He skipped through the streets, humming to himself.
He laughed to himself, gaining many looks from people, but he didn't care.
He didn't care about anyone at the moment except himself.
"Ahaha, I love humans! I love them so much!" He laughed, jumping into many puddles on the streets just like a little kid.
He didn't even know why he was so happy. He just felt like being happy.
He smiled as he got to his place, where Namie was waiting.
"Im back Namie~!"
Namie raised an eyebrow, "Why are you so happy? And stop smiling like that, it's creepy."
Izaya shrugged, "Don't know. You can go home now~!"
"Already? I didn't even finish, but whatever. See you tomorrow, weirdo."
Namie left the place as quick as possible. She didn't like how weird Izaya was being.
Izaya was still smiling as she left.
He walked in the restroom and looked at himself in the mirror.
He looked so happy.
He felt so happy.
He wished this feeling could stay.
He wished this feeling would never go away.
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"Hey Shizuo! Come in!"
Shizuo entered, "So why did you call me over here?"
"I need your help. With Izaya." Shinra said as he closed the door behind him.
He raised an eyebrow, "Why??"
"Welll, He's mentally unstable and he also has an...."
"An what?"
"An drug addiction."
"Wait what?"
"Izaya is an drug addict."
Shizuo was confused. Izaya? An drug addict? If Izaya never wanted to smoke a cigarette, why would he do drugs?
"And I need your help to try and stop his addiction. And maybe also try to help him feel better."
"And why me? Can't Celty do it?"
Shinra shook his head, "She's busy and your the only one that can stand Izaya, I think."
"I don't want to see that dumb flea. Not after all that."
Shinra sighed, "Please Shizuo! I'll pay you 111,239 yen?"
Shizuo thought about it for a moment. 111,239 yen was a lot for just taking care for a flea. It won't be that hard. Or so he thought.
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liar (shizaya)
Fanfic**durarara** [ON HOLD] (!) warning (!) after falling in love with Shizuo, his life turns into hell.