DRRR! – When You Wish Upon a Star -
12th DRRR! Fic XD~
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CHAPTER 1 – WISHES –
Date : 19/06/2011
R : still T, possibly M later.
Word count : 1,754 (in Microsoft Word)
D : I own DRRR! *lie detector beeping*
P : Shizaya FTW! Delicxfem!Hibiya, Tsugaruxfem!Psyche, Roppixfem!Tsuki and let's squinting eyes to seek slight WalkErika, and CeltyShinra.
W : crossdressing!Izaya, fail!Angst, fail!fluff, later fail!smut(if possible), MxM but …~! Explicit suggestive themes, OOC, slight AU. As usual, my error grammars, yeah. Please just ignore my error grammars m(-_-)m *bows*
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Summary:
Wishes are things that human usually made, and some of them do believe that if you wished upon a star, there's a probability that your dreams will come true… Except for a certain blonde ex – bartender who will be very careful with his wishes after one of his ridiculous wishes come true. Contains crossdressing!Izaya, fail!Angst, fail!fluff, later fail!smut(if possible), MxM but …~! Explicit suggestive themes, OOC, mostly AU.
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_When you wish upon a star_
_Chapter 1 - Wishes_
2011 © Freya
DuRaRaRa! © Narita Ryohgo
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"Hell – O, Shizu – chan~" an annoying, irritating mock of a raven – headed informant entered Shizuo's ears.
"I – ZA – YA! I thought I've told ya' about stayin' out of 'Bukuro, eh?" without waiting for any seconds, a traffic sign hovering wildly towards the annoying information broker.
"Ne~! Shizu – chan's accurate are poor as ever!" Izaya waltzing further, and…
That's how their daily brawls started.
"NAH~! LOOK, LOOK! Mikado~!" Masaomi Kida, the blond teenager, pulling out his raven – headed friend's sleeves impatiently, when he spotted a flying vending machine on their way home.
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"Aaah~ That was a nice game we had today, ne~" Izaya stretched his arms and back, after he managed to escape from the blonde bodyguard.
Sunset was reaching its over, as the raven – haired guy walked home from Shinjuku Station.
"Guess tonight will be a starry night, eh? It's august' beginning, afterall~ Ne~?" the clicking sound of the door heard as he's succeeding unlock his apartment.
"You're damn late," an icy sound cuts him off.
"That's not a greeting, Namie~" the red – eyed guy smirked.
"And that's certainly not an entering – home greeting, too."
"Ah, this is my home, am I right?"
The ice queen's eyes narrowed. "Welcome home," she mutters angrily.
"I'm home~"
"Your bath's ready, dinner's served on your table; so I'll leave now," Namie said, collecting her belongings.
"Ah, ah, Namie, you've known the dinner rules~"
"I've tasted it, nothing's inside," she replied, indifferent.
"Not in front of my eyes, ne?" Izaya's smirk meets his slanted eyes.
"Damn you," she hissed, irritated.
How could she eat a curry she made for Izaya that has her spit in it? Ah, but… well, after all it's her spit, isn't it? But, being a pharmacist, she's all addicted to sterilization, and she knew some secret facts about spits… But again, ah, she'll be late for making Seiji's dinner if she didn't home NOW.
"Ne~? Something inside, I guess?"
"Nothing," she took a spoon and tasted the curry. "See, nothing's here, right? I'm going," she rushed to the door.
"Okay, okay~ but, some seconds won't show any effects, ne? Besides, I don't wanna see you collapsed on your way home~"
'IZAYA, YOU AND YOUR BASTARD MIND GAME,' Namie shouted mentally. "Listen. I can't let Seiji starve just only to accompany you in your damned, retarded mind games!" she exploded.
"Ne~! Seiji – kun could buy his own meal, Namie one- channn~! Ah, or maybe, hum, who's that girl again? Harima Mika – chan, ne? She could cook something for Seiji! Oh, if you insist, how the 'deduced earnings' sounds?"
Namie's body shook in anger. Dam you, damnyoudamnyoudamnyou IZAYA!
Five minutes passed, and Izaya's finally released Namie' home, accompanied with her stabbing scolds and spicy spats.
"Ne, warm bathes are great~! Izaya sunk himself naked in his bath tub, steams popping out from the bath, as some prickles of water streaming down from his raven hair to his neck, trailing down his jaw to his unexpectedly toned chest, as he hummed a tone he – only – knows, and sleepiness mixed with pleasure creeping down his half – lidded eyes, closing them slowly… (OKAY, STOP NOW, FREYA~ *head smacked by suu-chan*)
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Meanwhile, Shizuo…Shizuo's POV
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Ah, the day's over. Time to go home, bathing and dinner… Maybe some of Kasuka's newest movies before sleep? Nah, that sounds good.
I walked along the dirty street leads to my apartment, kicking a coke can while walking, and accidentally one of my kicks hit a stray cat.
"Ssssshhhh!" the cat's hissing in pain.
"So… Sorry!" I picked the stray cat, caressing its head gently.
But the said cat swinging his paw dangerously to my hand, and leaving three lines on my tan skin.
"Ow!" I hissed at shock, not at the minor pain. Good. Even cats hated me. Well, it wasn't its fault that it hates me. After all, my kick must be very hard compared to anyone else.
Damn this monstrous strength. It only made me felt… lonely. Loveless.
Loneliness… Ah, will there' anyone loves me, like the other normal people do each other?
Shit. Just because of the poor cat, I'm helplessly melancholis.
Oh well, let's going up and bathing. Looks like today will be starry. Ah, oh well.
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After bathing, the sky's already dark and starry, just like I've predicted. Hm, maybe I'll eat dinner at the balcony, then?
Talking about stars, last week, if I'm not mistaken, I've accidentally heard a group of passing – by schoolgirls talking about star when I was smoking at the park bench. A blonde clumsy girl with a long white slayer and a name tag "Tsukishima" said that if a person wishing upon a star, it'll become true. Another girl with over – bubbly personality and raven head covered with a pink headphones said that if two person shared a same wish, it'll be more effective, while another raven girl with crown – shaped hairpin laughed at her, said "Psyche – chan, what will you wish upon a star? Be a guy?" with her smug face that resembles Izaya a lot.
Ridiculous, eh, should I say?
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Izaya's apartment, Izaya's POV
"Ne~! Just like I've thought earlier! I grinned. "Will there be a shooting star?"
I sat there, alone in the dark with the moonlight' only is the source of light, illuminating my shadow. I don't know how long I've been sitting here, but the only fact I know that, maybe, maybe because I've been sitting here too long, my mind suddenly went to a certain blonde protozoan I hate.
But… why, this time, I'm thinking about him without… hatred; but… curiosity? I don't know. Oh my, must be sitting here alone with my mind blank too long, too long, should I say once again? Too long, darling? Too long to started recalling his figure in my mind, with his toned – up body and muscular arms which were looking comfortable to lean and cuddled with, his sexy tan skin, proof of his hobby basking under the sun, and those deep mocha eyes filled with passionate and warmth and - WAIT! WAITWAITWAIT!
What was I'm thinking? Hemm, indeed, really, have been sitting too long with a blank mind. Hell, I'm going to bed now, dang it….
But wait. WAIT, NE~ it's… "A SHOOTING STAR, NE~!" I jumped happily.
Let's try on this one…
"I want to be a sexy, smartass and cute chick so I could be together with Shizu – chan, and being his mate, I- FUCK," I spat.
The hell in this damned world was I've said?
Man. It must be because of those stupid blog.
I've read some tumblr blogs of some highschoolar girls in my spare time, in which one of the blogs I've read a particular blog of an overtly – bubbly girl named Psyche caught my attention. She wrote about stars, that if we're wishing or thinking about something unconsciously upon a shooting star, our unconscious wish will become true, because unconscious wishes are our sincere wishes.
Really~? Then, am I really, really unconsciously wished for being Shizu-chan's mate, of all human I loved? But wait, Shizu – chan was not even a human, he's monster! And on the top of that, he's damn MALE!
Secondly, Psyche's friend, Tsukishima or whatever her name is, wrote another post in Psyche's blog that the post will become true if there's two people or more shared a same wish.
And, let's hope that there'll be no second person hoped that I'm a girl.
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Back to Shizzy's place and POV…
Nah, there I am. Eating my dinner alone. Neighbours are silent, looks like they had already asleep. 'Well, accept the fact that you're alone, Shizuo!' I thought to myself.
Since my childhood, I've been alone. It' just Kasuka who was always accompany me, but now, he's been busy with his career and he's already got a girlfriend, so I have to understand and bothers him no more.
Aaaah, damn that cute cat, leads me to a melancholy night.
Honestly, I've been looking for a matching mate earlier. Erm, I mean, matching in strength, or mentally. But no one matched to me, so I gave up. Am I destined to be all alone in my whole life? How sad.
Ah, except for one person. 'Izaya,' I thought. He could match me in both mentally or physically, I mean, he could defend himself from my brute strength, proved by his ability of not getting hurt, and his mental state, although he is mentally awfully weird. Just thinking about this makes me angrier, and wanna puke.
But, hey, he's a damned male! What was in this fucking world I've thinking about? Oh, hey, maybe if he's a female, I could easily beat the crap out of him, even though hurting a woman is against my code, I'm sure he's deserves it.
I'm looking at the sky, the starry sky when…
I dropped my beef piece, jaw hanging open once I saw a glimpse of bright light shooting down to earth.
Heh, a shooting star?
Well, let's give it a fukin' try, then?
"I hope that crappy flea Izaya will be a girl, so it's easier to beat that flea out," I smirked. "Ah, feels like a schoolgirl…" I brought my dishes inside and decided to go to bed.
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First chapter out, just for yaaaaa Shizaya fans! *hearts*
For the next chapter, I might be increases the rating to M, just in case…
Better safe than sorry, ne~?
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