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: Izaya/Mikado...
Rating: T
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own "Durarara"

Ikebukuro

It was dark as Mikado made his way home. He and Masaomi had just gone their separate ways after spending the day in the park hitting on girls – or at least Masaomi was hitting on girls.

Mikado sighed as he hiked his bag further up his shoulder and continued to trudge on home.

"Hello Mikado-kun." A voice suddenly greeted from the shadows.

Mikado spun around, wide eyes trying to locate the source of the voice.

Izaya Orihara stepped into view, a mischievous smirk on his face.

Mikado didn't relax even though he could now see the other.

"W- What are you doing here, Orihara-san?"

Izaya let out a chuckle, "No reason. I was just in the neighborhood and thought I would say hi."

"Sh- Shouldn't you not be here?" Mikado asked, "I mean, what if Heiwajima Shi-"

Izaya snorted and waved the others worry away, "I'll be fine. I've already lost him once."

"O- Oh…"

Izaya laughed again as he walked closer to the teen, "No need to be afraid Mikado-kun." He said as he slung an arm around the shorter males shoulder, "Why don't we go to your place and have some fun?"

Mikado blinked as he looked at the informant, "What do you mean?"

Izaya grinned, "I'll tell you when we get to your pl-"

"Izaya!" An all too familiar yell sounded.

Izaya released Mikado and turned to the source of the yell.

"Sh- Shizuo." Mikado muttered.

Izaya sighed, but was still smiling, "Well Mikado-kun, looks like we'll have to have our date later. Gotta go."

Before Mikado could reply Izaya ran off, quickly followed by a furious blond.

"Get out of Ikebukuro you damned flea!" Shizuo yelled as he ran after the informant.

Mikado watched the two men as they ran away.

He blinked.

"W- Wait, date?!"

THE END