Shizuo x Reader x Izaya Oneshots

Shizuo x Bullied!Reader x Izaya ~ Saviors?

Shizuo/Reader/Izaya ~ Saviors?
Requested by fanfictionlover59, Hope you like it (even tho I rushed this lol)

It was a bright, sunny day at Raira Academy. So bright the mood of the classroom is also bright.

So bright for bullying.

You went to your desk and saw it with those words. "Slut. Whore. Kill Yourself. You're worthless." You didn't cry. Apparently, they did this everyday without stopping to the point that you have stopped crying too. Yes it still hurts but you didn't cry anymore. Instead, you took your phone and took a photo of your desk and sat down, never wiping out those words.

You know to yourself that you're not what they say. You didn't even know why are they doing this.

So, you continued your day like nothing happened.

*Timeskip, Lunch*

You went to the rooftop by yourself for some peaceful air but then, just when you are eating lunch, someone threw a water at your bento. You look up and saw them.

Your bullies.

You stared at them with a bored expression. You're actually pissed but you chose to hide it. "Yo, (l/n). So this is your new hangout huh?"

"Well I suppose it's our new hangout~"

The three bullies turned around and saw a black haired guy with a switchblade which they recognized as... "Orihara!" The said Orihara just smirked. "Now would you leave us before I shove this down your throat?" He smirked wider. The two bullies just ran away.

You sighed annoyingly. "I don't need your help." He just chuckled. "Now now, is that how you treat your savior~?" He said teasingly. She threw her bento in the trash. "I told you, I don't need your help. Even if I did, you're too late anyways."

"Hoho~ You're a very interesting human~ What's your name?" He asked. She held the doorknob and looked at him. "(L/n) (f/n). Thanks for saving me anyway." She said in a bored tone. But before she opened the door, her eyes widened as she felt arms around her waist and a voice whispering in her ear.

"It's rude of me not to give my name. By the way, I'm Orihara Izaya. I would like to be (f/n)-chan's friend."

She blushed and felt the arms vanished. "S-sure, whatever."

*Timeskip, a month later*

That bastard keeps on pestering you so you give in to his wishes. Actually, you felt that you could trust him and you two became friends. And you actually thought you aren't gonna be bullied anymore.

... Or so you thought.

That day at lunch, you were peacefully eating alone in the roof until someone throw some paint on you and your bento, making it look disgusting. Worst is, you have no change of clothes. You hurriedly went to the comfort room and washed your face and arms. Looking at yourself in the mirror, you thought being bullied is okay, you thought you're strong and numb already.

You punch the mirror in frustration. You can't do anything but that.

You wiped your tears away and ran to your classroom to get your things and go home but you bumped into someone. "I'm sorry! I'm terribly sorry!" You bowed deeply as you apologized

The guy you bumped into was about to get pissed off, but when he look down and saw you covered with paint, he calmed down.

"O-oi, what happened to you?" He asked. You looked up and saw him. "H-Heiwajima-san??" Heiwajima Shizuo, your classmate, then recognized you. "(L/n)? What the hell happened to you?"