Hello and nice to meet you. This is the first time writing for this fandom so please constructive criticism (praise is also good XD).
Warnings: I've only seen the anime (as wells as bits and pieces of the light novel and vol. one of the manga) so bear with me, Characters might be OOC, This has m/m ship, lastly this story is more or less an AU.
Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara! nor I do I wish it so.
It was a late night, mere minutes before midnight, for a certain informant in the office. The young raven haired man is currently at his desk, typing away at his computer, with a bored and slight frustrated expression on his face. Normally he would be on a chat room of some kind, either to interact or just to observe, or checking on last minute e-mails sent by his clients.
However, on this calm evening he's doing neither one. After taking a sip of his semi-warm tea, he let out a sigh as he exited out of an unhelpful site. He clicked on another link that look promising, but that too turned out to be unhelpful. So with another sigh, he got up from his computer chair to make a new cup of tea. While waiting for the hot water to boil he tried to rack his brain for ideas. When the water was ready, he poured out his old tea and made a new one, which he took it over to his computer to continue on his search.
It's a known fact that Orihara Izaya loves humans, with one or two exceptions, or more correctly humanity. To him, they are his pawns in his little games. So why was he using his valuable time and energy looking at useless, though at time amusing, information on the internet.
He, unbelievable as it sound sounds, fell in love with one individual.
As pervious stated, he loves humans and can't really see himself with just one. So how did this happen? An answer that not even Izaya knows. It that fact he doesn't know makes his blood boil. At first he passed it off as a passing fancy. But over time it just develop to the point where they kept popping his head at random time throughout the day. Even plague his dreams at night, a few them sexual.
After ten unhelpful sites and a cup of tea later, Izaya got off the search engine with a frustrate sigh. These feelings make no sense to him. As well as uncharacteristic.
Looking at his desk clock, it read 12:41am.
With nothing better to do, besides get some sleep, he logged in to the dollar's chatroom to see if the certain individual is still on. Fortunately, the one he wanted on was still online. He read the log and notice he just finish a conversion with a friend.
-Kanra has logged in-
[Kanra]: Good Morning Taro-Kun. ~
[Tanaka Taro]: Good morning?
[Kanra]: It's after midnight silly.
[Kanra]: Why are you up at this hour?
[Kanra]: Besides talking to friends.
[Tanaka Taro]: I just finish my homework and I couldn't sleep.
[Kanra]: Want me to sing you a lullaby? ~
[Tanaka Taro]: No, it's okay.
[Tanaka Taro]: I really should go bed.
[Tanaka Taro]: It was nice chatting with you Kanra-San.
[Kanra]: Aww, but I just logged in.
[Kanra]: But I thought you are on vacation?
[Tanaka Taro]: I do, but I have plans in the morning
[Tanaka Taro]: I mean later on the day.
[Tanaka Taro]: I'll talk you later in the evening
[Kanra]: *pout* fine
[Kanra]: Have pleasant dreams
[Tanaka Taro]: Night
-Tanaka Taro has logged out-
After other had logged off, Izaya leaned back in his chair. A moment or two passed before he started to laugh and spin in said chair. A plan had started to form.
"I'm looking forward in play our game, my dear Mikado."
*bow* thank you for reading and hope all you enjoy it. Reviews would be lovely and really helpful, and if I can get at least three reviews saying I should continue…I will. (it will tell me you guy like it) I'll also try to keep these characters (mostly Izaya) in character as much I can.
