Trolling at 10 a.m (Izaya x Reader One Shot)

[Name] lay nearly unconscious, on her couch; the apartment complex was quiet which was rare since it was for college students, much like her. Being a first year student had its ups and downs, the ups being the constant parties, the downs being the constant parties, which made studying a pain. Luckily tonight everyone was quiet, and after studying for her next exam, now all the [h/c] haired female needed to do was fall asleep.

~Ring~ Ring~

The unmistakable sound of her phone ringing cut through the silence. What made her groan was knowing who that ringtone was given to.

"What?!" She snapped bitterly.

"[Name]-chan~ did I wake you up from your well needed beauty sleep?" The ravenette chuckled on the other end of the phone.

"What do you want Asszaya?"

"I thought we grew out of childish name calling, in grade school?"

"You were a troll then, you're a troll now." She said irritably.

"You're mean [Name]-chan~ and I wanted you to check out my new place."

"Why would I do that?"

"Because it's what best friends do. They marvel at what their friends have and envy the fact that they don't." He laughed.

"I'll come over tomorrow, I'm trying to sleep." She yawned.

"You can sleep here."

Her face grew red at the comment, and she was glad he couldn't see her or she'd never live it down. "Never, now leave me alone so I can have some peace." As soon as the words left her mouth, the sound of yet another wild party began to rage across the hall.

"Sounds like you won't be getting much sleep there; my place doesn't have that problem." He cooed mockingly.

"Izaya I swear if this is your doing, I'll..."

"Are you coming or not?"

"I don't know where you are!"

"I'll text you the address, hurry up."

...

[Name] knocked on the door, to the loft style apartment. Her [e/c] eyes burning holes through the door.

"Who is it?"

"Who else did you drag across Shinjuku at 10 a.m.?"

"I'm sorry but I don't know anyone by that name." She could see the smirk on his face through the door.

"I'm not going to sit here, goodnight Izaya." As she spun in her heal, the door opened and she felt herself being dragged inside, as a hand covered her mouth.

"You'd better be more careful [Name]-chan, I could have been some psycho and you wouldn't be in such a good position." Izaya smirked, close to her ear.

She let out a muffled storm of curses, before she calmed down long enough to realize she was being held against his shirtless chest.

"Let go!" She yelled pushing away. "Where the hell is your shirt?!"

"Hm... Oh I just got out of the shower." He shrugged.

"Eww!"

"What you act like taking a shower is a bad thing."

"No grabbing someone while shirtless is creepy!"

"We aren't in grade school anymore; I mean you're nineteen, act like it for a change, instead of like a seven year old." He stated letting her go. She spun around, to see him pulling a black v-neck over his equally dark hair. Once he had it on he smirked, "Happy."