A/N- Hello everyone! This is part 2 of the prologue~! I got a funny idea for a one-shot and wanted your guy's opinion on it! Anyone here know Hetalia? There is a time where France asks England to marry him for money reasons, and I got this idea just YESTERDAY! WHY NOT EARLIER! Any who, tell me if I should write it in a Shizu x Iza format… imagine…
Shizzy- That's a damn marriage contract!
Izzy- No it's not… it's a calendar! Now sign it!
Shizzy- FUCK YOU!
XD So, I'll just start Shizuo's version of the beginning now~!
Chapter 2- Introduction part 2
Why do you keep silent and hide it all?
Are you afraid of being laughed at?
So you don't want to be seen by anyone,
Is that what you really feel?
Heiwajima Shizuo was an overly emotional boy, always has been, always will be; with shaggy brown hair and fiery chocolate brown eyes. He was the opposite of his younger brother, Kasuka; who was silent and rarely spoke.
The young brunette was sitting alone in the class room, waiting for the bell to signal the start of the day while sucking on a lollipop he stole off the counter before he left his house. He liked to be early, if not to catch up on work, then to just watch the clouds from the window. It was silent, and he liked that very much. It was different from home.
His parents fought, but thankfully only when Kasuka and Shizuo were asleep. He can still hear them though. His dad would even come home with a strange smell and way of walking sometimes. He would just drag his brother upstairs to their shared room.
He was staring out the window, when he heard the door open. He saw his friend (who was quite the talker) Shinra with someone he had never seen before. The only thing he could tell from the boy was that he had black hair.
"Ne~! Heiwajima-kun!" Shizuo looked up to the bespectacled boy.
"I'm fine with ju-
"Did you see the new kid? His name is Orihara…uh… Izaya! That's it! Such a strange name, right?" Shizuo listened to the other boy, slightly annoyed at being cut off.
"He's kind of shy, so don't scare him away…"
"What are you implying?"
Shinra froze and waved his hands in a 'don't hurt me' way, "No-nothing!"
Shizuo looked at the boy, who seemed to look for his seat. Shinra must have noticed this too and pointed him out, quite loudly too; Shizuo had to plug his ears.
"Look, Heiwajima kun! That's him, Orihara Izaya! Say Hi!" The brunette noticed that the new classmate froze at the spot.
'The poor guy had to deal with Mr. Never-shuts-up… I better help…'
"Well, what are you doing? C'mon…" Shizuo walked up, and placed a smile on his face. Izaya didn't seem evil, and Shizuo was willing to have another friend. He put out his hand in a greeting.
"My name's Shizuo. Nice to meet you, since you'll be sitting next to me, I guess that makes me your co-guide along with Mr. Talks-too-much."
He could hear a faint "Hey! That's not nice!" from Shinra and he was most likely pouting.
They went back to their seats and starting talking.
A few days later…
"Hey Izaya!" Shizuo waved as he saw his new friend walking to school, the other boy waved back and stopped to wait for him.
"Still not talking much, right?" He asked when he caught up, he saw the other boy's cheeks flush slightly.
They got to school earlier-as usual- and talked with Shinra. When more kids showed up, one boy came up to the group and asked, "What's up with your eyes? They're like all red! It's weird."
"U-uh.." The black-haired boy stuttered, this happens in almost every school he goes to, but he couldn't help it. It was his natural eye color, and he was too young for contacts.
Another boy came in as well, "Yeah, I heard that people with red eyes bring trouble! (1)"
Shinra tried to get them away, "C-c'mon guys, stop it…"
Shizuo just stood up, and punched both of the boys.
"Shut up! You guys are annoying!"
He grabbed his friend's hand and went into the bathroom, where he calmed him down and wiped the tears streaming down.
"These are just regular people. It's okay. Everyone's the same, human." That's what he told Izaya, not knowing it would affect him later in life.
So shall we kick this story off? A few weeks later.
Izaya was silent while he and Shizuo were walking in yakuta for the summer festival. Memories of yesterday flashed through his mind.
"Hey Shizu-chan?"
"Sweetheart. We're moving…"
Sitting frozen, Izaya should have known. But so soon?
"Where to?" Hoping it wasn't far…
"America."
"-America." He finished telling Shizuo. The other boy seemed unfazed.
"And?"
"What do you mean, 'and'?"
"We can still talk, there's such a thing as a webcam, so we can see each other too. So what's the problem?"
"W-well… uhh…"
"Exactly, so let's have fun."
Years later…
Orihara Izaya was absolutely tired and didn't want to get up for school. Until he realized it was Saturday…
"WAKE UP, LOUSE!" Izaya fell out of his bed from the uproar from his computer.
'I guess Shizu-chan's online…'
"Morning to you too, Sunshine…"
Izaya over the years had matured and had officially gotten over his shyness. Yet, at the same time, he had changed for the worse as well. He liked to control people, and Shizuo was right, they were all the same.
"Convinced anyone to commit a crime again lately?" The brown-haired teen asked, jokingly.
"Maybe~! You never know? Broken anymore lately~?" Izaya snickered, fully awake now.
Over the years, Shizuo had gotten incredible strength. When he proved this to Izaya, he was surprised to find out instead of being afraid, he was clapping for joy; cheering him on.
"Hmph, the teacher started it…"
"Hahahahaaa!"
"Shut up, Flea…"
"Love ya too, sweetie~!" And those words Izaya had meant, but of course he wouldn't tell his best friend that…
His friend was just very kind, even if he had some friends in his new home; they never compared to the brown haired boy. And a bonus was that he had grown wonderfully handsome over the years, and as a teen he would have strange dreams about him and Shizuo, he was always slightly disappointed when he woke up.
'Distance makes the heart grow fonder or some shit…' Izaya thought.
"I'm going to dye my hair blonde, what do you think?" Shizuo brought up suddenly.
"Ehhh? Why?"
"I was talking to a sempai and he brought up the idea. Something about blonde being a warning sign…"
Izaya pictured his friend as a blonde and was happy with the result, he even blushed slightly.
"Iza-nii~! Time for breakfast!" He heard his younger sister, Mairu, yell out.
"Gotta go, Shizu-chan! Tell me what happens! I wanna be the first one to see!"
"'Kay, bye."
A/N- Okay, that was a fail at something actually loving from me… I've never written something like this, so any pointers would be just lovely~! And just plain reviews would be just wonderful!
Shizuo- Do it… She won't stop complaining about her life…
Me- Shut u- *gets hit with computer*
*in the hospital unconscious*
Izaya- So, dearest humans, REVIEW~!
Shizzy- IIIIZAAAAYAAAA!