Your Smile Shizaya

~Your Smile~ Shizaya
Izaya Orihara strolled down the road leading into Ikebukrou, hands in his black jacket pockets. He had missed his beloved humans here- except one. Speaking of that one her came Shizuo Heiwajima running down the road with a stop sign in hand.
"IZAYA!" He growled. "I told you to stay the fuck out of here!" The ex-bartender was pissed that the flea was even a step into the city- when clearly he was unwelcomed.
The crowed that was there ran off and hid fearing both grown men.
"Shizuo-chan! I'm so glad you stopped by!" The black haired man cooed.
"Shut up!" Shizuo hissed throwing the stop sign at the other.
Izaya took one step to the side and the sign missed. "I'm quite tired of this cat and mouse game so if you would please step aside…"
Shizuo glared at him but then snow started to fall reminding him it was Christmas time. Shizuo growled under his breath. What an annoying holiday. "Look, stay, leave do whatever, just don't get in my way, pest!" In all honesy, Shizuo just didn't want to be sick AND deal with the pest that was and is Izaya Orihara. With that, Shizuo walked away from the man who he hated most.
Izaya was stunned. This is the first time someone walked away without getting hurt. The black haired man felt lost. He had no clue what to do. Stay? Leave? Follow? He went the other direction Shizuo was walking. Deciding on the latter of things. Just leaving his one and only amusement Shizuo Heiwajima. Izaya continued to walk unable to take that this was where they stopped their game. Did he win? Did he win? He was utterly lost without no end.
Shizo waited. Where's the pest? Wouldn't he follow? Should he go back? Was it possible that he love him? This wasn't the first time he thought of this… He turned around to go find the other. When he returned…Izaya was gone. Shizuo sighed. He needed to smoke. Badly. To clear his mind. He walked back o his apartment. Unable to believe his annoying pest was gone. He unlocked the door and went inside. The snow was coming down hard. Would he come? Shizuo looked out the window. Where would he go? His house was bulldozed years ago. Would he continue to stay out? Or would he go to a friends house? "Izaya…" Shizuo whispered. Was it possible that he love him? Over and over the thought went through Shizuo's head. Was it? He got up and ran outside bringing a winter coat for him and his protozoan. He put on his and walked out of the building running down each flight of stairs.
Izaya laid where his once home was. What happened to it? Where would he go? He had already tried to go to Shinra's place but…neither him nor Celty was there. Where would he go that wouldn't get beat up? Shizu-chan is a possibility but after he walked away like that Izaya wouldn't know how to treat him. Damn it Shiuo! Why'd you have to walk away?! Izaya started crying as his face turned red. He sneezed rubbing his arms. He was getting sick really quick and the snow kept piling on him that he couldn't keep up brushing it off. His hands were cherry red as he curled in himself more. "I wish Shizuo was here with me…then I wouldn't be the only one suffering. Of course he's living it up at where ever he lived…" Izaya mumbled to himself.
Shizuo ran calling for Izaya. No one dared answered him. "IZAYA!" He cried. The snow was turning into a blizzard. "IZAYA!" He screamed wants more. "Where are you, pest?"
Izaya looked up when he though he heard his name. "SHI-!" He sneezed before he could finish the name. He was shivering and soaked.
"IZAYA! DAMN IT ANSWER ME!" The loud voice growled.
"SHIZU-CHAN!" Izaya screamed as loud as he could but his voice gave out in a series of coughs. He sniffled as his tears froze to his face.
Shizuo looked up when he heard the cry. He ran into the direction where he thought the scream came from. He almost didn't notice the body laying on the ground until he heard the coughs. "Izaya?" He whispered brushing the snow off the body. Damn idiot didn't even know how to take care of himself! His body didn't even know how to fight off the cold! He hugged him putting the oversized coat around him and rubbed his hands against his body wanting to get any sign of life. "Izaya…"
Izaya's eyes closed. His body was frozen. The intelligent, data collector was loosing to much body heat in the small jacket and the one placed on top of him wasn't much help. "Shizu-chan…?" He whined not believing his ears. What the hell was Shizuo doing?! He was supposed to let him let there and die.
"Izaya!" Shizuo smiled holding him closer putting his coat around him now only in regular clothes. Shizuo got up and carried the protozoan to his apartment bridal style. He went to a quick jog when he saw Izaya continually fall in and out of consciousness. When he got in the apartment he set Izaya down on the couch. The poor flea was knock out for good. Shizuo sat on the floor in front of him his hand going through Izaya's soaked hair. "Look, what you made me do…" He sighed to the unconscious man. He got up and got some towels and dry clothes. He came back to his spot and lifted up the man careful to not wake him as he took off his shirt and jacket. "There. There. I'll take care of you." He whispered in Izaya's ear then kissed his red cheek. Shizuo gently dried Izaya's upper part. He ruffled the now dry hair and smiled. "This is gonna be awkward." He muttered as he looked at the rest of the job he'd have to do to get the other warm. He sighed and removed the rest of the wet clothes and started drying.
Izaya squirmed all the while letting out moans when the other brushed certain parts of his body.
Shizuo, satisfied that he was getting some sounds from the other, stopped his work and put a shirt on him covering his pale scarred skin. He put some boxers and pajama bottoms on the other, a more difficult job than Shizuo originally thought, then leaned back after wrapping him in a blanket.
Izaya whined curling in on himself. He wasn't cold anymore which puzzled him.
Shizuo went and got dressed and dried himself when he came back Izaya was sitting up.
"Ugh, what happened?" Izaya asked sniffling rubbing his hands together wrapping himself more in the blanket.
"I saved your pathetic ass that's what happened. The least you can do is say thank you, flea!" Shizuo growled going over to him and sitting down next to him.
Izaya looked to the side and noticed he was in different clothes. "What happened to my clothes? How'd I get in these?"
"They were wet so I took them off you and I put the clothes on you." Shizuo answered.
"You did what?! How dare you strip me! If I find out you did anything weird-" Izaya started but Shizuo quieted him with a kiss. His eyes widened as he leaned away. "What the hell…?"
Shizuo ran his hand through the black hair. "Quiet and enjoy my kindness."
Izaya looked the other way as he got on Shizuo's lap. "Shizu-chan, I'm cold."
"Ok." Shizuo whispered wrapping his arms around him.
Izaya looked up at him then blushed. "Marry Christmas, Shizu- Shizuo."
"Marry Christmas, Izaya." Shizuo smiled and kissed him.
Izaya accepted the kiss and when it ended he smiled.
Shizuo smiled back.
Both of them knew that their hate had turned into love that night just by the way they smiled at each other.