School started! DX

This chapter has been done for like two weeks, but my beta disappeared and I had to find another. So sorry if there is errors.

Anyone want to be my beta?

Enjoy!

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Shizuo's POV:

I made it to Izaya's apartment and ran inside, but growled as I saw that the elevator was out of order.

"Shit!" He must have had to deal with more of the loud thunder.

I rush up the stairs, but to my luck, the lights decided to turn off due to another clash of the lightning.

I run faster, as best I can in this darkness. I stumble on the way, but recover quickly and keep going. I started to see better when the lights flickered back on, only just noticing that they are flickering.

When I made it to a stairwell, I see Izaya at the top curled up in a ball.

"Izaya!" I call for him.

He didn't move making me worry more. I run up the stairs calling out his name again. When I made it in front of him, he looks up. He looks really bad. He's pale, shaken up, and he looks like he is about to cry. I would love to laugh at him, but I don't have the heart to do that right now.

"What-"

Another crash makes him go back into his ball.

"Shit!" I curse and kneel in front of him. I dig into my small bag I have been carrying and take out a big pair of cheap headphones I bought on my way here. I put them on Izaya, and plug them into my IPod that I carry around.

Izaya looks up at me in confusion.

"Just relax and listen to the music." I hit play, and he looked a little more relaxed, but still real bad. He's still shaking.

I couldn't help but pull him close and rub small circles on his back. I tell him to calm down and relax more, even when I know I know he can't hear me.

I need to get these questions out of my head. That main question that keeps repeating in my head ever since I entered this building is… Why?

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After minutes pass and Izaya felt more relaxed, I help him up. He didn't look at me; he just looked at the ground. I decided to walk him to his apartment.

I put a hand on his shoulder to make him look at me. He had a frown on his face and very sleepy eyes. "Let me take you to your place."

I was happy that he understood what I said. He answered with a nod and we walked up the rest of the stairs to his apartment. We both didn't say anything on the way up. All you could hear is the storm and the music blasting in Izaya's ears. He stayed close to me, sometimes even bumping into me. I gazed down at him a few times and he seemed drowsy.

I stop in front of him. "You want me to carry you?"

His eyes go wide and then straight in to a glare. "Did you ask if you can carry me!" He asked a little loud.

I nod.

"No! I am not letting you carry me again! My legs aren't broken!" He walks past me and starts to walk more up the stairs.

I know Izaya can be an ass and all, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn!

I catch up to him; noticing my presence he looked over his shoulder.

"You know," Izaya starts. "This is a little weird, especially to me. Since when did Shizu-chan actually care about me?" He chuckles.

Since high school, but I can't say that!

He turns to me so he can read my lips for the answer.

"Like I know!" I glare at him. "My body just moved on its own!"

He raises an eyebrow and turns away to start walking again. "I guess both our bodies haven't been listening to us." He make it to his apartment. He turns to me and takes off the headphones. The storm has calmed, both of us hoping the thunder has too.

"Thank you Shizu-chan!" He smiles as he hands me my iPod.

I look at him surprised from the sudden thank you. I reach for my iPod but then Izaya drops it and his smile turns into a grin.

"Thank you for showing me how pathetic you can be!" He stomps on my iPod, over and over again.

While I watch him destroy my iPod, I feel my blood starting boil. I help his ass and he goes and breaks my stuff!

"You-"

"That's for breaking my iPod!" He glares at me.

"That's why I came to help you, you prick!"

He opens his door. "Sounds like a personal problem." Then he shuts it in my face.

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Izaya's POV:

I wait for a few minutes, hoping he won't go and break my door down and starting another one our fights. When I hear him leave, I sigh and slide down to the floor.

"Dammit!"

Shizuo actually came here to help me? Shizuo! Why? What! I am more confused than last night! I am actually…touched.

I feel my face heat up.

Get that out of my mind! I need to sleep. Sleep sounds really great right now! Also a break from work tomorrow doesn't sound that bad at all either. Yesterday and today was too much for me. Just one day is okay.

I go and text Namie and tell her not to come tomorrow. I then emailed some people I should be working for tomorrow and tell them that I won't be doing anything tomorrow.

When that was done, I felt drowsier then before. A shower sounds nice.

I look at my couch and decided to just sleep. I'll just take a shower in the morning.

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"Izaya! Are you okay!" Shizuo grabs my face and makes me look at him.

"Am I okay! There is a storm out there and you're asking if I am okay!" I stand up from the stairwell, while I cry my eyes out.

He stands up as well and hugs me close. "Calm down! I am here for you."

I cling onto his school uniform as I burry my face in his chest and cry.

The storm scares me so much. I'm so lucky I have Shizuo! He is always there for me, always protecting me.

"It's okay! Shh." He rubs my back for comfort.

"I don't know what I would do without you Shizuo!" I say into his chest.

I hear him chuckle. He then grabs my face and kisses the tears away. I smile from his kindness.

"I will always be here for you." He says softly.

A thunder crashes, making me jump. I burry my face into his chest and hold him tight.

"Let's get you into your apartment, alright?"

I nod. Shizuo carries me on his back, while also carrying our school bags.

I snuggle close into his back, enjoying his warmth. "Shizu-chan is so strong."

He chuckles at my words and keeps walking up the stairs. When we arrive at my apartment, Shizuo opens it with the spare key I gave him.

After he opens the door, he puts me down and closes the door. He tosses our stuff on the floor, while I go and throw myself on the couch. I take off my black jacket and fix my red shirt. Shizuo did the same with his uniform.

He walked over to me at the couch and sat next me. Right away I curled up next him. He pulls close to me.

"You are always so kind!" I said to him and cuddle closer to him.

He smiles. "I will always care for you."

"That's what makes you the best!" I look up at him.

He leans down and kisses my forehead. He then started to kiss lower down my face. Kissing my nose, my ear, my cheek, and making his way to my-

My eyes shoot open, noticing right away that I'm sweating and that my breath is irregular. I look around to see no school bag and no extra pair of shoes near my door. I quickly look at my clothes to see that I still have my long sleeve black V-neck shirt on with my black jeans.

"What…was…that?" I touch my sweaty forehead.

That dream. It was… me and Shizuo? We acted like a couple! A cheesy couple that is! I was clinging to him. He said those things to me. I said those things to him! Ugh… just thinking about it makes me sick! Those two nights have really fucked up my head!

I ruffle up my already messy hair and walk to the bathroom. I feel like I am going to puke from those… 'girly' images.

I turn the water on hot and get ready to go in.

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Shizuo's POV:

I have finally told Celty Izaya's fear. I can trust her not to tell Shinra because if Izaya finds out, he will make my life more a living hell. I need some advice from last night and told her the story. She was, of course, shocked from the incident.

[That's really caring of you Shizuo.]

"But I did it for him! I don't know what I was even thinking for even helping that ass!"

[Well…maybe…]

"Don't even go there!" I glare at her.

[But Shizuo-]

I stop looking at the screen. "I don't! There is no way I would!" I get angrier and grab a sign to throw it. "He has done so many shitty things to me since we met!" I grab more signs near me and throw them with every sentence I say. "He has got me fired for almost job I've had! He has gotten me arrested! He has-"

I was interrupted by Celty shoving her phone in my face [But you go and help him, or more likely save him?]

I frown and drop the sign I was about to throw. She quickly types again and shows me the screen.

[It seems you still care for him.]

I flop down and sit on a step at the park. "My body moved on its own. I still don't care for the flea."

Celty sat next to me and typed. [I remember when you told me you liked Izaya, it-]

I growl. "Can we drop the subject now! I don't feel like talking about this anymore!"

Her body slouches; I'm guessing she is frowning. Then she started typing again. [Okay, but I suggest you think for a while about what's going on.]

"What is that supposed to mean?" I raise an eyebrow at her.

She quickly types. [About the past and what's happening now.]

"There is really nothing to think about! The past is the past. I regret liking that flea, and that's that!"

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*High school years*

Celty's POV:

I am riding back home from another day of work and notice Shizuo was in front of our place. Lately he and I have been getting closer. I don't know myself, but I feel like he would understand me since I too, am not like other people.

"Hey Celty-san."

I take my cell phone out and start typing. [You're a mess!]

He growls "Blame that damn flea! That asshole started it!"

He looks already mad. [What did he do now?]

"Sent me a fucking love note saying he has feelings for me! I knew he was messing around with me and just wanted to get on my nerves, so I threw it in the trash but apparently, one of the members of the basketball team saw it and decided to tease me about it."

I start to type, making Shizuo stop his story. [And then they wanted to pick a fight with you, and Izaya was there watching it all happen?]

"Yes! That idiot louse! This all started because he made that stupid fake love letter." He huffed and leaned more into the wall.

I tilt my helmet to the side, a little confused on how Shizuo's face looks. [Why is your face red?]

He's startled from the question. "What! M-My face isn't red!"

[Now it's redder!]

"I don't know what you're talking about!" He pushes my cell phone away.

I have a feeling Shizuo is not telling me at all of what happened. [What is wrong? Did something else happen?]

He looks away and growls. He then frowns at the ground, opening his mouth and then closing it, trying to pick the right words to say.

"I…I was wishing that letter was true." His face turns as red as a tomato.

I was taken aback of what he said and typed right away. [What do you mean?]

"It's exactly what it means! I knew the letter was all bull. So that's why the letter got me so much angrier than it should have! I destroyed a classroom because of it!"

Shizuo's voice dropped. He sounded very sad. [Do you like Izaya?]

He frowns and looks to the ground. "I don't know why, but… yeah."

I was more taken aback by what he said.

"But I need to forget about these feelings." He pushes himself off the wall and stares at me with very gloomy eyes. "We are both guys and we are both enemies. Nothing more and nothing else…" He looked like he was about to cry.

I went and quickly typed, but then Shizuo speaks again. "Save the typing Celty, there's nothing else to say about it." He strains a smile and grabs his bag and starts to walk away. "Besides, it's best this way."

If I have my head, I would've frowned as he walked away.

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Didn't expect to write a Celty POV lol

Fun Fact: Izaya is based off me! That's how I act with thunder :P I thought it would be cute to make my first DRRR fanfic off my fear

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