Fic - Figures A & B
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Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara! or any other characters. That property rightfully belongs to it's respectful owner.
Title: Figures A & B
Author: Karrissarella
Genre: Romance
Rating: T (intended sexual themes)
Summary: Namie never ceased to surprise Izaya. He couldn't quite figure her out. IxN
Namie didn't know what she was doing anymore. She was laying on a bed underneath a man who she thought she couldn't stand. It had just been a business proposal - how did it come to this? She almost felt sick to her stomach and yet she felt accepted by him.
"What are you thinking?" Izaya spoke up. He had taken keen interest into his secretary recently. He was sure he loved all of humanity, all humans so it was no big surprise when he wanted to find out more about how Namie acted and why she acted the way she did. It was all so fascinating to him.
Namie's eyes seemed to fixate back onto red orbs. "Can't you just shut up for once and do this like normal?" She muttered. In this generation's definition - it would be considered "hooking-up." They had done it a thousand times. Not to mention - Izaya is loud enough as it is and how he goes on with things - now imagine him like that in his room, getting it off. At least now Namie at least got some sort of pleasure with it.
"Normal? This isn't normal?" He asked. "Do you think we need outfits? Like a doctor and patient? Teacher and student?" He rambles on, listing other possible popular porn genres and Namie fades him out pretty quickly now. She sighs irritably.
Izaya notices and he stops his ramblings to take notice of Namie's face before smirking. Namie never seemed to fail to surprise him. She usually always did this though when he went off for his love of humanity. However, she was the only person who could ever get him to stop and take notice of the person in front of him - who didn't throw a vending machine at him every time they had a conversation. "Namie-san?"
"If I had a boner, it'd be long gone by now." Namie told him.
Izaya faked a pout and lied down on the bed next to her to face her. His facial expression changed quickly and now he was more than focused on looking at Namie in a different light.
Namie shifted uncomfortably on the bed. Izaya had this look where you knew he was trying to figure out who you were, what you lived for and why you did it. You could feel his eye analyzing, questioning, and predicting your next move followed by a smirk and an amused chuckle. It was pretty eery too. She didn't feel nearly as awkward as she did before when he did it.
"You never cease to surprise me, Namie-san."
Namie turned her head to face him, "do you say that to all your secretaries?" She tried her hand at flirting. What was she doing?
Izaya smirked. Right on cue. "It looks like you're the first."
Namie blinked innocently. Wait. Was he flirting back? She rose en eyebrow and stared at Izaya for a long time and for a long time they sat in silence just staring at each other. It sounds awkward to do but you could tell they were analyzing each other now, trying to figure each other out.
"Don't tease me." Namie broke the silence.
Izaya rose his eyebrow now and propped his head on his hand. "Namie-san..." he started. "Are you surprised you have feelings for me?" He asked, grinning mischievously.
"Having sex doesn't mean you have to have feelings for the person." She answered him, looking up at him.
"But we aren't having sex," Izaya noted.
"Right now." Namie replied, "so?"
"So...do you always flirt with your boss?" He asked.
"Do you always flirt back with your employees or is this just another one of your stupid games?" She countered.
"You're surprised you have feelings for me because you thought you could only love your brother, ne?"
"You're avoiding the question." Namie noted this time. Izaya frowned. It was Namie's turn to smirk. "You love me." She stated. Izaya's eyes widen at her accusation. "That's nonsense, Namie. I love every human so of course you'd be inclu-" Izaya's speech was stopped when he felt Namie's finger on his mouth.
"Shut up." Namie replied. She sat up on the bed and pulled Izaya's face to hers, kissing him. Izaya blinked dumbly as he stupidly returned the kiss.
"For someone who wants to understand humans so well - you sure are an idiot." She replied, pulling his body on top of hers, deepening the kiss.
…
Izaya signed onto the chat room. Namie had left to go to the store for a few things and the store was pretty far from his flat so he needed to get more information on what he had gathered earlier today.
Kanra logged on.
Tanaka Taro: Evening, Kanra-san!
Setton: Good Evening!
Bakyura: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~
Kanra: I'm wondering something. How do you know if you're in love? Just asking for curiosity purposes. Something I've been wondering for a while now.
Saika: Love?
Tanaka Taro: Kanra-san, what brings this up?
Kanra: I'm just curious is all. Is that so wrong? Have any of you ever been in love?
Tanaka Taro: Um, well, I'm not sure myself. Setton-san, how about you?
Setton: Oh! Mn, yes!
Saika: I can't say that I have. Sorry.
Tanaka Taro: Saika-san, you don't have to apologize so much. :)
Saika: Sorry, sorry.
Bakyura: KANRA-SAN IS IN LOVELOVELOVE~! ^_^
Setton: Oh, Bakyura, that's kind of quick to say, isn't it?
...
Private Message
Bakyura: OH MAN. I TOLD YOU IT WASN'T JUST A FLING. YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH NAMIE-SAN! =^_^=~
Kanra: Masaomi, I think you're reading too much into this.
...
Izaya was pretty sure he was reading too much into this but being an informant and having a love for people he had to know if he was truly in love with his secretary like she claimed. His doubts were high but he had this nagging in his chest like he had never felt before. He had no idea what it was and he definitely refused to believe it was his conscious.
...
Bakyura: Nope, nope, nope! I know love when I see it, Izaya-san! She's head over heels for you and you're head over heels for her!
Kanra: ...I doubt it. Don't you have work to do?
Bakyura: Boo. Only like conversations like this when you're the host of them, eh? :/
Kanra: You think you're real cute, eh?
Bakyura: ^_^ IZAYA-SAN IS IN LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE!~
...
Izaya sighed and minimized the PM box with Masaomi and scrolled down the answers from the chat room. He sighed heavily and leaned back into his chair while he looked at the log. What was he doing? He was seeking love advice from high schoolers. Did they even really know what they were talking about?
He assumed that maybe Masaomi did know something about love as Saki and him had been going out for quite a while now and they claimed they loved each other but did they love each other like a husband and wife would? He couldn't accept that - let alone he wouldn't expect a serious answer from Masaomi anyway. Mikado was too modest and shy to even hit on a girl let alone be in love with one and Anri - well, she didn't know how to love. He didn't want to cave into any of these people in the chat room and have a heartfelt conversation about this. He didn't want to have this conversation or had any curiosity about it.
Namie was peeking over Izaya's shoulder, reading the chat logs as well. "If you're questioning yourself - then wouldn't you say your in love with me?" She asked, blinking.
"AHHH." Izaya screamed, gripping his mouse and quickly clicking everything to minimize it to the task bar. He turned to his secretary. "How long have you been there?" He demanded to know.
"Long enough." She smirked before she moved to the counter and began unpacking the bags from the store. Namie put the bags in the trash before moving over to Izaya who was now standing at the corner of the desk just staring at her. "Admit it, Izaya. Something caught you by surprise. You couldn't predict this happening and you can't accept that it is and you can't stand that it's a possibility."
Izaya's frown returned and it seemed like there was almost an undermining glare under those slightly confused eyes. "I can't figure you out." He said.
Namie blinked and smiled. "I know - and that's why you're in love with me."
Izaya sighed, shaking his head and allowing himself a chuckle and he caught Namie's disapproving look before moving over to her and wrapping his arms around her waist. "Do you say that to every boss you have?" He asked, glancing down at her.
Namie smirked. "You'd be the first."
A/N: Okay. It's done. Hooray! This was actually supposed to be another kink fic but hooray for fluff! I tried to keep the two in character. How'd I do? This is technically my first DRRR fanfiction that I will have put up on as the other one I wrote is too steamy and shall stay on LJ. XD So, be gentle with me? I suppose. R&R!
Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara! or any other characters. That property rightfully belongs to it's respectful owner.
Title: Figures A & B
Author: Karrissarella
Genre: Romance
Rating: T (intended sexual themes)
Summary: Namie never ceased to surprise Izaya. He couldn't quite figure her out. IxN
Namie didn't know what she was doing anymore. She was laying on a bed underneath a man who she thought she couldn't stand. It had just been a business proposal - how did it come to this? She almost felt sick to her stomach and yet she felt accepted by him.
"What are you thinking?" Izaya spoke up. He had taken keen interest into his secretary recently. He was sure he loved all of humanity, all humans so it was no big surprise when he wanted to find out more about how Namie acted and why she acted the way she did. It was all so fascinating to him.
Namie's eyes seemed to fixate back onto red orbs. "Can't you just shut up for once and do this like normal?" She muttered. In this generation's definition - it would be considered "hooking-up." They had done it a thousand times. Not to mention - Izaya is loud enough as it is and how he goes on with things - now imagine him like that in his room, getting it off. At least now Namie at least got some sort of pleasure with it.
"Normal? This isn't normal?" He asked. "Do you think we need outfits? Like a doctor and patient? Teacher and student?" He rambles on, listing other possible popular porn genres and Namie fades him out pretty quickly now. She sighs irritably.
Izaya notices and he stops his ramblings to take notice of Namie's face before smirking. Namie never seemed to fail to surprise him. She usually always did this though when he went off for his love of humanity. However, she was the only person who could ever get him to stop and take notice of the person in front of him - who didn't throw a vending machine at him every time they had a conversation. "Namie-san?"
"If I had a boner, it'd be long gone by now." Namie told him.
Izaya faked a pout and lied down on the bed next to her to face her. His facial expression changed quickly and now he was more than focused on looking at Namie in a different light.
Namie shifted uncomfortably on the bed. Izaya had this look where you knew he was trying to figure out who you were, what you lived for and why you did it. You could feel his eye analyzing, questioning, and predicting your next move followed by a smirk and an amused chuckle. It was pretty eery too. She didn't feel nearly as awkward as she did before when he did it.
"You never cease to surprise me, Namie-san."
Namie turned her head to face him, "do you say that to all your secretaries?" She tried her hand at flirting. What was she doing?
Izaya smirked. Right on cue. "It looks like you're the first."
Namie blinked innocently. Wait. Was he flirting back? She rose en eyebrow and stared at Izaya for a long time and for a long time they sat in silence just staring at each other. It sounds awkward to do but you could tell they were analyzing each other now, trying to figure each other out.
"Don't tease me." Namie broke the silence.
Izaya rose his eyebrow now and propped his head on his hand. "Namie-san..." he started. "Are you surprised you have feelings for me?" He asked, grinning mischievously.
"Having sex doesn't mean you have to have feelings for the person." She answered him, looking up at him.
"But we aren't having sex," Izaya noted.
"Right now." Namie replied, "so?"
"So...do you always flirt with your boss?" He asked.
"Do you always flirt back with your employees or is this just another one of your stupid games?" She countered.
"You're surprised you have feelings for me because you thought you could only love your brother, ne?"
"You're avoiding the question." Namie noted this time. Izaya frowned. It was Namie's turn to smirk. "You love me." She stated. Izaya's eyes widen at her accusation. "That's nonsense, Namie. I love every human so of course you'd be inclu-" Izaya's speech was stopped when he felt Namie's finger on his mouth.
"Shut up." Namie replied. She sat up on the bed and pulled Izaya's face to hers, kissing him. Izaya blinked dumbly as he stupidly returned the kiss.
"For someone who wants to understand humans so well - you sure are an idiot." She replied, pulling his body on top of hers, deepening the kiss.
…
Izaya signed onto the chat room. Namie had left to go to the store for a few things and the store was pretty far from his flat so he needed to get more information on what he had gathered earlier today.
Kanra logged on.
Tanaka Taro: Evening, Kanra-san!
Setton: Good Evening!
Bakyura: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~
Kanra: I'm wondering something. How do you know if you're in love? Just asking for curiosity purposes. Something I've been wondering for a while now.
Saika: Love?
Tanaka Taro: Kanra-san, what brings this up?
Kanra: I'm just curious is all. Is that so wrong? Have any of you ever been in love?
Tanaka Taro: Um, well, I'm not sure myself. Setton-san, how about you?
Setton: Oh! Mn, yes!
Saika: I can't say that I have. Sorry.
Tanaka Taro: Saika-san, you don't have to apologize so much. :)
Saika: Sorry, sorry.
Bakyura: KANRA-SAN IS IN LOVELOVELOVE~! ^_^
Setton: Oh, Bakyura, that's kind of quick to say, isn't it?
...
Private Message
Bakyura: OH MAN. I TOLD YOU IT WASN'T JUST A FLING. YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH NAMIE-SAN! =^_^=~
Kanra: Masaomi, I think you're reading too much into this.
...
Izaya was pretty sure he was reading too much into this but being an informant and having a love for people he had to know if he was truly in love with his secretary like she claimed. His doubts were high but he had this nagging in his chest like he had never felt before. He had no idea what it was and he definitely refused to believe it was his conscious.
...
Bakyura: Nope, nope, nope! I know love when I see it, Izaya-san! She's head over heels for you and you're head over heels for her!
Kanra: ...I doubt it. Don't you have work to do?
Bakyura: Boo. Only like conversations like this when you're the host of them, eh? :/
Kanra: You think you're real cute, eh?
Bakyura: ^_^ IZAYA-SAN IS IN LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE!~
...
Izaya sighed and minimized the PM box with Masaomi and scrolled down the answers from the chat room. He sighed heavily and leaned back into his chair while he looked at the log. What was he doing? He was seeking love advice from high schoolers. Did they even really know what they were talking about?
He assumed that maybe Masaomi did know something about love as Saki and him had been going out for quite a while now and they claimed they loved each other but did they love each other like a husband and wife would? He couldn't accept that - let alone he wouldn't expect a serious answer from Masaomi anyway. Mikado was too modest and shy to even hit on a girl let alone be in love with one and Anri - well, she didn't know how to love. He didn't want to cave into any of these people in the chat room and have a heartfelt conversation about this. He didn't want to have this conversation or had any curiosity about it.
Namie was peeking over Izaya's shoulder, reading the chat logs as well. "If you're questioning yourself - then wouldn't you say your in love with me?" She asked, blinking.
"AHHH." Izaya screamed, gripping his mouse and quickly clicking everything to minimize it to the task bar. He turned to his secretary. "How long have you been there?" He demanded to know.
"Long enough." She smirked before she moved to the counter and began unpacking the bags from the store. Namie put the bags in the trash before moving over to Izaya who was now standing at the corner of the desk just staring at her. "Admit it, Izaya. Something caught you by surprise. You couldn't predict this happening and you can't accept that it is and you can't stand that it's a possibility."
Izaya's frown returned and it seemed like there was almost an undermining glare under those slightly confused eyes. "I can't figure you out." He said.
Namie blinked and smiled. "I know - and that's why you're in love with me."
Izaya sighed, shaking his head and allowing himself a chuckle and he caught Namie's disapproving look before moving over to her and wrapping his arms around her waist. "Do you say that to every boss you have?" He asked, glancing down at her.
Namie smirked. "You'd be the first."
A/N: Okay. It's done. Hooray! This was actually supposed to be another kink fic but hooray for fluff! I tried to keep the two in character. How'd I do? This is technically my first DRRR fanfiction that I will have put up on as the other one I wrote is too steamy and shall stay on LJ. XD So, be gentle with me? I suppose. R&R!