Alright, so I have decided to just dump all of my Durarara fanfiction onto the site. I'm usually pretty self-conscious about things (especially my writing), but I figure I might as well post things. I am not going to allow my feelings to be hurt by anything that anyone might say; I enjoy these stories and that's all that really matters to me. The only reason I'm posting things is on the off chance that other people enjoy them too. If you would like to review please feel free.
Pairing: Shizuo/Izaya
Rating: T
Warnings: None
Notes: Sorry if this is lame, I'm actually not even a big fan of this pairing, but I felt like I had to write something for it...
Disclaimer: I don't own "Durarara"
Fighting
Most people in Ikebukuro knew of the famous feud that was constantly going on between Shizuo Heiwajima and Izaya Orihara. They had all witnessed at least one of the city wide fights that the two broke into.
What no one in Ikebukuro knew was that the two legendary Ikebukurians – although only one of them really lived there – didn't actually hate each other.
"Izaya!" Shizuo yelled.
He had cornered the smaller male in an alleyway.
Izaya smirked back at the other, "Well, you've caught me Shizu-chan."
"Damned flea." The blond muttered before closing the gap between the two of them, kissing the informant on the lips.
Izaya responded eagerly, grabbing the back of the blond's head and forcing his tongue into the taller male's mouth.
A different kind of fight for dominance broke out between the two, but ended when they were forced to pull apart for breath.
"So, Shizu-chan, should we take this to your place?"
Shizuo growled and pulled further away from the other, "Bastard, you know your place is too far."
Izaya laughed, "Yeah, I wouldn't let you in either way though."
Shizuo rolled his eyes and turned away, walking out of the alley, "I'll meet you there in ten."
Another laugh, "Bet I'll beat you."
The blond stopped in the opening of the alley, "You're on."
THE END
