the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

Dont let Masaomi meet Izaya

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

"(Y/n)-Chan?"

A voice interrupted your thoughts, the source a blonde high school boy who you had just met.

"Sorry, what were you talking about?"

You gave him a fake smile and forcefully shoved your current thoughts to the back of you head. He gave you a questioning look, which was quickly changed into a playful grin.

"So, (y/n)-Chan, how Long have you been in Ikebukuro? I don't think we've seen you here before."

Mikado's eyes were fixed on you as well, his face filled with curiosity.

"That's...a long story."

You contemplated telling them everything. After all, it was just too complicated. You lost all of your memories, not remembering anything but your name. You didn't know who you were, where you came from, or...why you found all of the people you had just met to be so familiar, even though all of them didn't seem to know you at all. You were even beginning to suspect yourself as a crazy stalker, which would explain all of those strange things that had happened.

And you did not want to be arrested.

"It's fine (y/n)-Chan, we love listening to stories, right Mikado?"

"Yeah, I don't mind."

"Uh....well..."

"My my, (y/n)-Chan, what are you doing here?"

A familiar voice saved you from your current predicament, and as you turned to the figure, you had never felt happier to see him. The pair turned as well, and one of them immediately hardened their expression, flipping their once smiling lips into a serious frown.

"Izaya-San, what are you doing here?"