WARNING: There's gonna be smut~
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Orihara Izaya.
That cunning man.
He was your high school classmate and an annoying person. He's now an information broker who loves to watch humans so you can understand why he behaved like that.
Shizuo's your friend, he's not as annoying as Izaya is. Even though if he's not thinking straight and you said smthng that offended him he could just break your bones, he is still better than Izaya.
There's nothing wrong in yours and Izaya's relationship though. You two talk normally, and you don't exactly hate each other. Even tho he pissed you off.
Thinking about Izaya, the man himself makes his away towards you. An unpleased groan escape your lips.
"Ohayo, [Y/N]-chan." He smirked.
You sighed, "Ohayo."
"Mind having a coffee together with me?" He asked.
"No." You simply replied.
"Good then! I know a good coffee shop, let's go there together." He said.
You nodded, following him.
*Time Skip*
You ordered a Caramel latte while he... you dunno, you didn't listen what he ordered.
"So, Izaya. What do you wanna talk about?" You asked.
Of course he wouldn't just asked you here only to talk about what has been going on in the past few days.
"Ah, you realized, [Y/N]-chan." He smirked, taking a sip of his drink.
You did the same, "I ain't stupid, you know."
He stares at you intently, as if trying to figure out what you're thinking about.
You deeply stare back at him.
Want to know why you dislike him so much?
You can never understand what he's thinking.
He's weird, a psycho, he acts like a child sometimes. Sure that's what makes him attractive but.. his attractiveness is what pisses you off.
He could be planning to murder you and you won't know.
"Say, [Y/N]-chan, how about meeting me again here tonight? I have something I wanna show you." He said.
You stare at him for awhile while thinking what he could be planning. But you just can't find the harm in it and you agree, "Sure."
"Great. I'll message you the time. Well then, I'll be leaving. See ya~" He said. You nodded in reply.
And without you seeing anything, he smirks.
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And here you are, back at the coffee shop. It's now 09:06 p.m. He told you he'd be meeting you at 9 and he's not even here.
You scowled, "That bastard."
A few minutes of cursing Izaya later, you finally catch a glimpse of him walking towards you.
Let me murder you, Izaya.
"Sorry I'm late, [Y/N]-chan. Something unexpected happened." He said.
You sighed, "It's fine. So, what do you wanna show me?"
"It's in my apartment, come follow me." He said.
You just nod and follow him...
*Time Skip*
He opens his apartment and motions you to come in. He take offs his shoes and you do the same.
"So, [Y/N]." He said.
"Yeah?" You asked.
"I've been feeling quite horny." He grinned.
"What?" You asked, feeling smthng's wrong with your ears.
"So if you don't mind.."
"Woah, Izaya, slow down. I don't get what's happening." You said.
"Don't play dumb, [Y/N]-chan." He darkly smirked.
'Fuck, I think I'm screwed now.' You thought, understanding what's happening now.
You slowly make your move backwards and finally... run!!
But before you could even reach the door, he slammed you against the wall.
"Too bad, [Y/N]-chan~ You can't get away." He sexily whispers them, smirking as he send chills down your spine.
You gulped.
"Well then, I hope you really don't mind..." Izaya said once again.
Fuck you, Izaya. This is why I hate you.
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Hahahahaha so how's that?
I do think Izaya's a bit of OOC here.. But whatever~
I'm happy he finally appears in the last episode~ although it was just a few seconds ._. But he's okay, yay!!!
So... Should I continue this or nah?
I've never made lemon before but if you want it then I'll do my best ^^
Pls comment what you think >< Arigatou!
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Fanfiction❝ THE WORLD WE LIVE IN IS A DREAM. THE DREAM WE HAVE AT NIGHT IS, IN FACT, THE TRUE WORLD. ❞ WARNING: Expect some cringy plots, grammar and spelling mistakes as you read. I wrote this when I was 13, so please cut me some slack and read my other book...
