Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara.
Shizuo had a bad feeling in his guts. Since he had left their house, he felt that something would happen today – and because of the pessimistic personality he was – he was 100% sure it would be something bad. According to his mother, looking at falling cherry blossoms was a big help to calm down. He was standing at the gate of his new high school and his most desired thing was to calm down, so he looked up – which was not a good idea.
Above him, behind a glass wall stood the most mesmerizing person he had ever seen. He had short black hair and ruby eyes which could see right through him and because of that smile, he felt as if his heart wanted to jump out from his chest. He tried everything he could to make that expressionless face that Kasuka had, but when the stranger smirked at him as an answer, he could not stand it anymore. He hung his head down and walked into the school. He did not want his first crush to see how big impact he had on him before their first real meeting.
It was late afternoon and he was standing in the middle of the soccer field with the passed out team members all around him. They picked up a fight with him and well… they were the ones who came to grief at the end.
Suddenly, he heard clapping behind himself. He turned around and came face-to-face with the boy he had seen in the morning. Closer like that, he looked much more mesmerizing. His eyes captured his owns and he was not capable of looking anywhere else.
"This is Izaya Orihara from our junior high," he heard Shinra's voice beside the boy. "And well, he is a really good guy- to be honest, he is not really good at all."
"That isn't nice, Shinra," Izaya said dramatically with a smile appearing on his face.
Shzuo's lips twitched, so he bit into them. Izaya's voice almost made him laugh and last, but not least, he was too cute looking like that.
"No, no! I meant that in a good way!" Shinra corrected himself immediately.
"You piss me off!" Shizuo said automatically. It was not a problem that he wanted to facepalm himself in the next moment – not at all! Goodbye to good first impression…
"Oh, yeah?" Izaya asked, looking at him with that look. Shizuo stared into his eyes, but his tummy turned upside-down. "Too bad!" The other said, closing his eyes again. "I was thinking that you and I could have some real fun together."
Because of that wink, Shizuo's heart skipped a beat and he felt his cheeks heating up.
"Shut up!" He said, turning away quickly to hide his spreading blush. 'God, please, do not let him notice it!'
"Now, you do not have to gonna be like that, Shizuo." Because of the way Izaya said those words, Shizuo felt his pants became uncomfortable.
He turned around and when he saw the cocky grin on the others' face, his body moved on its own. He hit the bench with full force, but Izaya jumped out of the way in time.
"AH!" Shinra gave out a little surprised sound.
Shizuo looked around to find Izaya, but the other was nowhere to be found. He felt a presence behind himself. He turned around and Izaya was only mere centimeters away from him. His scent filled his nose. It was so intoxicating that he did not notice the blade in time.
He stumbled back because of the pain he felt. He looked down to his chest, seeing a long cut on it. He looked up at Izaya, who pointed the knife towards him.
"See? Isn't this a blast?" Izaya asked, smirking. Shizuo realized that the other boy's eyes turned towards his nipples.
He pulled his shirt together on his chest as much as he could with a scowl appearing on his face.
'Great! The boy I've fallen for is a fucking pervert!' He thought angrily. Hearing Shinra's little giggle on the background made him roll his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Izaya was in front of him again. He gasped because of the surprise. The other teen leaned so close to him that he felt his breath on his lips.
"Stop scowling, Shizu-chan," he said, smiling. "Blushing makes you look cuter."
He was totally sure about that – for a second – he felt Izaya's lips touching his own…