I do NOT own Durarara! but I do own Yuri.
"Izaya…" Yuri says in the morning. I open my eyes and see that our position never changed, and that I'm hugging her tightly, my hands up her shirt, lifting it up a little bit. I look up at her, which is kind of odd, seeing as though she's the one that has to look up at me.
"Good morning, Yuri-chan." I say. She smiles.
"Good morning, Izaya." She says back. She takes me face in her hands.
"What are you doing?" I ask between my smashed lips. She lets go of me, and sighs.
"What did you do to me last night, and why are you on top of me?" she asks. I look at her with a fake hurt expression.
"I didn't do anything~!" I tell her like it's obvious that I wouldn't. She sighs, trying to sit up, but I won't let her.
"Please let go of me." She says. I hug her tighter.
"No." I say, smirking.
"C'mon… I have stuff to do today." She pouts.
"Forget that stuff. Spend the day with me." I tell her, and she squints at me.
"I have errands to run. But you can come if you want." She says.
"Okay~!" I say. This'll be boring. "Lets make it a date, Yuri-chan~!" I say, mentally smirking.
"Okay." She says, pushing me off of her. This girl… she's not as predictable as I thought she would be..
I sprawl out on her bed, shocked that she could easily push me off of her. Even though I'm not heavy, or really strong, I should at least be able to hold my own against a girl.
She walks over to her closet.
"Get out of my room so I can change." she tells me. I stare at her.
"I'm good." I say, smirking. She climbs into her closet and comes back out in a few minutes. I sigh, standing up. I'm already dressed. I couldn't change even if I wanted to. "Lets go." I say, grabbing her hand. She doesn't try to pull away. I'm strangely glad…
I lead her out the door.
"Okay, where do you have to go first?" I ask.
"First I go to work. I help Simon deliver sushi. Then I go grocery shopping with the money I make." Yuri tells me.
"That sounds boring." I tell her.
"But it's how I live." She says, sighing. "…You didn't let me finish my homework." Yuri randomly says, squinting at me.
"That's not my fault. You're the one who invited me over." I says, wondering what her response will be.
"You staying over wasn't me idea." She states, sighing. She squeezes my hand lightly. "But it's okay that you're here." I don't know what to say, so I just smile. A real smile.
"You late." Simon says, frowning.
"I'm sorry Simon." Yuri tells him, bowing. She runs into Russia Sushi and comes back a minute later, carrying five orders.
"I'll be back!" she tells Simon. She takes off running, and I chase after her.
"Were you really that late?" I ask her.
"Yeah, you made me late." She tells me, handing me three of the five orders.
"Hey! This is your job, not mine." I tell her, trying to hand them back.
"Those are what I missed because of how late I was. Go deliver them." She tells me, like she can boss me around. She looks at me with big, sad eyes, and I sigh.
"Fine." I say, looking at the address on the first one.
"Thank you!" she says, smiling up at me. I take off in the direction of the first house. Walking down the streets, I wonder how she can even do this job. She can't even find her own house!
Oh well.
"I quickly find the first house, and the second house. The third was a little more difficult, because it was in a part of town I haven't been in very often. I should go there more.
I run back to where Yuri was, and she was still there.
"Did you deliver them?" she asks, standing up from the bench she was sitting on.
"Yeah." I answer, looking at her hands. Looks like she did too.
"Where's the money?" she asks me. I hold out the fifty dollars I collected, and she takes it from me. "Okay, I have a few more orders to do." She tells me as we head back to Russia Sushi. I grab her hand and pull her when she starts heading in the wrong direction.
"Yuri." I start, "You're horrible with directions, so how is this your job?" I ask.
"Well… When I first got here I went around looking for a job. I got lost, and found myself in front of Russia Sushi. Simon and I became friends, and he offered me a job. I know I shouldn't of accepted, but I needed a job so desperately." She says, looking apologetic. I laugh.
"Yuri, you're pathetic." I tell her, and she pouts.
"I know…" she says, looking at the ground sadly. I put my arm around her, and she looks up at me. Some people around us gasp.
"You'll get better." I tell her. Seeing her upset kind of upsets me.
"I made rest of deliveries." Simon tells Yuri as we walk up to the restaurant. She sighs.
"I'm sorry. I got lost again." She says, bowing again.
"It's okay." Simon says, handing Yuri her money. She smiles.
"Thank you very much!" she says, sighing in relief. She takes the money and we walk to the store.
"What do you want to eat?" Yuri asks me.
"What can you cook?" I ask back.
"…Ramen." She answers. I try not to laugh.
"Okay, that sounds good." I tell her, and she smiles at me.
"Really?" she asks.
"Yeah." I tell her as we walk into the store. She leads me over to the aisle, and picks out some instant ramen. She also grabs some Pocky for a treat. We head to checkout, and pay.
"Izaya…" she says as we start walking back to her house. Why I'm the one carrying the groceries, I have no idea. I look at her, and she looks like she regrets saying something.
"Yes?" I push.
"W-what do you think of me?" she asks, blushing and looking away. Hmm… I don't know how to respond. Well I guess…
"I…I love you, Yuri. " I say, managing a fake blush. She looks at me, and starts crying. She comes at me for a hug, and she wraps her arms around my waist, burying her face into my chest.
"Do you mean it?" she asks. Do I?
"Yes." I say opening her door. I take the groceries to the kitchen. When I come back, Yuri's sitting all alone on the couch. It's kind of sad… She's usually alone. "Yuri…" I say to get her attention. She looks over at me. I go and sit on top of her, pushing my 'front' on her. She starts blushing, which makes me smirk.
"Don'teriesr house. Why I'." she says, trying to get away. I hold her still.
"Don't you feel the same way?" I ask, nipping at her ear. Her face gets hot, I can feel it.
"Can't we just hug?" she asks.
"In bed~." I answer. She looks at me skeptically.
"Izaya quit talking like that. Stop pushing on to me." She says, trying to push me away. I lift her up, and walk to her room. Laying her down, I hold her hands above her head. She looks scared, so I soothe her by massaging my lips onto hers. She starts to relax, and I let go of her hands. She hesitantly wraps her arms around my neck, and I start stripping us. She doesn't seem to notice, so I keep kissing her, hoping she won't notice until I'm done.
After I finish the preparations, I thrust myself into her. She bites my tongue, and moans loudly. She starts shaking, and crying…
"Yuri…" I whisper, pulling out. She stares at me with her tear-filled eyes. I get off of her, laying down next to her, and hug her close to me.
"I'm sorry…" I say, realizing it's the truth.
"What would make you do that? I told you I didn't want to do anything like this!" she says, trying to stop crying. I touch her face with my hand, and stare into her eyes.
"I'm sorry… Lets go to bed." I say, putting on my clothes. She puts on her clothes as well. We lay down, and she faces away from me. I wrap my arm around her and hold her close to me.
"Izaya…" Yuri starts, curling up into fetal position, "I know what you do… I've known from the beginning. You like to do things just to get reactions." Her voice starts shaking, "When I first saw you at school, I started to like you. You seemed so cool. I asked around a bit to see what you're like, but I didn't hear too many good things… I decided that I didn't care, and that I wanted to get to know you anyway. Though I didn't act like it, I was thrilled to have you stay here, and when you kissed me the first time, I was filled with mixed emotions. I was happy, nervous, and really scared. But… you did all of this just for my reaction, didn't you? Everything was a lie, so you could see how I'd respond." She finishes. I…I don't know how to respond… She figured it all out.
"Yuri… I'll admit that it all started out as wanting your reaction, but tonight I realized that I love you. Everything was real. I want you to believe me Yuri. I don't want to lose you." I say, holding her closer, as a few tears escape my eyes. She turns around a kisses me lightly.
"Izaya… I love you too."
The end! Please review~