(A/N: I deeply apologize that I haven't updated for quite a while. Please forgive me! >_< but here I am! Enjoy)
I wake up to the sight of my wall right at my nose. I was really confused since when I remember I went to sleep in my bed. I slowly get up and realize I have dragged my blanket and myself off the bed and sprawled out on the floor facing my wall, using the corner of my blanket as a pillow. "Oh. I see." I said to no one in particular. I heaved myself up and put my blanket back and made my bed. I opened my drawer and realized that today the pool was closed. "Aahh, I get to eat breakfast and relax." I ran into the kitchen and started grabbing ingredients to make some pancakes. As I was mixing the batter, my phone make a ding sound, like a just received a text message. I put the bowl down and walked over to my phone that was lying on the table. I opened the messages tab and checked. I saw that it was from...Shizuo?? "Ahh!" I completely forgot! Me and Shizuo had been like the inseparable twins in high school. Then when I left for some time, I never messaged him. I read the message:
Shizuo: hey, are you alright? I haven't heard from you in a while.
I instantly replied:
Me: Aah! I'm so sorry Shizuo! I completely forgot to message you! I was depressed at the time, and everything was jumbled up...
I hit send and held the phone in my hand just in case he texted me back.
Which he did.
Shizuo: NAME YOU IDIOT
I WAS WORRIED AS HELL FOR YOU
Me: I'm so sorry, please forgive me >_<
Shizuo: Tch. Brat. Anyways, have any plans for today?
Uh oh. I can't tell him about my date with Izaya. He'll kill us both.
Me: sadly, yes. I have a lot of errands to run and stuff. Maybe tomorrow after work?
Shizuo: sure sure
Me: awesome! I'll message you then. See you
Shizuo: see you
I out my phone down and went back to my pancakes.~Le Timeskip~
It was currently 6 o'clock. The reason being I decided to take a nap and now it was this late. 'I still have half an hour. Come on.' And i dug around my closet to try and find something nice enough for a date. I ended up finding a favourite-color light sweater with a color mini-skirt. I also found dark stockings to match. I thought it looked great. I decided to let my hair down today, and pin my bangs to the side. I had just grabbed my little purse when I heard knocking. "That's odd. It's only 6:15." I went up to the door and opened it.
That's it.
I'm so done.
Izaya was wearing his normal clothing, but for some reason, he looked hotter than usual. Oh right. He was holding my favourite flowers. Flower names. He handed them to me and said, "For my kitty-chan." And had his signature grin plastered to his face. I could tell that my face was burning up. "H-hold on, I..I'm going to go and out these in a v-vase."
"Of course." He replied with his hands in his parka pockets.
I went into the kitchen, put my purse down, and pulled out a vase, then filling it up with water. I gently put them in and set them on the table. I leaned over and smelled them. "They smell so nice.."
"Just like you."
I spun around and saw Izaya standing right behind me.
"Idiot! I-I told you to stay at the front door!"
"Oh but I couldn't help myself." He picked up some of my hair and sniffed it. "Those flowers smell just like your hair today. What a coincidence."
I pouted. "Creep.."
He grabbed my hand led me outside.
"Let us be off now." He said. As we left the door, I shut and locked it.
Izaya and I started walking towards Russia's Sushi Shop - which wasn't so far.
As we walked in silence, I just realized.
I left my purse back on the counter.
"O-oh, Izaya?"
"What is it, kitty-chan?"
"I, um...left my purse on the counter."
"If you're wondering about money," he turned towards me, and took my hand, "I will pay." He pecked my hand.
"Stop that!" I snatched my hand away, but my face and beating of my heart said otherwise. Izaya simply laughed.
"You're so cute when you're embarrassed." He stated. We continued walking when we finally arrived.
He opened the door for me, and we both picked a spot near the far corner. As they sat down, Simon walked up to them and said, "What can I give you today, miss and mister?"
"Ah, we'd love some Otoro, and some tea." Izaya replied.
"Ah yes." Simon seemed to agree and walked away with our order.
"So, Kitty-chan." He perched his head on his folded hands and looked at me.
"Tell me, how was your day?"
This was very odd. Izaya has never been this kind before. There had to be something up. But I brushed it off.
"Um, well, I slept for most of the day, so nothing much happened." I said nervously.
"Ah yes, you did. Your face looks very soft when you are asleep." My face burned up. But this time, with a hint of anger. "Y-you came into my house?? And, and watched me sleep??" Izaya then started laughing hysterically.
As Izaya was laughing, a voice interrupted them, "Your tea" said Simon as he places down two steaming cups on the little round table. Then walked away.
I touched the cup lightly to make sure it wasn't that hot. It was alright, so I continued to drink. Izaya simply picked up his cup with one hand by the top, and also took a sip. This time, we drank in silence. Until our fatty tuna sushi came along. "Please enjoy." Simon said.
Izaya picked one off and brought it near my face, "Say ahh~"
I blushed, but, for some reason, complied. I hesitantly opened my mouth and mimicked, "aahh" and we both made the 'hmph' sound as I ate the sushi and he just did it for fun. I started to chew. I was actually surprised that he didn't just jab it in my mouth and start laughing hysterically. I then took another off the plate and did the same; "Say ahh, Iza-kun" he didn't exactly wait, he just pounced at it and ate it out of my hand. "Mmm~" he said. But, he had my finger in between his teeth. He then kicked it, and pulled his teeth off
And said, "ah, you had some rice on your finger. I couldn't help myself."
"Creep.." I mumbled. He chuckled to himself. He then took one off the plate and ate it himself. I did the same and took one for myself.
"Tell me, kitty-chan, did you miss me while you were gone?" Izaya suddenly says.
"Are you kidding me?? Who would miss your...your evil smirks and grins, and-"
I was interrupted by something soft on my lips. As I was processing what was happening, he was leaning over the table and kissing me. My face was so hot I swear it was steaming. He pulled away and said "Wow, I could've sworn my face was going to melt off from the heat you were radiating. Heheh~" and chuckled.
"S-shut up!" I hid my face in my hands.
"But, I'm sure you liked it. You were saying my name in your dream after all. " and he winked.
'Aaagggh!! I was??!!' I scolded myself in my mind 'I should start locking my windows...' >3<After that little incident, we finished our sushi, and he took me home. As I was unlocking my door, he tapped my shoulder and I turned around. He took my chin in his hand and kissed me. But, this time, it wasn't a joke kiss like the times before. It was genuine, passionate. So gentle. 'So, the great Orihara Izaya with a God complex has a nice side after all.' I thought to myself.
"I'll see you around, kitty-chan." He saluted, winked and ran off.
"Goodbye, Izaya..." I said, but mostly to myself. I stepped in, took off my shoes, and stepped in the kitchen. I was way too tired to do the dishes. So I skipped that part. I went straight to my room and changed into my pajamas. I went into the washroom, and looked in the mirror. I touched my lips in disbelief. I couldn't believe I was kissed. That was my first ever kiss from a guy. And I'm 20 years old! "I must really be weird..." I said aloud. I mean, I read a lot of manga, watch anime, buy the shirts and figurines and other things. I shook my head and got to brushing my teeth. I went out to my bed, and tucked myself in.
But little did I know, the dangers lurking about.
A/N: I hope it's not too short! And yes, I will leave you on a cliffhanger ;) I'm too kind~

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Izaya x Reader
Novela JuvenilYou have arrived back where you started. You left Ikebukoro right after high school. But here you are, standing in the train station, ready to come back. But this time...you get to meet someone.