"I caught you red handed~", Izaya played his twisted chess again. Once again he's done it again, playing with his opponent minds and emotions and trapped them inside his web of manipulation.
He coughed a bit as he moved one of the chess pawn, he felt slightly sore around his throat area. Then he start coughing a lot, he try to hold it in but end up fail either way.
He laid himself on the couch, feeling tired as he keep coughing badly. His cough roaring inside the room.
"This is awful...", Izaya sighed as he put the back of his hand covering his tired eyes and resting on the couch.
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Chika prepared herself to go to school, nothing much happened that fascinate her. She was bored to death with her school routine, not to mention she have to deal with her wavering heart toward Akihito and Izaya.
She's been repeating all night to herself that she should be going out or go crazy for Akihito instead her twisted uncle but it's no use. She cannot forget the warmth her uncle give, Izaya manly hands...his breath...his scent...and his sharp honeysuckle eyes.
"What the-!? Why am I thinking about him!", Chika shook her head, cursing herself inside her mind.
She went outside her room and notice that the informant is acting weirder than usual. Izaya was panting hard, reading book on the couch, his face is flushed red and he's all sweaty.
"Izaya-san?", Chika lean closer to him, worried about his condition. Chika sit next to him and put her hand on Izaya forehead, his body temperature is hot. Chika was surprised, she was worried and panicked literally.
"Izaya-san! Your body temperature is very hot!", Chika said panicked and look around for compress. She opened the fridge and get a compress.
She put the compress on Izaya forehead, lying him on the couch. Izaya was panting hard, he was coughing and gasped for air. He looks terribly sick. She looked around and find no sign of Namie coming. She make a porridge, even though she know she'll be late.
"Chika-chan? Ohayo", Izaya greet her with his trademark smirk, despite his weak condition. Chika growled, "I told you not to overwork yourself". Chika poke the informant cheek lightly.
"I can't help it, I got my hands full of clients~", Izaya cooed playfully. Chika was pissed listening to his answer, but she said nothing nonetheless. She pick her school bag and turn back before she grab the door knob, "Don't do any reckless thing and stay down". She slammed the door hard, lzaya chuckled lightly.
"That should be my line", Izaya smirked as he keep holding the compress to his forehead.
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She almost late but fortunately she made it to school just in time. She sit on her seat, trying to catch her breath due to running.
"You're almost late", Tooru poked her from behind. "What's wrong?".
"Oh it's nothing really", Chika smiled weakly as she remember how awful the informant condition is.
Akihito sit next to her while observing her, as if he wanted to say something. "Hey", Akihito called her. "Meet me outside the class at break time, it's important". Chika tilted her chin confused, it's very unusual for Akihito to become so serious about something. Chika nodded, "Okay sure".
As the time goes on, hours by hours flew by. Chika draw the informant figures on his notebook without the teacher knowing. She draw stick man of Izaya and after a while...she scribbled all over his smirking face.
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The Heart of Angels (Durarara fanfict 2)
Fanfiction(A sequel to The Heart of Monsters) Chika Hinagiku and Izaya Orihara start living together. Chika Hinagiku is the exact opposite of Chiyami Kuronomi, she's timid but at the same time loud and a crybaby. This is a story of their daily live in Ikebu...
