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Chapter 1

"I'm not going."

Namie Yagiri sighed heavily and glared at the informant. "You can't just not go." She snapped.

"Yes, I can." He narrowed his eyes. "Who's the boss of who Namie?" he grinned deviously at her.

She rolled her eyes. It was like dealing with a child.

"There is no way I'm going to that brute's wedding." He turned away from Namie and returned to his work.

"But it's your sister's wedding too." She reminded him.

Izaya flinched at that. "Even more of a reason not to go, ne?"

"I was told not to take no for an answer Izay-"

"Go." He suddenly snapped. "You can have the day off."

Namie sighed. "Fine, but you're going to have to go. You know your sister wont let you forget it if you do."

Izaya sighed, and waved his secretary away. "Whatever."

Namie sighed, but did as Izaya told her. She desperately needed a break from the informant anyways.

Once Namie was gone, Izaya stood up, looking over his beloved Ikebukuro. He didn't find pleasure as the inhabitants of he city scurried beneath him like ants. Not like he would on any other day.

"Shizu-chan you idiot." He said almost sadly to the window.

He sighed, deciding he would finish his work later and made his way to the streets. He needed something to do to clear his head.

He found himself skipping down the streets of Ikebukuro mere minutes later, his humans always found a way to cheer him up, especially now, when he needed them most, because Shizuo Heiwajima is an idiot.

Many things had changed since when he first met Shizu-chan all those years ago.

For one, he discovered Shizuo was inhumanly strong. Two, Shizuo had dyed his hair blonde mere months after their first meeting. And three, Shizu-chan had a horrible memory.

Izaya had never forgotten the hazel-eyed boy who had saved his life and had even inspired his obsession of the humans he found himself so fond of. To be honest, he was slightly offended that the brute had forgotten him.

But this, this was too much for Izaya to handle. He never expected his sister to fall for his Shizu-chan, and he definately didnt expect for Shizuo to return those feelings.

Oh, how he hated Shizuo Heiwajima .

He hated him because he was so unpredictable, he hated him because he had forgotten him. He hated him because no matter what he did, the blonde was always on his mind.

"Stupid Shizu-chan."

"Who are you calling stupid Flea?"

Izaya turned and grinned as Shizuo made his way towards him, with his hands shoved in his pockets and a cigarette in between his teeth.

"Smoking is a horrible habit Shizu-chan." He grinned, pulling the cigarette from his mouth, laughing at the glare he received.

"Mairu wanted me to talk to you." He mumbled, gritting his teeth.

Izaya rolled his eyes stuffing his hands in his pockets. "You better make it quick Shizu-chan."

"Mairu wants you at the wedding." Izaya laughed at that. Shizuo was looking away from him, as if he was embarrassed that he was being forced to act civilized to the flea he so desperately hated.

"I didn't know Shizu-chan liked me so much." He grinned.

"Don't flatter yourself." He growled, turning away. "Just come to my house tonight. Mairu wants to talk."

The raven haired informant smiled. "Shizu-chan is inviting me to his house? How interesting. How do I know you wont try to kill me?"

He sighed heavily and gritted his teeth. "Mairu doesn't want you dead."

Izaya flinched at the pain in his chest. Oh, how he hated Shizuo Heiwajima. "Fine, I'll be there."

Shizuo pushed past Izaya, knocking him to the side. "I hate you. Stupid Flea."

Izaya smiled sadly. "I know Shizu-chan."

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