- i have no ownership of durarara! but i do love the show 3 -
hope you guys enjoy -you should know this is gooshy yaoi-
BOY X BOY! if you dont like dont watch!
- CHAPTER 1-
Izaya stood in the broken elevator with Shizuo waiting for it to get fixed. To be honest Shizuo wanted to get out of the elevator more than raven haired informant who was shifting from foot to foot eyeing Shizuo's every move. Shizuo just stood there pissed that the flea beside him was even there. He twitched his eyebrow, he was so mad he felt like punching Izaya, grabbing somthing and hitting him, to just kill the stupid flea once and for all. Sadly if he murdered him in a place like this he would be arrested, so for now he had to wait. shizuo then suddenly got a call from his boss at the second bar he had started working at.
"Where the hell are you Shizuo I have been waiting for you to show up for about ten minuets!" he glared at the phone. He was pissed already and this didnt help one bit. He felt like chucking the phone against the wall but he did his best to keep his cool.
"I'm stuck in a freaking elevator just wait thirty minuets." He then crushed the phone in his hand and chucked it at the informent next to him who had been poking his face out of boredom. Izaya doged the now broken cell phone and smirked. He had just the reaction he wanted and knew more was to come. Izaya was glad to have met the monster in frount of him. He was about the most entertaining human he has ever met. He hated to even think about love since he wants war. He wants conflict and murder, not gushy stuff and kisses. The most embarising thing he ever admitted to himself was that he loves this bodygaurd of a blonde. He smirked agian just thinking about it.
"Shizu-chan why do you always act like you hate me?" Izaya said knowing what the answer would be. Shizuo slammed his fist on the wall of the elevator and shook the whole thing putting a dent in the wall.
"Because, flea, I really do, truely hate you!" If any other man had looked Shizuo in the face at the time they would of wet their pants. Of course Izaya was used to the crazy monster and the answer just made him even happier and he had the perfect come back.
"You wouldn't even put up with me if you didn't care about me!" he stated and waited for any pissed reaction or painful injury he would get for the coment. surprizingly shizuo just started to lagh. 'what was with this monster! what in the world could be so amusing about the statement I had said.' Izaya thought "Me! care a thing about you! Never you idiotic flea. You love to ruin peoples lives right? Well let me tell you something, you call me a monster and so does everyone else. I have the same cause as you only i dont like it! So I beleive i can make one less evil person in this world by distroying you!" Once he finished that last word the elevator door opened right as Izaya fell to the floor streaks of tears steamed down his blonde got one last look at the raven as he walked out of the elevator to get to work. 'Could those streaks on his face have been... nah it was none of his concern.'
Shizuo got to work and was yelled at by yet another boss. 'damn Kasuka's job must be so simple' he thought later that night while trying to smile pooring some drunk girls more shots. Not to his knowing they were hitting on him. He didnt have time for love though, all he had on his mind was purgeing this city of that stupid anoying flea. Everyone looked up, Shizuo had banged his fist on the counter. Just thinking about that raven haired punk pissed him off!Looking up shizuo saw the surprized looks on the girl in frount of him's face. After appologizing to the young lady he said hewould take his break and walked out back to the alley behind the bar. He then pulled out a cigeret, placed it in his mouth and lit it. Why was it that he always thought about the idiotic informent. And how come Izaya had tear marks on his face after he had finished speaking. "damn" 'the only thing logical is that I l..like the flea and that he actually is human enough to have feelings.' Shizuo shook his head 'nah couldnt be. i hate that raven haired knife loving freak!' he said to himself and then for the first time ever, blushed as he thought of izaya's face.
hope you liked it please send coments and tell me some ideas for the next bit of the storie ^-^ i know this was really short but i need to think and update with longer chapters i will do my best