disclaimer: durarara!! does not belong to me. i am just your average fangurl who makes fanfictions
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Your POV:"I-I'm sorry...."
I mumbled softly, the tissue stuffed in my nose making my voice more inaudible than it originally was.
I felt embarrassed and ashamed, how did I manage to get a nosebleed in that kind of situation.....?
"Ahaha, don't worry about it."
Izaya-Kun still managed to hear me somehow, and replied with his usual tone, different from the one he had just used.
The smooth and silky voice that seemed to know everything.
"—but you really are interesting (Y/n)-Chan, to get a nosebleed in that kind of situation!!"
You took those words right out of my mouth.
Although I don't know how that's 'interesting'.
We both sat in silence for a while, and I gulped nervously.
W-what are we gonna do about what just happened? There's no way he's just going to let it go right? I mean....
My eyes moved to his face, and somehow seemed to be fixed on it. He really was good-looking. But at the same time he also seemed crazy and off.
His face suddenly glanced towards me, and our eyes met for a brief second, before I quickly broke it by staring down to the ground, away from his gaze.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone about what just happened."
Eh?
I looked back to him with shocked eyes, not believing my ears.
How did he read my mind?!?!
"And as I said before, I'd like for you to stay."
Why?
"Because you're interesting, and I want to see more of what you can do."
He replied without me even saying anything once again, like he had could read my mind any time.
What is it that I can even do?
Wait—
Did I even have a choice?
I bit my lip in realisation, and my hands clenched tightly in a fist.
I didn't.
"I'll...stay."
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I looked up to the blue sky, taking in a breath of fresh air.I was currently waiting outside Raira High for a certain person.
A sudden tap on my shoulder caught my attention and I turned to the direction of the source, coming face-to-face with the very person I had intended to see.
"Kida-Kun!!"
"Hi~~~ It's nice to see you again (Y/n)-Chan~~~"
"Yep!! Ah...sorry about last time, I had to go somewhere urgent...."
Well, technically not false.....
.....?
"Ahaha, it's perfectly okay!!"
"Where's Ryuugamine-Kun by the way?"
"He and Anri-Chan have some committee stuff to do, so I went ahead of them."
I smiled a little wider, happy that I could talk with him alone. I'm sure he'd prefer if Ryuugamine-Kun didn't hear this either.
"So, were you waiting for me?"
"Yep!! I have something to ask you."
"Uwahhhh~~~ I have committed the greatest of sin, making a cute girl wait for me!!"
I chuckled at his joke, and we both continued chatting and joking.
I liked being around Kida-Kun. He was so nice and friendly, and never seemed to make anyone feel awkward or weird.
And that's precisely why I have to ask him that question.

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the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)
FanfictionWhat if a super crazy normal fangurl gets sucked into her favorite anime............and gets amnesia! what will happen with her?