Here's the next chapter. There has been a five year time skip, and so no one get's confused in part one they were eighteen so this takes place during the series and they're twenty-three. By the way I suck at writing fight scenes so I'm just going to skip over those. Oh and not all of this follows the Drrr plot, some of it is skipped and some things are completely made up.

I don't own Drrr.

Enjoy.


"Izaya,"

Izaya looked up from his computer. "Oh, Shi-chan, you're early to day."

"Yeah, well I really didn't have anything else to do today. Are you busy?"

"No more than I'd be in about an hour." He said spinning around in his chair.

"No appointments today then?"

"No, but I've heard there's a new face in Ikebukuro, Mikado Ryugamine. Thought I might go and try to find him later."

"And how do you plan on doing that?"

Izaya smirked. "He's Masaomi Kida's best friend from grade school."


"So your just going to wander around until you see Masaomi and your hoping to find him with Mikado."

"No I'm going to go down this alley and give Mikado a push."

"What..."

"You didn't see him back there did you?"

"I saw a lot of people I've never seen before. I don't have tabs on everyone in the city like you."

"Ah, poor Shi-chan always left in the dark."

"Shut up, Orihara."

"Oh, come on your sounding like we're back in highschool."

"Whatever,"

"Anyway I should..." He turned a corner and there was Masaomi with a boy Shikyo had never seen before.

"I hate it when you're right."

He walked up behind the two. "Bullies, huh? You want to save the day don't you?"

"I-I well, um, wait, w-what are you..." Izaya pushed him right into the middle of the bullies. He then followed Mikado right behind.

Shikyo turned to Masaomi. "Hey, haven't seen you in a while."

"Same, how are things with you and Shizuo?" Masaomi asked.

"He finally forgave me. We're talking again though I doubt we'll ever be as close as we were before." He nodded. "So what about you? Are you and Saki talking or..." He shook his head. "I see..."

Izaya and Mikado came back out of the alley and motioned for us to follow him. We went back down to where Izaya had parked his bike.

"So Masaomi, It's been a while."

"Uh, yeah it has."

"That's a Raira Academy uniform isn't it? Well done on getting in."

"Oh, right. Thanks. What are you doing here? You're not normally seen around here, Izaya."

Mikado looked up. "Huh, so this is the Izaya Orihara I'm absolutly positively not to piss off."

Shikyo mentally face palmed. 'Does this kid have a death wish?'

Masaomi jumped in. "Uh, sorry this is my friend."

"Oh, I'm Izaya Orihara, and you are?"

"Uh, I'm Mikado Ryugamine."

"Heh, sounds like an air conditioner."

"So then what brings you out this way?" Masaomi asked.

"I came to see someone, and I found him."

"Huh," A convinced store trash can came out of nowhere and slammed into Izaya.

"Izaya!" Shikyo looked to the side. "Shizuo,"

"Holy Shit," Masaomi said.

"What's up Izaya? Didn't I tell you never to set foot in Ikebukuro again? You remember that don't you?"

"Shizu-chan, last I heard you had some gig working over by the west gate."

"Heh, I got fired ages ago, and I'm pretty sure I said to never call me that. My name is Shizuo Heiwajima."

"Oh come on Shizu-chan so I pinned you for something you didn't do? Who knew you'd get so mad."

"You did what?" Shikyo asked.

Izaya stopped for a moment. "Oh yeah, you didn't know about that."

"Shikyo," Shizuo finally noticed her.

"Shizuo,"

"Still hanging around the flea, eh?"

"Humph, what of it."

He just shook his head.

Izaya drew his knife. "You know what your problem is Shizu-chan. You don't listen to reason, and that's bad."

A mob came around the corner. "There he is, get him!" Some idiot lost his cool and hit Shizuo.

'Does everyone in this town have a death wish?' Shikyo wondered, and with that a fight ensued. During the commotion Izaya to the chance to make a run for it. Shizuo tried to throw a vending machine at him. Simon stepped in and Shikyo took the chance to bolt after Izaya.


Once they were back in Shinjuku Shikyo turned to Izaya. "You can't go to 'Bukuro without starting trouble can you?"

"Oh, come on. What fun would it be without a little commotion?"

"You're insane."

"And your not?"

"At least I don't play with people emotions for my own enjoyment."

They got back to Izaya's place and she followed him in. "Yes, but you still come around me all the time so you obviously don't care too much."

"You don't know that."

He flipped around and pinned her to the wall. "Don't I?"

"No,"

"Then why do we keep doing this?"

"You know why," She whispered closing the space between them.

He broke apart after a minute. "Shikyo, you know I can't love you."

She gripped his shoulders. "I know, just, give me this. It's enough to know you don't look down on me like the others."

He stopped for a second before looking back at her. "Alright,"

He leaned forward and closed the space again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip and she gave him access. They broke apart for air and Izaya moved them over to his couch. He closed the gap again pushing her down by the shoulders. He moved down to her neck.

She gasped. "Sometimes I think you enjoy this two much."

He pulled away for a second. "Look who's talking." He said before going back and biting around the collar of her shirt. She went to grab his shoulders and he pinned her by the wrists with her palms up leaving her to grip pointlessly at air.

"Y-your merciless, ah." She gasped out.

He smirked against her skin. "You like it when i'm in control." He muttered.

She shivered at his words. He released her wrists and slipped his hands under the hem of her shirt. He pulled it up and she sat up so he could pull it all the way off. He went to move back down but she stopped him. "Hey, if mine comes off so does your's." She said pulling at his shirt. He smirked and pulled it off.

She reached up and traced a pattern on his chest. She smirked when his muscles tensed up in a familiar way. She could feel his stare and looked up at him. She smirked and ran her tongue along his collarbone. She heard his gasp and knew she had done something right. It was rare for him to make a sound. "You liked that didn't you Izaya." She asked.

"Shikyo..." He warned. She knew she was pushing it when he used her real name but she leaned down again and repeated the action but this time she went down from his collarbone to his abs. One of his hands gripped her shoulder.

"This is kind of fun Izaya," She said. He growled and grabbed her carrying her to his bedroom. She gasped in surprise but let him do what he wanted. It was no use fighting him.


Shikyo was lying next to Izaya. She was used to some of their days ending like this. However this time she found herself thinking. "Maybe we should stop this." She muttered.

"Having second thoughts Shi-chan?"

"I-I don't know." She looked at the clock on his night table. "It's late can I just stay here?" She asked.

"I'm not making you leave. Just hope Shizu-chan doesn't decide to show up at your place tomorrow morning." He said.

She felt Izaya's arm slip over her and pull her against his chest. Maybe he did care more than he let on.


When Shikyo woke up Izaya was already up. She went and showered before collecting the clothes that were in the bedroom and putting them on. She went out to the living room to get her shirt. When she walked out she saw Shinra was there and he looked over just as she walked in. He turned red and looked away. "Shikyo, sorry. I didn't know you were here."

"Don't worry about it Shinra." Shikyo said picking her shirt up and putting it on. "You can look now, I'm decent."

He looked back over. "So you stayed here last night?"

"Yeah," She said.

"Hmm,"

"Don't look at me like that Shinra."

"Sorry," He muttered.


Over the next two months Izaya caused all hell to ensue in Ikebukuro. While he was doing that Shikyo was dealing with her own problem. She was heading towards Shinra's.

She knocked on the door and he opened it. "Oh Shikyo, what brings you here?"

"I need you to check something." She said setting a hand on her stomach. Realization crossed his face.

"Oh no."


Bwahahahaha, I'm so evil with the cliffy. I'll have the next chapter up sometime this week...probably. In the mean time let your mind try and figure out what happens.

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See ya.