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A/N: Neo: Hey you lovely readers :) Thank you all for the reviews and support, hope you enjoy :D Also, (Y/S) means 'Your Surname', and (Y/F/C) means 'You favorite Colour' Here's your update K9lover47. Hope you enjoy :D

Unequal

Chapter 6: The Cast

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why don't you allow me to have an Izaya free day?" I explained to Izaya on the side walk.

"Why would you want that (Y/N)-Chan?" Izaya said with a fake pout.

"Oh, nothing. It's just that something crazy always happens every time you're around." To be honest, I never mind the amusement of him being around, it's more like, I really don't want to get attached to that crazy information broker.

"That may be the truth, but whats life if its boring. Oh, and also, you start most of it." He stated.

"Tch, no I don't." I said folding my arms.

"You think?"

"I gotta go to work." I said turning around and walking down the side walk. I really couldn't believe he that he thinks that I start most of the- " *SNAP* Oh SHIT!" I yelled out in pain as I held my left ankle while I sat on the floor.

"See what I meant?" Izaya said walking towards me. "Come on." He said kneeling down to my level and extending his hand to help.

"No thanks." I said stubbornly. "It should b oka- *CRACK* Oh my God. Oh my God, I think it's broken." I said after my failed attempt to stand up. He laughed at my stubbornness while I was able to glare at him through my agony.

"What the hell could you have tripped on?" Izaya asked laughing evilly.

"Sorry about my clumsy ass feet, Izaya. But encase you weren't imformed, yes I tend to trip off of air sometimes." I said shooting another glare at him.

"Well, if you can get over your pride and let me help you-"

"No, I'm alright." I said managing to crawl to the wall and use it to stand up. Izaya smirked in amusement as I began to limp but again it as a failed attempt. Without saying anything, he bent down with his back towards me.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked looking at him strange.

"Ha, just get on germaphobe." Although reluctant, I got on his back and he stood up.

"This is uncomfortable." I said looking a little annoyed. I was really weird getting a piggy back ride from Izaya anyway, so I really don't know why I was complaining.

"I'm pretty sure this won't be the last time (Y/N)-Chan~"

Izaya took me to a clinic a few blocks down. I was seen by a nurse, then I was given a X-ray.

"Good morning Ms. (Y/S). I'm Dr. Ryou." The male physician stated. He placed the x-ray picture in the...thingy and showed me my broken ankle. It seems that you indeed have a Medial Malleolus Fracture. Fortunately, you won't need surgical treatment."

"So, I have to wear a cast right?"

"Yes you do. You'll need to wear either a short leg cast or a removable brace. Which one would you prefer ma'am?" The Doctor askd,

"The-"

"The cast." Izaya said from his seat beside me.

"But I want the-"

"I would give her the cast if I were you. Knowing her stubborn antics, she'll mostly abandon the brace after two days." Izaya stated cutting me off again.

"Oh, I see. Well, still, I have to ask what would you like." the doctor asked me while I folded my arms daring Izaya to cut me off again.

I sighed, "The cast would be better."

"Okay, What color would you like?" The doctor asked me.

"(Y/F/C), please."

"Okay, I'll be right back" The physician said before he exited , while a nurse entered.

"You too are such cute couple." A nurse whispered as she entered.

"We're not a couple." I said while Izaya did his notorious fake pout.

"Oh, then you must be good friends." She implied,

"Not-"

"Yes, we're the best of friends~" Izaya said in a awkward girly voice.

"Okay, as soon as Dr. Ryou comes back we can get started with putting on your at okay?"

"Okay." I answered the nurse before she turned to exit,

"Oh, and I think you guys would make a really cute couple." The nurse said fan-girling.

"I have no problem with slapping a n-"

"Alright, your good to go." The doctor said,

"Thanks, but you never told me how long I'm going to be wearing this." I said pointing to my cast.

"Oh, six weeks."

"What!? Six whole weeks? Oh no, you can take, you can take this off. Slap on that brace. I can't wear a cast for six whole weeks. Nu-uh." I said folding my arms while Izaya rolled his eyes.

"Thanks, she'll take it." Izaya said with a annoyed look on his face.

"I have to be up and down with Jewell. I have to go up and down stairs everyday. I have to walk to work...who walks with crutches in Ikebukerou?!"

"Just, shut up, and you'll be fine." Izaya said as I pouted in annoyance.

"Alright, well, you can't get it wet, do not shove things in the cast when it is itchy. That's it so you can just be on your way." The doctor said handing me my crutches, then opening the door inviting us to leave. I stood up holding the crutches. Its actually more uncomfortable then I thought. I started to walk outside the room, then Izaya and I left the clinic.

"Aw~ You look so cute in your crutches (Y/N)-Chan."

I rolled my eyes before I started moving faster and 'walked' ahead of him. He easily caught up to me however. "*sigh* I have to tell Daisuke about at least I don't need to walk around a lot at my job." I said to myself, but I guess you can say I was talking to Izaya. I saw his eye twitch in annoyance when I mentioned Daisuke, so I snickered.

"What are you laughing at?" Izaya said glaring at me.

"Nothing." I said snickering a little more openly,

"Tell me,"

"No."

"Tell me."

"No-" I was cut off as he pinned me to the wall and kissed me on the side walk. Stunned, my eyes shot open in surprise, but I managed to push him off of me and whacked him with one of my crutches. He held his side smiling with his eyes closed evilly. I felt my face burn in embarrassment, so I started moving away as quickly as possible while Izaya followed closely behind skipping.

"Your so cute when you blush~ (Y/N)-Chan~"

"Get away from me~"

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