the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

don't make izaya smirk

disclaimer: durarara!! does not belong to me. i am just your average fangurl who makes fanfictions
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Normal POV:

Three pairs of orbs stared at the (h/c)-haired girl before them, widening and exposing all their whites.

This girl seemed so pure, with her clueless smile and oblivious eyes, but it was undeniable what she had just would be expected from only a maniac. She had just called the two most dangerous men in Ikebukuro so affectionately afterall, as if she had known them for years. And none of them knew her.

And wasn't it common knowledge uttering the nickname 'Shizu-chan' was just a disguised plea for death?

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Izaya was the first to regain his posture, his eyes returning to their regular size. He smirked, instantly irritating the man beside him.

"Hello there, miss~ Do I know you?"

Her frame inched closer to him just slightly, squinting hardly at him. It was evident she was doing her best to analyze every detail of the people in front of her, finally tilting her head to the side with a satisfied look when she was done.

"You do seem kind of familiar...I think so!"

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Only Izaya laughed it off, his smirk growing in curiosity. He ignored the other two, giving them no thought as he prepared to introduce himself. He was, however, stopped by the sensation of something moving from within the pockets of his furcoat, reminding him of something he had forgotten to do. With a recalling exclaim her pulled out the object, handing it to her.

"I almost forgot, is this yours?"

It was a smartphone, protected in a (p/c) case. She observed it quietly, turning back to him with raised eyebrows.

"Is it mine?"