the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

don't wear a maid outift

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

"what's that?!?!?"

"it's a man!!! and a......maid..?"

"guys!!! there's a man carrying a maid jumping from roof to roof!!!"

" ehhh?!?!? no way!!!!"

you covered your face in embarrassment.                                                                                                  -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- izaya finally put you down once the two of you were in front of izaya's apartment. swiftly opening the door to his apartment, he smiled at you brightly.

"did you enjoy your ride (y/n)-chan?~~~"

you smiled in return, a vein popping out of your forehead, your fist clenched tightly.

entering the apartment, he was met by the scene of namie sitting on his couch, staring boredly at the huge TV screen. hearing the clicking sound of the door behind her, she turned to face the two of you.

"welcome back (y/n), you and that furball are on the news."

your eyes widened as you looked up to the screen, reading the headlines quickly.

"on our top news, there have been many reports of sightings of a figure carrying another figure that seemed to be wearing a maid outfit, jumping from the roofs of one building to another. police are trying to contain the excited public-"

your attention at the news reporter was taken away by a tap on your shoulder, the source being a deadpanned namie.

"(y/n)?"

"y-yes...?" you answered nervously, wondering what she was going to say next.

"that's a really cute outfit."