I do NOT own Durarara! but I do own Yuri

As I'm walking down the street, I see her. The new girl at my school, Yuri Cross.

"Yuri-chan~!"I call out. She turns around, looking confused, but when she saw me, she smiled.

"Hi…" she says as I walk up to her.

"How's school here? Are you adjusting?" I ask, not really interested in her answer.

"It's pretty good…" she says. Then she goes into a story of her life here. I zone out, not really interested. After a few minutes, I feel her staring at me, so I turn my head to look at her.

"Thanks for talking with me…" she says, walking away. Okay…? I continue down the road, hoping to find Shizu-chan, but I don't see him. I look behind me, and see Yuri-chan looking around like a lost puppy. She's still new, and doesn't know her way around yet.

I walk right up behind her, so close that if I inched forward, just a little, my body would be pressed up against her back. I put my hands on her shoulders, and she jumps a little. I smirk at her reaction.

She looks up at me. "Hello, again, Orihara."

"You look lost, Yuri-chan." I tell her.

"Yeah… Do you think you could show me how to get to my house?" she asks.

"Sure~!" I say, turning her in the opposite direction she would've been heading in. We walk side by side, and we don't talk. My new little toy is shy, and I don't really want to talk to her. She can be boring. I think I can make her crack though. Maybe she'll even fall for me. I chuckle, and Yuri looks at me. I just keep walking. She's so naïve. If she does fall for me, I'll make my move, and then leave her. Let's see how she responds to that.

We walk a few more blocks, and we arrive at her house.

"Here you go, Yuri-chan~! I say. I bet she's wondering why I knew where her house was without her telling me. I look at her, but she just has her usual cheerful face.

"Thanks!" she says, walking up her driveway.

"Wait, Yuri-chan!" I say, smirking. She turns around.

"Hmm?"

"I brought you here, the least you could do I make me a meal." I tell her. She stares at me, and sighs.

"I can't cook." She says,

"Well give me some sort of payment." I say.

"Uh, like what?" she asks me.

"Give me a room to stay in all weekend." I tell her, smirking. She smirks at me a little bit.

"Okay." She tells me, opening the door. I slip up beside her and hold it open for her.

"Lady's first." I tell her, smirking. She walks in and takes off her shoes, tossing them to the side.

"I live in a single room apartment, so you're going to have to sleep on the couch." She tells me. Oh, that simply will not do.

"But I'm the guest. I should get your room." I tell her.

"No. You aren't allowed in my room." She tells me. Like a dumb rule will keep me out. She walks over to, what I'm guessing, her living room, and opens up her textbook. Studying. She's so boring! I take out my phone and go to YouTube, blasting my favorite song from my phone's speaker. She looks up at me like I'm being a nuisance. Then she starts bopping her head in time with the music, so I turn it off.

"Can you please be quiet? I have to study." She says, her tone a little angry.

"It's Friday! Don't be so boring." I tell her.

"If you're going to insult me, get out." She says, looking bored of me.

"I'm good." I say, walking down the hall. I walk into her room. It's full of boxes. She should really unpack. I lay down on her bed. It's big enough for her and I, which is great. I hear her running down the hall, so I sit up.

"I told you not to go in my room!" she yells at me. I stand up and walk over to her. I take her, and push her up against the wall.

"Fight if you want." I say, before I smash my lips on hers. She squirms, but my body's pressed up against hers, and she's not getting away from me. I have her arms pinned above her head. Soon she starts kissing back. I smirk, and nibble at her bottom lip. She opens her mouth, and I explore it with my tongue. She even plays with my tongue a little. I pull back, and see that her face is bright red. She totally wants me. I walk out of her room, and back into her living room, turning on the T.V.

Heh, that was probably her first kiss.

She walks out and has her normal face on.

"Do you want pizza for dinner?" she asks. She's acting like nothing happened.

"Whatever." I say, turning my attention back to the T.V. She walks to the kitchen to grab the phone.

The sun coming in from the window is making me kind of tired. My eyes slowly shut, and I'm out.

It smells like food... I open my eyes and see Yuri sitting in front of me, watching T.V. She must've felt me shift, because she turns around.

"Good. You're awake. I'm starving." She says, smiling. She leads me over to a table.

"Thank you for the food!" we both say.

It's midnight, and Yuri looks like she's about ready to pass out. I don't think she's used to staying up late.

"Hey, I've got an idea!" I say, smirking. She looks at me, with her sleepy, half-shut eyes.

"Hmm? What is it?" she asks. I can tell she doesn't want to fall asleep before me.

"Let's watch a movie." I say, the smirk never leaving my face.

"Okay… We can watch whatever you want to." She says, curling up at the end of the couch. Hmm… let's see. A horror movie… That'll work nicely.

I put it in to the DVD player, and a scream erupts from the speakers, and Yuri jumps.

"Wh-what kind of movie is this?" she asks, now wide awake.

"It's a horror movie, Yuri-chan." I tell her. She stands up.

"I-I'm going to go to bed." She says. I stand up and put my hands on her shoulders, directing her back to the couch.

"You wouldn't leave me alone, would you?" I ask, sitting us both down on the couch. She whimpers.

"I don't want to watch a scary movie." Yuri whispers. I drape my arm over her shoulder, and all she does is lean into me. Not exactly what I thought she'd do…

A guy on the T.V. gets his head cut off, and Yuri screams, hiding her head in my coat. I pat her head once, and smirk, rubbing her back in small, soothing circles with my other hand. Her breathing slows, and she flops over on top of me. She lands in an… awkward position… that made me blush. I shift, and lift her up, carrying her bridal style to her room. Because she's asleep, and I won't get a reaction from her, I guess I'll just sleep on the couch. It's actually pretty comfortable…

I lay her down, and try to stand up, but she's tightly holding onto my shirt, and I fall on top of her. She moans in her sleep, and the slightly sexual position we're in makes me blush. She lets go of my shirt and hugs my head close to her chest.

"Y-Yuri…" I whisper. I stop struggling, and just lay on top of her.

"Izaya…" she whispers in her sleep. Mission accomplished. She fell for me. But… I think I've fallen for her.

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