Ah, so short. It just kind of pimp slapped me in the face while I was about to go to sleep, so I had to write it.
WARNING: One sided Shizaya/Izuo if you squint.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Durarara or any of it's character
"I hate you, Flea."
"Ne, hate is such a strong word, Shizu-Chan~!"
The were walking along on the roof of a desolate building, less than a foot away from falling. How they got there and the reason behind the fact they weren't lunging for the others throats, was a secret that'll never reach the ears of Ikebukuro. The taller male glanced at the brunette merely a few feet ahead of him, before finally answering. There was a nearly undetectable indication in his reply.
"So is love, Flea, yet people seem to throw it around as if it was nothing."
A sad smile creeped across the other man's lips.
"That it is, Shizu-Chan. That it is..."