the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

Don't make Anri worried

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

I......definitely knew her.

Crap.

"H-hello there..."

I forced a smile, praying my acting skills were good enough for Ryuugamine-Kun and the bespectacled beauty to not suspect a thing.

It's probably better to pretend I don't know her, maybe even try to keep my distance.....

"Ah, hello."

She seemed to have had regained back her posture, her posture changing into a polite bow of greeting. I quickly returned her gesture, grateful to the heavens I was not born a terrible actor.

"(Y/n)-San, why are you here?"

My attention drifted back to the questioning male beside the girl, a puzzled expression on his face as his eyes stared at me awaiting an answer. I pursed my lips nervously, racking my brain for a quick answer.

"A-ah, well....it's about Kida-Kun."

His head cocked to the side, clearly still just as confused as before as his eyebrows furrowed in confusion at my words. The bespectacled beauty's eyes widened slightly as well, did she know him too?

"Umm, did you say Kida-Kun?"

I could hear the hint of worry coating her tone, and her sudden and unexpected outburst caught me by surprise, though I nodded at her question.

"Sonohara-San?"

"A-ah, I'm sorry—it's just...."

Her cheeks flushed bright red as she recoiled back, her shoulders tended up in embarrassment, her head cocked away to the side as if to avoid Ryuugamine-Kun and my eyes.

"Is....is Kida-Kun alright? He's not in any trouble is he?"

These people that I oddly know so much about...why them? Are they all connected in some way?