Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara! or anything regarding the Wii. Ryohgo Narita owns Durarara and Nintendo the Wii. I don't win any money with this. It's just for fun.

Enjoy

The telephone rang twice before the raven-haired informant decided to stand up and take the call. He wasn't so eager about it, because he knew it would be some of his annoying customers, begging for some kind of stupid information. As much as he loved humans, he had to admit that they were tiring, too.

"Yes?" He just asked, looking at his nails while sighing.

"Izaya!" The voice on the other line said, chuckling. It was clearly his friend Shinra.

"What is it today?" Izaya asked. "It's not usual for you to call me. Do you need some kind of information?"

"Nope." Shinra tried to get an intriguing tone of voice. "I'm having a day off, and since Celty and I are fairly bored, I suggest that you come over, like when we were in high school."

"Interesting…Well…I don't see why not. I'll be there in half an hour, okay?" Izaya informed his friend. Then he heard the 'click' sound that indicated that Shinra had hung up.

He didn't want to admit it, but he was fairly excited. It wasn't usual for his friend to call him and invite him over. It was usually the other way round: Izaya calling for a medical check up or something. He went to his room and changed his clothes into something more comfortable.

"Namie, you can go home. I'm taking the day off, so it wouldn't make any sense for you to stay." He informed the girl.

"Are you going to visit your sisters?" His secretary asked.

"Nope. I don't want to ruin my day off. Shinra invited me over, and I'm going. Remember to close everything when you go away." He said while rushing out of the door.

He smiled while walking, humming a song. He didn't know why he was so happy. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen his hated protozoan in the city, and that everything seemed so peaceful and summer-like. It was quite hot on the streets. The people were walking with fans in their hands, trying to overcome the heat. Izaya, on the other hand, didn't mind much. Of course, everything would change if he saw Shizuo, then he would be forced to run away, and running in the middle of summer, with so much warmth, would make him faint.

The black haired young man didn't like that idea, so he tried to arrive in his friends house as fast as he could, avoiding the usual places where a protozoan would be. He even avoided passing by the Russian Sushi and talking to Simon, just in case the blonde monster would spot him. But he didn't have to worry much, because in less than 15 minutes he arrived at the big apartment, which at the same time, served as a clinic.

Izaya took the elevator and just entered the door without previous warning. He smiled and talked to the Dullahan, who was sitting on the couch.

"Oi, Celty! How's it going? It's been such a long time since I last saw you. Are the deliveries making money?" Izaya asked, laughing.

"Shut up. Shinra is desperate to see you. He wants to try something out." The headless girl typed into her PDA.

"So, he called me for some experiments?" The informant asked. "That's not nice. And I thought it would be something fun."

"Oh, you arrived, Izaya! Come over, I want to show you something." The underground doctor shouted when he saw his friend. Then he dragged him into the living room, where the big TV was located. There he saw a blonde head, looking at the TV.

"W-What! Shizu-chan's here as well?" The information broker said; his eyes widening as he walked back.

The blonde young man turned around and saw him, then he sighed and tried to ignore him.

"Don't worry, Izaya. I already informed him that you were coming over, so he has promised me that he won't hit you. I have a plan for you both. Why don't you sit down?" Shinra suggested, smiling awkwardly at the duo.

Izaya sat at the other end of the couch, far away from Shizuo, and looked at Shinra with an intriguing look.

"You both are always fighting. But, I don't understand why you keep fighting after all these years, so Celty had the wonderful idea for you both. Maybe then, you will stop hating each other. Why don't you try to overcome your differences by playing some games?" Shinra started to explain, but got shut by Shizuo.

"Me? Playing with the flea? Shinra, shut up. I'm 24 years old, I'm not a kid and I don't play games. Not with this flea, anyway. It won't help."

"For the first time in my life, I'm with this brute. Overcoming our differences? Shizu-chan and me? Now you're kidding. It's no use. If we want to overcome our differences, then we have to fight like real men." The other agreed.

"Look Celty! Your idea's starting to take effect! They agreed in one thing. Come on, it won't be that bad. It's just a game, after all." The doctor tried to explain.

After some discussing, both parties agreed on the fact that playing some games wouldn't be bad. Even if it only helped to pass time. Still, both Izaya and Shizuo didn't have the intention to be friends after playing. Celty and Shinra, on the other side were convinced that everything would be perfect in the end.

"Okay, so, what are we going to play?" Izaya asked.

"I bought a new Wii recently! You are playing Mario Kart. You know, the one with Mario, Peach and all those characters competing in races. You will like it!" Shinra squealed.

"Isn't Mario for small kids?" Shizuo said, shaking his head while thinking what a mess everything was.

"See, it fits you, Shizu-chan. You are like a kid, so it's the perfect game for your mentality."

"Oh, excuse me, almighty Izaya, for not having the intelligent mind you possess." Shizuo said with a hint of irony and rage, trying to calm down and keep the promise he made to Shinra.

"I knew you would admit it sometime. You don't have to point that out, I already know how awesome I am."

"Stop it! Don't start with childish discussions! Start playing and don't say a word." Celty typed, clearly annoyed.

Both guys stopped talking and turned the power button on. After selecting the game, they got into another discussion, seeing how there were different remotes. Soon, Shizuo found Izaya sitting on his lap, trying to get the remote away from him.

"W-what are you doing, flea?" He said, pushing him away.

"Give me that remote. I should have the number one, anyway. You're too stupid to be controlling this stuff." Izaya shouted, trying to reach Shizuo's remote.

"Shut up, flea. I have number one and you number two. It's not my problem…"

"Izaya, there's no problem, truly. While playing, there won't be any differences between remote one and remote two."

The red-eyed informant tried to look offended, and he crossed his arms, his nose pointing high.

"Wouldn't it be better for them playing with a Mii, instead of the original characters?" Celty typed, showing the text to the underground doctor. He agreed and showed them the Mii menu, suggesting them to create the characters.

Shizuo nodded, and clicked on the 'new' button. He smiled when he saw the featured, and tried to create an accurate version of himself. Soon he made every detail perfect, but Izaya managed to snack the remote from his hands. Still, he didn't make any changes, because the blonde took it back.

"Nhgh…you're no fun, Shizu-chan. But I want to create myself, as well! So stop now and give the remote to me! I want to play, too." Izaya made sure he sounded like a small child.

Annoyed and angry, Shizuo saved the changes and gave the remote to his enemy. Happily, Izaya started creating the Mii.

"Why aren't there any red eyes?" He suddenly asked.

"Come on, flea. Make them have another colour. See?" Shizuo took Izaya's hands in his' and changed the colour to black. "It fits you. Don't be such a kid. I want to play, actually."

Izaya saved the changes and smirked, giving the other remote to the blonde sitting next to him. He noticed that Celty and Shinra were gone, but he shook the thought away, because he didn't care.

"IZAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Shizuo raged. "Give me MY remote!"

Izaya stood up and jumped on the couch. "My, my…you heard what Shinra said, didn't you. It doesn't matter which remote you have, because it's all the same when playing.

Shinra came to the room, as soon as he heard Shizuo shouting. Then he giggled at the scene, and asked himself if his friends were truly adults. He held Celty's hand and started watching the two enemies play the game. Maybe the day wouldn't be so boring, like he had thought. Celty's shoulders moved, like if she was laughing and she started typing.

"I'm looking forward to this afternoon, Shinra."

"Me too, my dear, me too."