Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara!

I've been dying to write a fic with these two ever since they became an official couple! XD

This fic is ShitsuoxSakuraya, the latest couple fresh from pixiv! If you have yet to discover these two then GO LOOK IT UP RIGHT NOW!

Everyone, I feel so happy! T^T All of you, you're all so kind, and its thanks to all your reviews that I keep writing this fics! I feel so happy and honored when people read them, I'm not even sure how to express my undying gratitude to all of you! I love you all so much!

Thank you all and I hope you enjoy chapter two!

"Sakuraya?"

Hibiya-sama nodded his head as he took another sip of tea.

"Well judging from your description it couldn't have been anyone else."

Sakuraya. Seems like a….pretty name. Not that I would ever be caught saying that out loud.

Trying to trick me into carrying him to the convenience store, just so he didn't have to walk there, pissed me off. But that fact that I actually fell for it just makes me feel ashamed.

"Hibi-chan~!" The moment I heard that god awful voice, I turned on my heel, and walked as fast as I could. I'm not in the mood to deal with Delic right now. Or ever.

"Shitsuo-san!" Hibiya called.

I halted my movements, regret my need to obey his every command.

"Yes?" I said, turning as quickly as I could and bowing.

"I'm in need of a few things today, would you mind going to out for a bit?"

I cringed inwardly. Hibiya-sama is always every straight forward about these sort of things, the simple vagueness of what he needs or where he wants me to go, tells me just one thing. They want me out, and they want me out now.

Their need for 'alone time' brings out a rage I didn't know I had. My lip curled angrily, and It took every bit of will power with hold an infuriated growl.

"Very well." I said perhaps I little to venomously.

And before either of them had a chance to say another word to me, I left. 'Angry' is a complete understatement of my emotions at this moment. All I could think about were those two. How happy they seemed, while I suffer, does Hibiya even notice what he's doing to me? No, this is not his fault. Everything went wrong when Delic started showing up. Back then, I wasn't even aware that Hibiya-sama was already acquainted with that whelp. Had I known…I'd have done something about it immediately. But it's too late now. As much as I hate that simpleton, and how I know that I am better suited for Hibiya-sama than him, I will not interfere. For the moment…Hibiya is happy, as much I hate admitting it, and I will not destroy that happiness just for myself (even if I can make him happier than that idiot), the relationship they have cannot last. And the moment it falls apart, the one to be with Hibiya will be me.

I walked on, feeling somehow satisfied with my newly found resolve, enjoying the afternoon sun under the shade of the long rows of trees. The trees blew restlessly as the wind picked up, countless cherry blossoms falling gently from the skies like snow, and it was then that I found myself thinking.

About him.

I scoffed. Why would I be thinking of him? All he did was use me for free labor and try to act innocent about it. There is absolutely no reason for me to be thinking about his timid little voice, or fair face. Or how soft his skin felt against mine as I held him against me, or how little he weighed as I lifted him off the ground, or how…

…..

WHAT

I shook my head. What the HELL!

Stopping in my tracks, I stood here, trying to clear my head of these useless thoughts of someone, whom might I add, is not Hibiya-sama.

"Tch, Its just because he looks like Hibiya-sama, that's all….."

I somehow found myself forcing that statement to be true.

"Ah…"

The sudden sound of another's voice startled me out of my confused state, instantly sending me on the defensive.

"Its you." It said.

Instantly my muscles relaxed, before the annoyance began to spread throughout my entire being.

Sakuraya. Should this be classified as irony?

"Yes, its me." I said angrily, shooting the kind of glare that just screamed 'go away', but I'm assuming this guy has some sort of mental disability, because he just stood there.

His face had that same spaced out look, as if he didn't even know where he was or what he was doing, I found this endearing and annoying at the same time.

I stood in front of him, my glare intensifying with every passing second, before those seconds turned to minutes, and I just got down right pissed.

"What do you want!" I shouted.

He flinched, cowering as he held the sleeve of his kimono up to cover this face, taking a step back from me.

I cant say I didn't feel a little bad.

"I-I just w-wanted t-to say s-sorry." He stuttered, shaking slightly.

I sighed, rubbing my temples, trying to ward off the upending headache.

He swallowed nervously, bringing his kimono sleeve down a little to uncover his face.

"I-I didn't think it would go that far. R-Really. I-I shouldn't have tried to trick you like that, it was wrong….W-Will you…f-forgive me?"

How the hall can I say no after that?

"Fine, I forgive you." I muttered, scratching the back of my head.

He smiled, suddenly beaming with happiness, as all traces of the timid, shy boy standing here with me a moment ago disappeared.

"That's great! I'm very happy, I don't like making people angry!"

The sudden attitude change caught me off guard, he was just about ready to cry and now its like nothing happened at all. Was he…faking it?

I pushed the thought from my head instantly. There's no way a guy like this could really….never mind.

"Uh, yeah. Great….So..bye." I said, turning around and walking away.

"Oh! Wait, hang on!" He called, walking up beside me.

I groaned. "What now?" I said, very irritated.

"How is Hibi-chan doing?"

Wait…WHAT. How dare this little…this little…! con artist ask me about Hibiya-sama so casually! What right does he have to talk to me at all!

Suddenly deciding to not be so dense anymore (ha fucking ha), he began bowing over an over again in a flustered manner.

"I-I'm sorry! I wasn't trying to upset you really!"

I growled angrily, walking a little faster.

"P-Please wait! I'm very sorry!"

I stopped, whipping my head around, glaring at him as menacingly as I could. Which is apparently very effective.

Fear flashed over his features as he stopped a few feet away from me, visibly shaking as he held his arms close to his body.

"Just. Stay. Away from me." I growled, turning away from him once again as I walked away as quickly as I could.

This time, he didn't try to stop me.

Author's notes:

And chapter two is finished! XD I'm having some trouble trying to capture Sakuraya's personality the way I wanted, but I'll keep practicing at it, I refuse to give up! Anyway, another thank you to everyone of my readers, I love all of you very much!

Please review, I love to hear all of your opinions, and I welcome criticism with open arms! XD