and easily dodged parkouring away.
"Get back here you damned Flea!" The brute then proceeded to chase the brunet around the city.
Hours later Izaya arrived back at his apartment thoroughly existed and ready to do some work. He walked into his office and was met with a glare from his secretary.
"Why hello Namie how nice to see you.~"
"would you happen to know how all of my papers got onto the floor Izaya?" She asked it like a question but they both knew very well how they got there.
"Nope can't say that I do Namie~" he song.
She continued to glare at him unaffected by his bubbly voice. He knew she would press the matter farther because she valued her job, well money rather, over most other things. Eventually she sighed turning away. This caused the smirk on Izaya's face to grow. Izaya 1 Namie 0.
As he checked his email he began to hear the pitter patter of rain. He simply ignored it and continued going through chat logs and such. Suddenly the phone rang. Namie answered it and informed the informant that it was Shiki. Izaya knew better then to keep him waiting and quickly answered the phone.
"Why Hello Shiki-san what information do u require this fine evening?"
"There is a man named Histu who lives in south Ikebukuro. He has a file that I need you too pick up."
"Um I hate to inform you but that's not really in my job description~."
"I expect the folder by tomorrow." With that the line went dead. Izaya knew better then to not follow through on an assignment such as this.
'Looks like I'm getting wet after all.' He frowned he was never too fond of the rain.
So that's chapter 1. I hope you liked it! Please review ^_^