I do not own Durarara! I have only seen a few episodes, so don't hate me for it. This is a request for Ashleypurdy lover. I hope you like it.

Mikado looked up at the building in front of him. This was his first day at the new school, an he was nervous. Taking a deep breath, he went to the front office to get his schedule for his classes. He then went to his first class.

When he got to the door, he sighed again. he was a little late because the lady up front wanted to explain every little thing to him, like he hadn't been to a school before. He slid the door open, and went to hand a note to his teacher. He could feel the all the eyes of the students on his back as he stood in front of the teacher.

The teacher read the note, then smiled at Mikado. "Welcome to the school Ryugamine." He said. "Class, this is our new student, please take care of him. Would you like ti introduce yourself?" He asked Mikado.

Mikado turned to the students, and bowed. "I'm Mikado Ryugamine. It's nice to meet you all." He said. The moment he said his name, he could hear the others talking about it. He couldn't help if people thought his name was strange, but they didn't have to talk so loud. He sighed again. The teacher told him to go to his seat, and ignore the others.

Half the day went by pretty fast, and Mikado decided to use his lunch break to explore the school so he wouldn't get lost trying to find anything. He was casually walking through the hallway when he ran into something, and fell to the ground. He stood up, and looked at what he ran into. He then saw that it wasn't a what, but a who, he had run into. Mikado stood up, and started to bow like crazy. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." He said. He looked up at the other teen. He had black hair, and a confused look on his face. "Um...hi." Mikado said. "I'm Mikado Ryugamine." He added, bowing again.

"Sounds like an air conditioner." He said. Mikado just blinked at this. He hadn't heard that one before. "I'm Izaya Orihara." The other teen said. He then started to move around Mikado, looking him up and down. Me moved in a way that reminded Mikado of a dance. "I haven't seen you here before." Izaya said.

"I just started here today." Mikado said.

"Really? Well then, welcome newcomer." Izaya swepped one arm behind him, and bowed over the other in a fancy way. He then looked up and smirked.

"Thank you." Mikado said. He would have liked to talk to the other teen some more, but he caught a glance at a clock. "I have to go, class is about to start." Mikado bowed low, and turned to walk away, leaving Izaya standing in the hallway.

Izaya watched as Mikado waked away. "He seems different somehow, but I can't figure out why." He whispered to himself when the other teen was gone from view. He then turned and walked the other way, back to his own classroom.

Mikado stood with the rest of his class, and gathered his things to leave. His first day at the new school had gone by really well. As he was leaving the school grounds, he caught a glimpse of the teen he had run into the day before. He almost blushed at the way Izaya was looking at him, and did when said teen winked at him before turnign and leaving the school grounds.

The next day, Mikado arrived at the school with everyone else. He saw Izaya standing at the gate, almost as if he were waiting for someone. Mikado smiled, and waved at the taller teen as he walked by. Izaya smiled, and raised his head slightly in greeting.

After getting into the building, Mikado got the feeling he was being watched. He stopped, and looked behind him, shrugging when he saw that no one was even looking at him. He then went on to class, still feeling as if he were being watched.

Izaya had followed Mikado into the school, but hid when he saw the shorter teen turn to look behind him. He seemed aware of his surroundings. Something about the teen had intrigued Izaya to no end. After Mikaod went into his classroom, Izaya also went to his own, even if he didn't want to.

At lunch, Mikado decided to to eat lunch in the outside garden lunch area. He got his bent out of his bag, and walked to the door. He left the room, and ran into someone again. He braced himself for the impact with the floor, but two strong, but slim, arms caught him first. He looked up and into the smiling eyes of Izaya Orihara.

"Hey Newcomer." Izaya said. "We sure run into each other a lot." He added, helping Mikado stand up straight.

"I didn't mean to." Mikado said, not understanding that Izaya was being sarcastic.

"I know, I'm just saying. Where ya' eating lunch?" Izaya asked.

"The garden." Mikado said.

"Can I come?" Izaya asked even as he was starting outside.

"I suppose so." Mikaod said, following the taller teen out. "How long have you been going to this school?" Mikado asked when they got outside, and had settled down to eat.

"Since the begining of hhighschool. I'm only a year older than you." Izaya said. "I've lived in the area all my life though. Why did you start here in the middle of the year?" He asked.

"I Dad got a new job in the are, so we had to move." Mikado said. "They hated to uproot me from my old school, but he had to act fast if he wanted the job. I told them to was okay."

"That's nice of you. I don't know if I could have done it if I were you." Izaya said, smiling.

"Thanks. I just did what I thought was right. My dad really wanted this job, and I didn't want to be selfish." Mikado said.

"There are certain times when being selfish is a good thing." Izaya said.

"Really, when?" Mikado asked, taking a bite from his lunch.

"Like with love. You want to be selfish, and keep your lover's love to yourself, right? You wouldn't want your lover to be giving that kind of love to another person, right?" Izaya pointed out, alsop taking a bite of his lunch.

"I suppose you're right. If a lover gave that kind of love to another, that would be cheating, and cheating is bad." Mikado said.

"Iyaza!" Mikado turned his head that the personm yelling for the teen across form him. He was as tall as Iyaza, and had blonde hair. "What are you doing here?" The person asked.

"I go to school here too you dobe." Izaya said to the blonde man.

The blonde paused, then turned to Mikado. "Who's your friend?" He asked.

"This is Mikado Ryugamine. Mikado, this is Shizuo Heiwajima. We've gone to school together since primary school." Izaya said.

"It's nice to meet you Shizou." Mikado said, bowing his head down.

"Likewise." Shizou said, also bowing his head. "You just start here or what? I've never seen you here before."

"Yeah, I just started here yesterday." Mikado said.

"Really? Well then, welcome to our school, I hope you live." Shizou laughed. Mikado figured it was a joke of some sort. "You haven't forgot about our fight, have you?" Shizou asked, turning to Iyaza.

"Of course not. I'll meet you after school." Izaya said.

"Alright then. See you there." Shizou turned and walked away.

"What did he mean by fight?" Mikado asked.

"Me and him fight all the time. It's kind of something to do on days we don't have any activites after school." Izaya said. "We've done it for years."

"Oh. Sounds like fun." Mikado said. The bell for classes to start rang, so they went their separte ways.

When class was over, Mikaod gothered his things, and walked out of the classroom. He was shocked to see Izaya already standing by the door. For a minute, he thought the other teen was waiting for someone else, that was until Izaya walked right up to him. He had his bag over one shoulder, and had a fur trimmed black waist length coat on.

"Mind if we walk together?" Izaya asked. He still couldn't seem to get Mikado out of his head. Something about him peaked Izaya never ending curiosity.

"Sure." Mikado said. Was this guy following him or something. He seemed to be there no matter what. But Mikado couldn't help but feel a little curious about the other teen.

What was it that made Mikado want to be near Iyaza? What was it that made Izaya want to be near Mikado?