ShizuoxReader: Just Like Me Pt3More Like This
You just got off of work and started to walk home. You checked your cell phone for any new messages, but found that there wasn’t any. You sighed. Maybe what you were feeling was only one sided.
Yeah, you had admitted that you had a crush on Shizuo. He was a lot more decent than most of the guys in Ikebukuro. But looks like he wasn’t interested. You didn’t want to be the kind of girl to always give the man excuses, and give yourself false hope. The real world didn’t have that.
You were walking down the street when you heard a vaguely familiar laugh.
“Hahaha~ [Name]-chan! Is that you?” a hand rested on your shoulder and you turned to see Izaya. He smirked wickedly at you. you weren’t really in the mood.
“What do you want, Izaya?” you asked tiredly.
“Oh, just little things. Let me ask, has Shizuo been rough with you yet?” he asked. You stopped in your tracks and stared at him.
“What are you talking about?” you a
ShizuoxReader: Just Like Me Pt2More Like This
You tried to act normal, hut you were still a little surprised to see Shizuo in a place like this. And for what seemed the longest time, you both just stared at each other.
"What are you doing here?" he asked you. You sighed.
"I work here." you stated tiredly. You gave him an 'Are you seriously asking me this?' look. He turned his head away from you and you caught a glimpse of pink spreading across his face.
"Anyway, are you ready to order? Heiwajima-san?" you asked him. You saw him blink through is blue tinted, before nodded and looked at the menu again. He closed it and handed it to you, you tucked it under your arm and readied your notebook and pencil for his order.
He ordered and you walked away to give the order to the chef. After you dropped it off, someone laid a hand on your shoulder. Looking up, you saw it was Simon. He smiled down at you.
"Greetings [Name]." he said to you. You gave a small smile as well.
"Hey Simon. Is there something you need from me?" you asked him, curio
ShizuoxReader: Just Like MeMore Like This
You were walking around Ikebukuro with a shopping bag in your hand. It was a Wednesday night and you had to go grocery shopping, not that you weren’t in debt enough. And you really couldn’t wait till the weekend, or else you’d starve! So here you were, wandering the streets at 4 o’clock at night.
Nobody really knew you, so you blended in perfectly. And that’s how you wanted it. You had a little secret, and didn’t really want anyone to find you about it.
“Hello there~” you heard from behind you. Looking over your shoulder, you saw a man with short brown hair and blood red eyes approaching you. he sported a black shirt, with black pants, and a black jacket with fur trim. He came up beside you and threw an arm around your shoulder.
“What does someone call a pretty little thing like you?” he flirted with you shamelessly. you sighed.
“It’s not very gentlemanly for a man to ask a womans name before giving his own.”