It was a hot summer's day in Ikebukuro, and the students at Raira were a little restless due to the heat. Some had removed their jackets or rolled up the sleeves of their school shirts in an attempt to cool down. A few had water bottles and one particular raven-haired male had in his possession, an ice-lolly.

Izaya Orihara, an aspiring information broker was currently seated at the back of the classroom, his attention focused solely on slowly devouring the cold treat. If he wasn't so focused, he would have noticed how distracting the sight was to some of his fellow students, Shizuo Heiwajima among them. Alas he was too preoccupied to notice that the blonde 'monster', whom he loved to toy with so much, could not take his eyes off of him.

"Shit…" Shizuo muttered under his breath. He hated to admit it, but not only could he not look away from Izaya and his actions, he felt himself not wanting to. He tried telling himself there was no reason to look, Izaya was just eating. He was just licking the sides, excruciatingly slowly before sucking on the tip and oh my god that thing sure as hell looked similar to a dick. He cursed again as he realised he was feeling quite hot and it had nothing to do with the sunny weather. To make matters worse, Izaya had only just started eating the damned thing. He was nowhere near finished.

Blissfully unaware of the unintentional torture he was orchestrating, Izaya continued to lavish attention upon the ice-lolly. He wasn't terribly fond of sweet things but made exceptions in circumstances such as the current weather. If he knew just how much he was teasing Shizuo without meaning to, he would no doubt smirk and make a snide comment. Though he didn't know, he was oblivious to the somewhat lewd way he was eating.

Usually just looking at Izaya or hearing him would make Shizuo want to beat the crap out of him, today was different. Due to Izaya's antics Shizuo found himself wanting to something else, such as getting Izaya to use that sinful mouth of his for something entirely different. Don't get him wrong, he definitely hates Izaya, but right now the blood in his body was all heading in one direction and it was not his brain.

It was now nearing the end of the lesson. Izaya had almost finished his treat and Shizuo wasn't sure if he was thankful or unhappy about this. He did know that he either needed to head straight to the bathroom to take care of a certain problem, or get Izaya to take responsibility for his actions. It was at this point in time that Izaya had for reasons unbeknownst to Shizuo, decided to have the worst timing possible. For at that very moment he had not only basically deep throated the ice-lolly, but he had also turned and either intentionally or unintentionally locked eyes with Shizuo.

Well that settles that then, it's Izaya's fault and whether he wants to or not, he is taking responsibility for it. Izaya had raised his eyebrow after looking over at Shizuo. He noticed that the fake-blonde's face was a little too red and the smirk that was slowly forming piqued Izaya's curiosity. The bell rang and as students began filing out of the classroom, Shizuo walked over to Izaya and smirked more when he spotted the teacher leaving as well. Their teacher no doubt thought that the two were going to fight and wouldn't want to become caught up in it.

"Shizu-chan, why are you looking at me like that?" He was interested in why Shizuo hadn't hit him or anything. "Well you see flea, the way you've been eating that Popsicle has been distracting… and I think you should take some responsibility." Now Izaya looked confused, what does the brute mean by take responsibility, responsibility for what? How was it distracting him and why the hell was Shizuo watching him in the first place?

Then he remembered Shizuo's red face and quickly glanced down and realised what he meant. The monster appeared to have a mini-monster in his pants. Izaya couldn't help but blush a little realising Shizuo was turned on because of him. It's not every day your enemy walks over with a hard on telling you to take responsibility. He wasn't sure what to do, should he try to get away from him… or should he help him? Wait why would he help him, why would he even want to?

"Why do I need to take responsibility? I'm sure you know how to use your hands and the bathroom is only down the hall~" Izaya nodded when he heard Shizuo say 'good idea flea' but was surprised by the ever so unpredictable brute when Shizuo picked him up, slung him over his shoulder and began walking. "Shizu-chan put me down! What are you doing?! Why the hell did you pick me up?!" A pale dusting of red adorned his cheeks as he realised Shizuo was in fact walking to the bathroom, with him. His red cheeks grew darker when he felt a slap to his ass. "I told you, you are going to take responsibility for this little problem you caused." An attempt at squirming out of his hold was cut short by a harder slap which Izaya refused to admit he kind of liked. "Little problem? Little problem my glorious masterpiece of an ass!" He heard Shizuo chuckle a little before responding. "Well ok, not-so-little problem then. Although this 'not-so-little problem' is going up your 'glorious masterpiece of an ass'."


I was planning on this just being a one-shot, but I am going to male it a two-shot or maybe a three-shot. I know I chose a crap place to end it though. Also the next chapters of All This Time and Broken Glasses & Bloody Gashes should be up within the next few days.~