the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

Don't let Izaya and Shizuo meet

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

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Your POV:

I could see his eyes looking down back at me through the blue tinted sunglasses that he always wore.

I just realized this, but every time I meet Shizu-chan, I always seem to be in a pinch.

Is that why I feel so relieved to see him now?

"Hey..."

I hadn't even noticed I was starting to daze off until he called out to me once more.

"Why are you just squatting there? Is something wrong?"

Wait-

Only with Shizu-chan's reminder had I then remembered the position I was in.

Ah, so I can still feel embarrassment afterall.

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Normal POV:

You hastened to stand up, almost knocking the sign behind in the process, but thankfully not earning the extra humiliation as you caught the object just in time before it had toppled over. Shizuo raised his eyebrow as he continued watching you, though he remained quiet, politely waiting as you struggled to properly arrange it back into place.

"What a coincidence to see you here Shizu-chan!"

"Yeah...what's up, are you lost or something?"

You were surprised he was going along with the flow you had created, maybe he was being considerate of you by changing the subject.

'Shizu-chan really is nice...unlike Izaya-kun.'

"Ah, no actually I came with-"

Your eyes naturally followed you intended response, traveling over to the figure you had escaped from, still unknowingly sat down as he peacefully sipped on his coffee. From his actions you assumed he hadn't seen you or Shizuo yet.

A sudden thought came to your mind, causing you to immediately reconsider your decisions.

Nothing good ever came out of Izaya and Shizuo meeting. In fact, chaos always ensued.

That was how you had gotten in this mess in the first place; wasn't that right? Since, you were hit by the vending machine Shizuo had thrown at Izaya. It was safe to assume both ends hated each other, with a passion.

"--myself."

"Huh?"