This is my first fanfic...
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I'm actually aiming to become an author that only(/mostly) makes fanfics about Character x Reader..Well, its probably because I like to "mentally" date anime characters~
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and because I think I'm not the only one so I want to make fanfics that make you pretty much feel as you are really there and dating/is with the character (that is involved) in the story.
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Enjoy~ 3
Fortune Cookie (Chapter 1):
A soft sigh excaped your lips as you walk out of 'Soto Bakery' that is a little bakery shop witch you now work at. You just finished working for the day, and felt tired. Since you only been working there for at least 3 weeks, you still weren't used to working from morning to the evening, of course there were breaks included but still, baking cakes and pasteries aren't as easy as it looks.
You walked through the streets while looking around at buildings that towered over you and the strangers that crowed the streets of Ikebukuro. It has been about 3 weeks and a few days since you moved to that town full of strangers.
"Sushi is good! Sushi is very good!" the voice of a man- no, a giant dressed as a chef was heard clearly despite the croweded streets of Ikebukuro.
"Evening Simon-san.." you greeted the large dark figure dressed in white with a warming smile.
"Yo! (f/n)! Its been a while! Come eat sushi! Sushi is good! I give cheap!" the giant smiled while looking down at your small body that he could probly crush with one hand.
"Hmm...that seems like a good Idea, I don't really feel like cooking anyway..so I'll eat here." you smiled up at the kind, yet scary looking Russian African American descent.
"Come in! Come in! Eat sushi! Sushi is good!" Simon raised his hand towards entrance of Russian Sushi and welcoming you in the 'unquie' japnese-russian dacorated restaurant.
"thanks.." with a slight bow of your head and your unfaded smile you entered the restaurant.
You ordered your favorite dish, dispite some of the weird looking sushi it didn't taste bad- actually it was really good. This wasn't your first time coming here since recently you felt a bit lazy to cook after work. Well, your job was to cook since you worked at the small bakery near the train crossing.
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After the meal you headed outside while holding a fortune cookie that you got for the desert. You humed a random tune as you snaped it open to read the fortune inside.
"eh?" you tilted you head at the words.
[Love will come your way]
You were a bit suprised at the fortune you got, you didn't really expected it but you kinda felt happy to get that kind of fortune. Well, who wouldn't be happy if they found love? But your happiness didn't last for long.
"I-ZA-YAAAAA!" a raged voice roared as the croud of people on the street started to spilt in two to give way for the person who named was screamed out and the person screaming it.
A man with a big grin on his face ran through the path given by the croud that has now become an audience. You stoped walking as your eyes followed the black figure that passed you as he then turned around an stop to face the direction that he was running from.
"aw come on Shizu-chan~ you said you aren't mad at me~" said the raven like man in a fur eged jaket with a teasing tone yet seemed to be catching his breath.
You looked at the other derection to see who was the "Shizu-chan" he was running from was and found a bartender lifting up a vending machine, a sight that made most of the audience to scream and run away.
"I'LL KILL YOU! IZAYA!" roared the blonde monster that practilly riped the vending machine that was suposed to be bolted to the ground but, how?
Your eyes was opened wide along with your mouth as you witness the amazing fight scene that you thought could only be seen in comics.
"a...bartender?" without even noticing those words slipped from your gapping lips as you can't really seem to think straight.
A few seconds later the vending machine went flying through the air as your eyes followed it an also within a few seconds it came crashing down to the ground with a big puff of dust that came out of the now cracked sidewalk.
"did it hit him?" was the question that crossed everyone's mind at the time.
It was silent for a moment as the dust started to clear up, you still stared at the damaged vending machine while trying to make sure if it was real.
As the dust cleared up the black figure that was called "Izaya" was seen running away and using the dust as a smoke bomb to hide his excape and within seconds he dissapered.
With a quick glance you looked back at the panting and sweating bartender that had a look on his face that clearly said: "Damn it, he dodged it..but next time I willkill him."
The blonde man turned around and walked away from the scene as though nothing happened dispite the irritated look on this face. You were still standing there astonished as dozen of questions buzzed inside your head.
"How did he pick up that vending machine? Who was Izaya? Is his name Shizu? Is he a bartender? What was he like? Was he human? Who is he?"
You blinked a few times as you started to gain hold of controlling you body that hasn't moved an inch durring the awsome 'show' you have just witnessed, and after everything has gone back to normal except the broken vending machine that was lying on the side walk you continued to walk home.
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As you walked each step brought you to think about the blonde man, you didn't really seem to care about the black haired one that had such an disgusting grin. Well, in that kind of situation he looked pretty normal unlike the blonde. Suddenly as you moved your fingers a bit and felt a thin and smooth texture.
"huh?" you looked at you hand and saw the fortune that you got from Russia Sushi that you had completely forgotten about.
[Love will come your way]
You stopped walking an read those words again. After a long pause you turned around and ran the derection the blonde man was walking.
You ran with a jogging pace without direction except the one you saw where the blonde walked through last. You looked around trying to find the bartender in the crowed.
"were did he go?" you wispered to yourself.
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After a while you slowed down to walking, you had no idea where you were.
"how could he dissapear so fast?" you asked yourself that has been running after him for a while.
You sat down at a bench that was in front of a fountain, you looked at the water works while wondering about the blonde, you didn't know why but you couldn't stop thinking about him. Well, who wouldn't after seeing increddible as you did?
A sigh passed your lips as you were a bit dissapointed in not finding the extremely strong bartender. You felt that you have to meet him, you were curious about him, you wanted to ask him so many questions, you wanted to know everything about him, it..felt weird. In a good way...you think.
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You stood up from the bench and decided to give up and go home, you probly wouldn't meet the guy again anyway. Just then your eye catched something no- someone, a blonde wearing a bartender outfit yes, it was him.
The blonde took a drag of his cigarette, he still seemed irritated but more calmer than before, he seemed to calm down by smoking. You sneaked up behind him with your heart beating, you were a bit scared but tried to look as normal as possible.
"Boo~" you tapped him on the shoulder and startled him a bit.
"What the hell do you want?" he turned to look at you with a really pissed expression that turned into a sort of shocked and confused one since he didn't expect a girl to startle him not to mention a one that he didn't know.
You giggled as you look at the quick expression change on his face, you felt that it would be fun to tease him a little. You wanted to see all the kinds of expressions his face could make. It was a bit weird but yeah, you wanted to.
"Can I sit here?" you slightly tilted your head to the seat next to him while smiling.
Before answering he looked at you through his dark glasses that he seemed to put on after the rampaged he did a while ago and scaned you from top to toe with his mocha eyes.
"whatever..." he rested his elbow on the armrest of the bench and his head on his fist.
You sat down next to him, still smiling and looking at him but it didn't take long for him to notice that.
"what?" he snapped as he glared at you from the corner of his eye.
"what you did back there was awsome!" you bursted out as you looked at him with huge twinkling eyes as if your a kid who just saw a battle of his favorite superhero.
"Hah?" the blonde looked at you while rasing his eye brow.
"when you threw that vending machine it was so cool!" you prased him while squeezing on his upper arm, trying to feel his muscles.
"you are so strong! how could you get strong like that? Is it because you eat your vegetables?" he started to get irritated as you kept going on and on about his rampage.
He shook your hand off and growled.
"Why were you trying to kill Izaya anyway?"
Okay, this question seemed to make him really pissed off.
"You know him?" he glared at you with an unpleasent aura.
"eh? no..but I heard you that name while chasing after him so I thought that was his name..." you looked pretty calm but was a bit scared inside.
The blonde seemed to look reliefed at your answer for some reason.
"good..you better not go near him okay? He's a dangerous man..." he took another drag of his cigarette.
"aw~ you care about me~" you said in a 'cute' manner and this made the bartender choke on some of the smoke and cough.
"what? Who said I care about you? Im just saying that you better not come near him or I'll kill you.." the blonde monster tried to assure you that he didn't give a shit about you but, why did he forbid you in the first place? He shouldn't even care about who you go near to, but why did he? But he assumed it was because he hated the Informant.
"akh!" you squeezed your chest in pain and looked down, your hair hid the side of your face making the blonde not being able to see your expression.
The bartender looked at you surprised with your sudden 'heartattack' and dropped his cigarette.
"h-hey? Are you ok?" he asked as he put his hand on you trembling shoulder.
His face got closer to yours as he tried to see your face.
"hehehe..caught you~" you looked right back up to him with a big grin curled up on your face while poking him in the cheek.
The bartender looked even more surprised than before this time with an dumbfounded expression.
"see? You do care about me~" you giggled as you just faked out the whole thing just to troll the bartender.
Okay, you were really asking for it...
"what the hell?" he shouted in anger
"don't make people worry like that, idiot!" he looked away (again) as he felt angry and embarrassed that you tricked him.
"wow~ you worry about me too? Aw~ thats so sweet~" you joined the palm of your hands together and tlited it slightly while holding it buy your cheek.
"s-shut up..." if he didn't go on a rampage on Izaya a little while ago he would have threw you to a billboard but he also remembered that you were a girl.
You felt a little weird, you don't really act so playful around other people but this guy..was different.
You stayed silent for a moment and looked at his irritated face from the side, it seemed like he was urging to leave.
"hey..." you said softly as you grabed his hand. You didn't want him to leave.
"huh?" he was startled at your sudden action.
"Im sorry for tricking you..." your eyes met his mocha ones.
"..but I would appriciate if you did care and worry about me.." your cheeks were dyed a light shade of pink as you said those words, what the hell were you saying to a monster?
The atmosphere went silent as the two of you looked in each others eyes, but it broke as the blonde answered.
"tch..whatever..." he didn't seem to get soft even after what you've done.
"(L/n) (F/n)..."
"huh?" he shook your hand off from his.
"my name... it's (L/n) (F/n).. but you can call me (f/n)." You smiled to the bartender as you revealed your name and gave him permission to call you by your first one*.
" I didn't ask.." he looked at you with the corner of his eye and not answering in a caring manner.
" I know..but you can't care or worry about someone you don't even know right?" your smile grew wider as you explained.
"So whats your name?" you asked him with curiosity
"none of your buisness.." he didn't even care to look at you. It seem he even gotten harder than before rather than soften down.
"hmm..then I'll call you Shizu-chan! Just like the guy you were chasing." You lifted your pointer finger up in a 'aha! - I - know' pose with an invisible lightbulb above your head.
"Don't call me that! My name is Shizuo Heiwajima! Try to get it right!" he didn't seemed to like being called 'Shizu-chan' so you concluded that the guy he was chasing called him that just to piss him off.
"hehehe...I got you to say your name thats none of my buisness~" you teased.
"tch...well, its better than being called 'Shizu-chan'.." he sighed.
You swung you feet under the bench as you tilted your head from side to side as if you were listening to music.
"Hey, are you done yet?" he asked.
"huh? done doing what?" you looked at Shizuo and tilted your head to the side as a sign of confusion.
"done bothering me." He glared at you from the corner of his eye.
"wait.." you stood up and spun around untill you were in front of him then pinched his cheeks gently and shook his head around a bit as if you were playing with a little kids face.
"t-the hell?" he looked up at your grining face.
After you were satisfied you slaped the two of his cheeks but not too hard though.
"yep! Now Im done..at least for today~" you claped your hands behind your back and held them as you still grined at Shizuo.
"for today?" he thought as he tried to imagine everyday having to endure this 'torture'.
You ran away and stopped in not a far away distance then looked back at the blonde that was holding his cheek.
"Good night Heiwajima-san~ Sweet dreams~" you blew away a kiss playfully and giggled then again, ran away as the blonde could only stare at you running home.
"hehehe...mad, confused, shocked,and embarrassed ...what other expressions will you show me tomorrow Shizuo?" you thought as you skiped home while humming a random tune again and still cluching on to the fortune from russia sushi.
You are now absolutely and positively sure that you will meet that bartender again.
Chapter 1 is now all done~
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Thanks for reading untill the end..
Im sorry its so long...
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Well, it may be crappy any have many typos because Im still an amateur..but I would appreciate any critics and advice from all the senpais here :3
Please review!
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