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「 Durarara x2 Ten Special 13.5 Onoroke Chakapoko]」

❣ デュラララ!!×２ 転　第13.5話「お惚気チャカポコ」❣

Pairing: Shinra/Celty Theme: foreign country!au

"Hey, hey! You speak Japanese, right?"

Shinra had senses.

It was his first day in Rome, having come for some medical conference or another. The twenty-five-year old checked into his hotel and ventured out, wanting to do some sightseeing for his first night. He grabbed a map from the hotel lobby and hurried onto cobbled streets, walking around with his hat, the map, and a camera.

He looked like a very typical tourist.

With his limited Italian, he managed enough to buy a few small things (mostly because he knew how to say thank you.) Dinner was slightly harder; he made sure to find a restaurant where at least some of the dishes had pictures and he just pointed, smiled, and said 'thank you.' Paying was easy. He was glad for numbers. Numbers were nice and universal.

But by the time dinner was over and he needed to get back, Shinra realized he was completely lost.

Somehow, the map didn't help at all. Although Shinra wasn't exceptionally talented at reading maps, he always managed to get by. But maybe it had to do with the fact that he could also use the GPS on his phone.

Shinra wished he got the international data plan.

Looking around, he was scratching his head when a woman in a motorcycle pulled up, wearing a black outfit and a yellow helmet.

And Shinra just knew.

Hurrying up to her, he beamed. "Hey! Hey!!"

She turned to him but said nothing.

"Can you help me? I'm lost and... huh? What are you doing?"

Blinking, he tilted his head as she pulled out a PDA and typed on it, holding up and he was delighted to see hiragana.

I do. But how did you know?

"I have senses!" he beamed. "So is there a reason you don't talk?"

She tapped away again.

I'm mute.

"Oh. Well! Can you tell me how to get back to my hotel?"

I suppose so, she held up after a few moments. Are you from Japan?

"Yeah!" he grinned, climbing on the back of her motorcycle. "I'm from Japan!"

Tokyo?

"Yeah!"

What's your name?

"Shinra!"

Celty found him extremely exuberant, more than enough energy for the both of them. It was almost tiring but also somewhat charming and she gave a small smile from beneath her helmet.

"What's your name? Oh, wait, maybe you shouldn't type while riding... ooh, there's a red light!"

Celty, she held up.

It's nice to meet you.

Pairing: Shinra/Celty Theme: hot chocolate

Is it good, Shinra?

"Delicious! You added the perfect number of marshmallows, Celty!"

With it being snowy and icy, Shinra decided that it would be far too dangerous for Celty to go out that day, so he called Izaya early that morning and announced it as so, hanging up before the informant would snap at him for waking him up.

He risked a slap to the face by slipping into Celty’s bed and snuggling up to her, chirping that she had no jobs that day (with a bright red cheek when she did wake up.)

Shizuo told me he enjoys hot chocolate on winter days.

Shinra blinked in surprise to be presented the mug, seeing white marshmallows floating on top. A sip let him know that she used milk instead of hot chocolate like the package suggested (clearly Shizuo’s suggestion) and he smiled at her. “Celty, Celty, let’s watch a movie today!”

Nodding, he went to get some pillows and blankets, starting up a fort as Celty began the meticulous task of finding a movie they’d both enjoy. She finished much sooner than him and watched him struggle a bit before crouching to help, smoke from her neck in what Shinra would recognized as a surprised shape when he pulled her down to sit together, pulling covers over them.

"We’re going to spend all day together," he explained, smoothing the blanket and smiling at her. "I’ll drink hot chocolate and give you massages and we’ll marathon movies and—"

Her phone rang so he picked it up and turned it off and slid it under the couch.

"—and we’re ignoring Izaya! It’ll perfect!"

Celty’s body faced him for a bit before she reached for a paper and pencil, writing something and holding it up for him to see.

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