Hello readers! Since this story is slowwwly pulling to an end, i've been thinking about what i'm going to write next. I've decided it will be either Katekyo Hitman Reborn or another Durarara fanfiction, most likely with lemons. If you have any opinions or questions on the matter, or any other matters, feel free to ask! I will try my best to answer :) Also any suggestions to improve my writing or whatever would be useful. Thank you very much and enjoy the chapter!~

If you had lived in Ikebukuro for awhile, there were many things that you knew about the people there and how they acted. Most people knew Shizuo as the person notorious for causing damage around the city and most people knew only fools would mess with him. Most people only knew Izaya as one of the very few fools who tried to mess with him.

The people of Ikebukuro knew that if Izaya and Shizuo were seen anywhere together, it would be wise to run for your life. The cat and dog duo were infamous for obnoxious fights in public places that not even the police could handle.

Now imagine being one of those many anonymous Ikebukuro folks who are going about their daily routine on a typical day. Now you suddenly see that man, Shizuo emerge from the train station. Ok. Whatever.

Wait, why is Izaya next to him?

Why the hell do they look like they are on good terms?

Shouldn't stop signs and vending machines be cluttered around?

Is this all an illusion?

You would stop and stare at them in the middle of the street in the daylight like many other folks who were doubting their own vision.

Soon a whole crowd of pedestrians were standing around in disbelief as Shizuo, next to Izaya, walked down the street and around the corner.

A random elderly man began to run in circles screaming "IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD! WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!"

At that moment, two distracted drivers who were receiving texts about the strange sight, missed the red light and crashed into each other.

The already confused crowd went crazy at the sight and chaos broke out as many began running and screaming, believing that the end had really come.

Who knew that Shizuo and Izaya on peaceful terms could inflict more damage than both of them on murderous ones?

Izaya watched the chaos unravel from his flat window with Shizuo fast asleep on the couch.

Perhaps he should go out in public with Shizuo like that more often. The peoples reaction was priceless.

Then he thought, I should have kissed him right then and there.

But that would be a bit humiliating on his part and there were a few people that he really didn't want to reveal to about his personal life.

He sighed and began to relax. Suddenly his doorbell rang.

He got up slowly and peered out through the small glass hole. It was Celty.

He opened the door and Celty burst in followed by…Erika?

"You!" began Celty, typing furiously. "Where the fuck have you been?"

"Nowhere important," sighed Izaya with an indifferent expression. "What's up?"

"I Heard EVERYTHING!" squealed Erika excitedly. Celty covered her mouth with a hand.

"Ignore her, she followed me here."

Izaya sighed.

"Why don't you both have a seat, in the kitchen because the living room is occupied at the moment."

Erika jumped up again. "NO WAY! Is HE in there?"

Izaya raised his eyebrows. What was up with this chick?

"Ignore her, she's just overexcited."

"What could she possibly be excited about?"

"Don't worry about it. Its nothing you want to know about."

They sat down in the kitchen. The air was silent. Erika was squirming.

"So you guys are on peaceful terms now, I presume?"

"If you can call it that. Headline news reports are somewhat over exaggerated," said Izaya with a suspicious look at Erika.

"IS IT TRUE YOU GUYS ARE DATING?" shouted Erika all of a sudden.

Izaya's eyes widened. "Celty?"

Celty hunched over. "Sorry. I didn't realize she was into this kind of thing."

Izaya sighed. "Well, there is no helping it now."

"Is that a YES?" asked Erika excitedly.

Izaya thought for a moment. Should he spill the beans to this crazy girl?

Why the hell not? He was curious to see what Erika would say if he confirmed it.

"Sure," he said, very casually.

Erika jumped out of her seat. "I WAS RIGHT! HA! That'll show Walker! He owes me 50 bucks!"

Ah. So it was for the money. Wait, so then she suspected this would happen? Izaya shook his head. I'll never understand women completely.

Shizuo was awoken by Erika's shouts and walked lazily into the kitchen.

"Who the hell is screaming? It's bothering me."

"Oh, hello there Shizu-chan. We have guests."

Celty sat there fidgeting with her cell. This was going to be awkward if Erika wasn't going to shut up already. Oh no, Celty could see Erika scanning the two of them closely.

Don't do it, Erica! Don't do it!

But she didn't stop her. Perhaps Celty was curious to hear this firsthand.

Erica stared at both men, causing Izaya cast an indifferent mask of awkwardness and Shizuo to stand there fidgeting.

"Uh, is something wrong?" began Shizuo, hesitantly.

"You're seme aren't you," pointed Erika.

The room went silent.

In his mind, Izaya was embarrassed out of his wits end. Damn fujoshi, he thought as a small blush crawled into his cheeks and Shizuo's face turned the color of beet.

"H-How did you know that?" asked Shizuo, out of confusion, and then to his dismay, he became more embarrassed since he had just confirmed the fact.

If Celty had a head, she would have hit it against the table.

She wanted to laugh but she was dead meat. It was her fault for dragging Erika into this and she knew it. She felt Izaya glare at her and she slowly typed:

"Sorry, I never told her that. She guessed. Very very sorry. PLEASE forgive me!"

It was going to be a very awkward day.