Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara, Just the oc's, all in all, I own this story :3.
(A/N): Neo: I would like to take a moment of silence...in remembrance of my cell phone which I lost yesterday ;_; this was the third one. Anyway, I hope you enjoy :)
Unequal
Chapter 3:Dinner
Reader's P.O.V
On Sunday afternoon, I was sitting on my sofa reading. Jewell was glued to the television unusually.I guess a fairy tale movie was on or something. After breakfast and lunch, I started to think what I would make for dinner for the two of us being that it was sunday.
"Jew-Jew, what do you want to eat for dinner today?"
"Fries, please."
"Um, how 'bout we save that for tomorrow. But anything else?"
"...Yogurt." I sighed. She was never really the type to chose her dinner.
"Maybe I'll cook some-"
"*Knock* *Knock* *knock*" the sound of knocking cut me off.
"Can I help you?"
"(Y/n)-Chan~" I heard Izaya say from the other end of the door.
"What the hell do you want?" I asked before I opened the door.
"Izaya-kun!" Jewell said running towards the door with a enormous smile on her face.
"Hey Jewell-Chan." Izaya said completely ignoring my question. "Would you like you and (Y/N)-chan to have dinner with me?" he asked,
"Can we, (Y/N)-Chan?" she asked
"*Sigh* Okay- wait, (Y/N)-Chan?" I said raising an eyebrow. She just giggle and ran to put her clothes on. I just rolled my eyes. Izaya smirked at me, so I gave him a quick glare before I left myself, to change Jewell and I into a more formal attire.
"Where are you taking us?" I asked Izaya while holding Jewell's hand.
"Patients (Y/N)-Chan, you'll see when you get there." He said walking with his hands in his pockets. Jewell then started skipping and before I knew it, while still holding my hands,she grabbed Izaya's hand and then this loon started skipping too. I sighed. A slight smile crossed my face while I started thinking about the awkward looks people were giving us. But I could tell Izaya was a little weird, so It didn't surprise me.
"Right here." he said while Jewell's and his skipping session came to an end.
"Wow~" Jewell said placing my hand into the other person's hand she was holding. She then walked closer to the restaurant looking at it in amazement. It was huge and you could tell that it was expensive.
I stared at it for a minute. I looked at Izaya quite impressed, who then raised an eyebrow at me. I then looked down and 'Really?' I thought before removing my hand from his and glaring straight in front of me. Not at nothing in particular, I was just kind of embarrassed. I continued to glare, then I looked in the corner of my eye and he was...smirking at me?
"Lets go (Y/N)-Chan~" He said before he grabbed my hand then headed for the entrance...well more like skipped.
A waitress greeted us at the door. "A table for three under Orihara." he spoke to the young waitress.
"Right this way." the waitress stated before leading us to a table close to the window in the upstairs section of the restaurant. The view itself was quite gorgeous. While Jewell was occupied, I then decided to question him.
"How'd you know where I lived?" I asked glaring at him,
"I can't believe your underestimating me (Y/N)-Chan~" He said in a fake sad voice."Its not hard to find a person who technically isn't hiding. And you don't look like the typical Japanese person either way." He said smirking.
"Hmph." I then folded my arms. "what do you do? Well, job wise."
"Why I am nothing more than an information broker." He said with a smile on his face, shrugging his shoulders.
Hello, my name is Mizaki, and I'll be your waitress this evening. Are you ready to order?" Mizaki our waitress asked with a pleasant smile on her face.
"Yes Mizaki-chan. I'm going to have the sashimi" Izaya said before turning his head in my direction.
"Oh- um I would like to have tonkatsu on top of katsudon please. Ane what would you like Jewell?" I asked,
"Udon, please momma."
"And kitsune Udon." I continued smiling at the waitress.
"Is that all?" She asked. I looked at Izaya, he looked at we, we both shrugged and said "Yes Mizaki-chan~" Okay...Izaya added the Mizaki part. The food arrived in about fifteen minutes. And I have to say it was alri- Okay...It was delicious. Jewell was completely into her food, but was far from finished.
Izaya placed his elbows on the table, resting his chin on his folded tilted his head while looking at me. I stared back at him,
"What?" I asked placing my chopsticks down.
"Just curious."
" 'Bout, what?"
"What ever happened to your biological parents?"
"I don't know." I answered him while looking down,picking back up my chopsticks.
"What country are they from?"
"(Y/country)"
"So you have dual citizenship here." he stated,
"Yeah, I was born in Japan."
"Why haven't you tried to find them." I looked at him while he raised his eyebrow.
"Tch." I answered before eating. Izaya was already finished with his food. He just chuckled.
"What if I told you I know what happened to them."
"I don't care." I answered taking the last bite of my dinner. I placed my chopsticks to the side then folded my arms. "From what I heard they were foreign university students from (Y/country). Well I know my biological mom was from there for sure, I'm not sure where my father's from. I was told they're from the same country. Anyway- They had a fling created me. They covered it up because they knew they couldn't go back to (Y/country) with a baby. I mean...I guess it was because they weren't married, and both of their families were big on 'appearances' , so that would've been a no-no. So they left me here. Never heard from then since.
He just chuckled. "And you aren't mad?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Why would I? They don't owe me anything, so I don't see why I should be mad." He laughed at my answer.
"(Y/N)-chan~"
"Yes?"
He chuckled again, "Oh nevermind~"
Neo: I hoped you liked it :)