Warning: It will be MALExMALE fanfic. based on anime Durarara! And it will become a HARD YAOIand it will be a really sad story
Couple:Izaya x Shizuo x Tsugaru (I don't think that I will involve Psyche in it but if you really wish I would, then send me a message)
Plot: After Shizuo's death Izaya becomes a human wreck, but somebody gives him the idea to clone Shizuo. Well... We are in Durarara world, where headlessness is on the agenda, so... He really wants to give Shizuo second life, but the way is long, an there are many bends... So will he get his Shizu-chan back?
They felt in love in each other, and this was his happiest period in his entire life! He and Shizuo were so perfect pair, no one could ever imagine, how much they fit to each other. During these days Shizuo become less violent and Izaya become less… lets use word: unfriendly. No one did even expect them being so flexible, neither so good nor lenient for each other.
They went together, through a park, gladly eating one ice cream. That was so cute, and romantic! But then something unexpected happened.
Izaya's mobile started to ring loudly. A little irritated, that someone disturbed this perfect moment, when he could be alone with Shizuo, he answered the phone.
"What is it?" he asked seriously, trying not laugh when Shizuo started to eat their ice cream like… a baby? Yeah… after few seconds he became all dirty, but even Izaya could guess that he did it on purpose… That was really soooo cute!
He smiled lightly and came closer to Shizuo, while still he was holding his mobile next to his ear. Lightly, he touched his dirty face and removed some cream from it.
"Izaya! We need you!" Informant smiled to blonde, and sucked his own finger. "We don't know what is going on! We don't know what to do!" Izaya started to lick Shizuo's face from sweet cream, but immediately he stopped, his face looked very serious.
"Calm down and tell me every detail" he said, while pushing his lover on to the park bench. He sat down on him and bended over his face to kiss him.
"They have our base, they have our weapon and they have most of us!" Izaya stopped immediately to play with Shizuo and started to listen carefully. "I happened few hours ago!" His employer shouted into receiver.
Izaya bit his lip and stared on Shizuo. That was so sad! He had to leave him now! He had to run and help them.
"I will be there in few minutes… " He disconnected his mobile and looked at Shizuo.
"Is something wrong?" Shizuo asked, putting his right hand on Izaya's hip.
Izaya loved that hand. It touched him so lightly, even though it was so big and massive. He believed that now, Shizuo wouldn't hurt him, no matter what he says.
"Shizu-chan… I will have to go now…" Izaya said lightly and gave him a tissue. "I should be home in few hours."
"Of course, kitty, just be sure, nothing happens to you or I will have to punish you" Shizuo said devilishly and smiled, but it was a happy smile. Well, they haven't played BDSM for a very long time.
"I will do my best, not to disappoint you, my lord." 'Kitty' replied with a cute smile.
And then, thousand kisses felt around them. Yes, Izaya and Shizuo were in love, so saying goodbye for few hours was like a goodbye forever. But after few minutes, Izaya's mobile ringed again, after all they just went both their own ways.
The problem was that Izaya didn't know how it all will end… If he could just skip in the time, and tell them that he wants to break the connection, or just do not come… Nothing would happen, and maybe Shizuo would be still alive… Maybe… Maybe not… Yet, knowing this, he felt guilty, very guilty… That made him almost cry, but he hold himself from crying… when he saw a very good friend of his, coming through the park.
"Good morning, good morning" Shingen said and sat down next to him. How did he recognize him? Well it wasn't so hard, since nobody was so crazy to wear all the time a gasmask, and nobody was so stupid to wear a white outfit in Ikebukuro!
"Morning" said Izaya lightly, and moved a little bit to make more space for him. For five minutes none of them spoke. They just looked up, or on cars outside of the park.
"Well… Have you decided?" Shingen asked very quietly, even though his voice sounded really loud, because of the silence that was broken with it.
Young boy gulped and looked at him. He was grateful for that moment, of silence, but to come with this kind of question, so suddenly? This didn't help…
"Well… Actually… I… I…" Why couldn't he speak? Why? He wanted to get his Shizu-chan back, didn't he? But… he couldn't squeeze out anything.
"The question is easy: yes or no?" Shingen really didn't help! He put pressure over him so he could not escape.
"Yes" he said very loudly. Actually it was far too loud; he wanted just to confirm (to himself not to the doctor) that he thinks about his lover all the time. Stupid, huh? He could not sleep, but he felt guilty that he didn't care enough, and for example, Kishitani had to push him, so he would say anything.
"That is good, Izaya-kun. Now, will we do it, or not? No, no! Don't cry! Just say yes or no!"
Izaya swallowed his tears and tried to stay calm. He had to! For Shizuo!
"We… We… We will…" he answered and looked into the sky. Dark with heavy clouds, it was about to rain. Now he actually hated this place. Yes, he sat there where he and his lover sat for one week ago.
"I can see that you really loved this machine"
"He is not a machine!" Izaya shouted madly and grabbed Shingen's coat flap.
"Oi… Should I say now that I will not work with a boy who can't control himself?" He smirked, but thanks to the God that Izaya could not see this, and just guess that he IS smirking. "You really disappoint me, Izaya-kun"
Izaya looked into his eyes; from this distance he could actually see them. The brown eyes, Shinra's father's eyes…
So he held back.
"Ok, now… Guess you should go to Heiwajima Kasuka, and request him for agreement, right? He should know that you want to CLONE his brother"
"I will go… today…" Izaya whispered after sitting back on the blue bench.
"Good, after he agrees, you will have to get Shizuo's body to our base… And… Your sisters" Shingen made a little pause.
"What about them?" Izaya raised his eyebrows.
"Tell them, that you will not be able to come home, neither to meet them, while we will hold on this project. "
"They are not going to get involved; I will take care of this. Any way I don't want them to know that their brother is so weak"
"I thought so. But, Izaya… You are not weak, you are just very deep in love" that didn't sound like Shingen, but… Well, maybe he tried to play cool.
There wasn't anybody, waiting for him. Well… He wasn't disappointed, he knew it could happen. That meant, that in about ten seconds they were all going to start shooting towards him from their hides, blindly, or they were going to do something behind his back, but then… They would have to find a talker. A talker that would be ready to tell him, what is ACTUALLY going on.
Well, there he was! Sitting on a chair and waiting for Izaya to come nearer.
"Hello, Itsu-chan" Izaya said trying to smile, but it was a fake smile, that no one couldn't recognize.
"Orihara-san! Eh! Welcome back!"
„What is going on here?"
The boy took out a gun, a very small gun, but those Izaya hated most. You can not escape a bullet from these guns.
"Now, now… You actually aren't going to shoot, aren't you?" Izaya smirked.
"Nope, not until you will listen to me in quiet, and do what I ask you to."
"Well? Show me what you got." Again this irritating smirk appeared on his face.
"I insist you, Orihara-san, to come with ME, and do not try your tricks. Then we will calmly drive to the west side, where you will calmly let us bind you. Then, mr. Heiwajima will come and give us everything what you stole from us, is that ok?"
"Yeah… Ok…" Izaya just nodded. He knew that he should not do anything irrational now. They always had their Aces in their sleeves. But he didn't guess yet, that they just wanted to get rid of him and Shizuo.
Now I'm gonna be lazy here, and skip over a bit… . well, sorry guys, but I just don't feel like I would be able to describe this whole mess…
And sorry for my messy write-style, but as I said I'm Polish, and I don't get so good grades in English
Next chapter will be longer, I promise !