Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara! It is Ryohgo Narita's. I don't win any money with it, and it's just for fun. So, Enjoy~
Author's Note: So this is the final chapter of this story! I am so happy! It's my first long story that I actually finish. I hope the OP has liked the story and had fun while reading it. I certainly had lots of fun while writing it. So anyway, this chapter was actually written before the actual story. So, after the fourth chapter or so, I finished the last chapter. But I made some changes, but yeah! Hope you like it. :D And thanks for reading. =3
Six Months Later
Shizuo was calmly drinking from a soda can, while resting against one of the trees in the park. He was looking at the clouds, with one of his hands resting in the pockets of his bartender uniform. Tom had already given him a free day, so he was enjoying it as much as he could. He sighed as he saw the annoying girls trio that walked around, bugging others. But luckily for him, they saw their boyfriends and ran away before they managed to piss the blonde off.
He finished drinking the contents of the can, feeling quite good, until he saw a certain informant passing by. Izaya was eating something, but Shizuo didn't recall what it was. He wasn't wearing his signature jacket, probably because it was pretty warm. He was also wearing a short-sleeved V-Neck shirt in its usual black colour. He was happily walking around, humming some weird song.
"IZAYA!" He shouted, and then he squashed the empty can and threw it next to the raven-haired informant. He tried to throw it next to him on purpose, since he didn't want to hit him, but the can fell right next to his feet, hitting his shoes.
"My, my, Shizu-chan, I was looking for you right now, but don't you know those things contaminate the environment?" He teased. But Shizuo saw that he was smiling.
People started to go away of the pair, fearing that something would break out. But Izaya quickly shrugged it off and kicked the can aside and then he ran towards Shizuo, falling in his arms. The blonde noticed he was eating ice cream. Izaya looked up at him and kissed his lips. Then, the crowd surrounding them remembered that they hadn't been fighting for a long time.
Shizuo gave them a quick fierce look, and with that, the girls and everyone comprehended that he wanted his privacy.
"I missed you so much! I was starting to wonder if you would never show up in Ikebukuro again." Shizuo chose his words wisely.
"You would be glad, right?" The other one teased.
"Certainly, if that would be one year ago, then I'd probably be really happy about it, but now it got me angry. I thought you forgot about me!" The bartender joked.
"Geez, Shizu-chan. It's only been two weeks since we last saw each other." Izaya looked at him with a careless expression. "You sure are possessive!"
"I was only joking. But I have to admit that I missed you much." Shizuo tried to say. Then he smiled and took the informant's hand, and guided him to the bench by the fountain. Izaya took it as an opportunity to sit on his lap.
"Your ice cream is melting, flea!" After all those months, he still hadn't stopped using the nickname. Izaya looked at it briefly, and then started licking the strawberry flavour.
"Agh, don't look at me like that, Shizzy. Here you go, I'll let you taste it."
The mocha-eyed man took the cone between his hands and ignored the informant, who was resting agains his chest. While Shizuo was eating his ice cream, Izaya took the chance to look around. He was a bit ashamed of sitting in Shizuo's lap, but then, he saw a young pair doing the same. He took a quick glance at the boy and the girl with the strange hat.
'Hey…isn't that Namie's brother?' He thought. Upon examining him he confirmed the fact.
"FLEA!" Shizuo raged. "I've been talking to you for the past two minutes!"
Izaya snapped back to reality.
"Oh…I'm sorry! What were you talking about?"
"I was asking you about 'that' friday night."
Izaya blushed at that thought. Then, he quietly nodded. He wanted to give the ex-bartender more information about it, but he was interrupted by an overly loud, girly scream. Both him and his lover looked with knitted eyebrows, to see who had caused that scream.
"Kyaaa! Did you hear, Yumasaki-san! They are going to do something together! So cute!"
The one who said those words was also the girl who shouted. Next to her, by her side, there was a young man, around her age, with closed eyes and a goofy smile. Behind her, there were two other young men, one of them familiar for the duo, clearly horrified by what was going on.
"No need to get so worked up, Erika-san." The blonde man with the blue sweater said. "I bet they go out every friday night, once in a while."
Erika let herself fall to the bench next to Shizuo and Izaya's. She made a dramatic pose and continued squealing.
"I love it! I said it! Finally they are going out! They were meant to be together! It's just like Clannad's story! The 'bad guy' was proved to be a 'sentimental' one...Oh, if they only started to live together! Ahh, but I can't decide who is who. Should Shizuo be Tomoya and Izaya Nagisa? Or the other way round." She continued rambling until Yumasaki interrupted her.
"No way! They don't fit in Clannad's sad story!" He said, quite seriously.
"Ah! It can't be! Walker, you actually read the manga? But I thought you said it was too cheesy for you? Oh, are you acting in a tsundere way? But it doesn't fit…" She continued teasing. "No…let's leave the tsundere position for Dotachin!"
"Ah, yes! I actually think it's better that way." Walker happily hummed. "Wh-What? No, Erika! You have to stay there. Don't! Please don't ask them the dreaded question!"
Upon hearing the name of 'dreaded question', all the three guys face palmed.
"But I have to know who tops and…" Erika couldn't continue walking.
"Dotachin! Hold her!" Walker said.
The man called 'Dotachin', the one with the ocean blue bandana on his head, twitched his eye as he heard the nickname. Then he held Erika's arms, forcing her to stay where she was.
Izaya laughed at the scene, however, Shizuo wasn't very happy to hear Erika's rambling about manga, comparing their relationship to one in that apparently sad comic.
"Let's go to a more private place, louse." He said, with an angry expression, flicking his hair over and taking the black-haired's hand.
"E-Erika!" Walker shouted. "W-What?"
"T-Tsundere Shizu-Shizu is taking Iza-Iza to a more 'private' place?" She stuttered, blushing, and covering her nose with her hands.
"Fuck! Dotachin, give me a tissue! She's nosebleeding!" Her otaku-friend said.
"KYAAAAA!" Erika couldn't keep it any longer, and her nose started pouring blood.
Izaya laughed while following Shizuo to another place.
"Funny group, don't you think?" He asked his boyfriend.
"Uh…yeah, but I don't want to be compared to some Clannad character, thank you." He hissed.
"Be honest, you wanted her to ask you who tops."
"Izaya! Don't you start with those things as well!" Shizuo said, blushing. But they couldn't continue discussing, since they finally arrived to where Shizuo wanted to go. There was only one bench, painted in white. Around it there were lots of flowers and beautiful trees. Shizuo sat there next to Shinjuku's informant.
"Ah, much better so! I wanted to have some time with you, without having to see stupid girls or otaku duos who compare me to a fantasy character." He said, kissing Izaya's cheek. "I actually missed you so much for those two weeks."
"I know! But, luckily for you, everything is all right now." Izaya informed.
"W-What? Really?" Shizuo was more than happy to hear those words.
"Yes, that means we are going to your house and start packing the things. Then, in some weeks we're going to travel. That's why I haven't been to Ikebukuro for those two weeks. Planning all those things made me slow down on my work, so I had to spend those days working for Shiki and all his guys."
Shizuo frowned when Izaya mentioned Shiki, but he was still happy.
"So…by tomorrow…?" He inquired.
"Yeah, you'll be living in my house for a brief time. Then we'll go together to the plane, and after we come back you can return to your's!" Izaya informed him.
"Um, flea? You said you were looking for me, a while ago."
"Ah, yes! You see, before passing through the park I was thinking 'Man, I really want to see Shizu-chan! I still have got to buy some things. Hm…maybe he's in the park'. So I came here. And then I saw you, but I got carried away and you see how we ended. But I was planning to buy one more thing before we go." He said, standing up and taking Shizuo's left hand in his right one, dragging him, and making him stand up.
"Come with me, Shizu-chan." He happily sang, dancing around.
"W-What do you want to buy, Izaya?" He tried to keep up with the singing and dancing informant.
"Ah, the console Shinra owns."
"T-That's it? But we can go to Shinra's place to play." He tried to make up an excuse.
"Ahh, that's not necessary. We owe that little thing so much. Thanks to it we are actually going out, right?" He sang, while stepping on the crowded street. They had finally got out of the park.
"Well…"
"Yeah, I know, but it made us realize that we were actually in love, and not 'in hate'." Izaya tried to convince his boyfriend. "Besides, how do you want us to explain to our kids how we started going out without having it as a witness."
That last statement made Shizuo's heart beat faster, and he started to blush madly.
"K-Kids?" He just asked, to make sure if he had right.
"Yeah, Kids." Izaya nodded, squeezing Shizuo's hands as they entered the mall.
"B-but…do you want kids?" He asked, still not believing what he had said.
"Yeah, after our marriage, we will have kids. Shinra will definitely have something for it. He has got many weird things, so he will make it possible, 'kay, Shizu-chan? But now, we have to find that damned shop!" He said changing the subject.
Shizuo nodded as he blushed. He was sure he would nosebleed as well, just like Erika had done. He smiled at the thought, and followed Izaya into the mall, looking forward to everything that was going to happen. A new life.
