Izaya x Reader [Lonely]

Raven haired mystery

[Hello again :3 I wonder if anyone is enjoying this story (hopefully yes :3) Well let's get to business >.<]

~3 POV

Izaya Orihara was slowly walking down the street, many thoughts were swirling in his mind like gray clouds before the storm. He was both amazed and scared by the foregin girl he met recently. She was the first human being he couldn't read properly, he had no idea what was going on inside her head. "Eh... this makes me feel uneasy" he sighed "I can't focus on observing other people when I have such an unsolved mystery" dark haired man said quietly to himself and decided to go eat something good. Fatty tuna seemed perfect to cheer him up.

Day 3 in Japan

~Reader

You were so excited for your first job here that you woke up at 7. Izaya wanted you to be in his apartment at 9 so you had plenty of time to spare. After a small but tasty breakfast, [favourite breakfast], you decided to pick some clothes so you opened your closet. It wasn't much of a choice so you picked black skinny jeans and [f/c] shirt. "That will do" you said to your mirror reflection and put your phone, headphones, wallet and Izaya's business card in your bag. It was around 8 when you left your apartment heading towards Shibuya station.

~A lil timeskip

"So this is it" you said looking up at modern block of flats. It was quite overwhelming for someone not used to this sight. You walked in and went into a lift right of the bat. "Penthouse on the last floor, this man is deafinietly rich" you mumbled to yourself after you exited the lift. You stood in front of plain looking, black door, it was 8.50 am. After a moment of hesitation you lightly knocked. "Don't be afraid, come in [Name]-chan, it's opened" a familiar voice answered. Your legs went soft but you gathered your strenght and walked in. "Good morning Orihara-san" you said professionally. You were a secretary after all. "Oh don't be so formal, just Izaya please" Informator turned to you sitting in his black, leather chair. You saw some files on his desk, few coffee cups and empty boxes after microwaved food. "He really needs someone to cook for him" you thought and slightly smiled.

~Izaya time :3

[Name] stood in your door and smiled. No, it was more like a smirk, a little bit like yours. "What are you smiling at [Name]-chan?" you asked with a happy note in your voice. "Nothing, I just thought you hired me just in time. How long were you eating this awful ready made food?" she replied. This girl wasn't scared at all... new place, a man that she met yesterday and a mysterious job offer for a lot of cash. And she just criticised me. "Long enough to get really sick of it" you said in grumpy tone hiding how much she surprised you. "So please make me a breakfast first and then I'll explain you basics of collecting and most importantly managing information".

~3 POV again

[H/c] girl asked Izaya to come to the kitchen and served him a fresh breakfast. She made just some sandwiches with eggs, raddish and tomatoes but he seemed to enjoy it. While he was eating, a pretty foreigner was slowly sipping tea watching his new boss carefully. And she was looking at him like she never looked at any man before.

[I hope things aren't happening too fast ○.○ I just don't like slooooow and loooong fanfics :D I'll update soon and I'm waiting for some comments <3 constrictive criticism too (^.^)]