Title: Silence

Rating: T

Pairing: Shizuo x Izaya

Summary: Sometimes silence is better than a thousand words, sometimes silence is everything, Shizuo/Izaya fluff

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the DRRR characters!

Warning: THIS STORY CONTAINS YAOI MEANING MALExMALE RELATIONSHIP.

Izaya's POV

That night was dreamy. Hell yeah! The night with Shizu-chan was something I can't even properly describe. I was so damn ecstatic! I don't even know how I, Orihara Izaya, and he, Heiwajima Shizuo, long arch-nemeses, ended up together in the bed having sex (and one hell of sex, let me tell you).

Dammit, if that didn't mean anything, if it didn't mean there was something else between us except that feeling we call hate, then what did it mean?

I don't know what Shizu-chan thought of the entire situation either. I don't know if what had happened was right or wrong and honestly, in that moment, I couldn't care less.

What I really cared about was that Shizu-chan was there on the other side of the bed, he back turned towards me.

His back partially exposed, the white sheet askew around him with the rays of sunlight from the overhead window lancing down and making him radiate slightly.

How he moved with each intake of breath! In that moment, I thought he was beautiful.

I could still feel the smell of booze and sex, the smell of nicotine from Shizuo's cigarette. It all lingered in the air.

Everything seemed so perfect, so natural.

But I was scared, scared of saying anything that could have ruined that moment. I wanted to say a simple "good morning," but I just couldn't.

Not seeing Shizu-chan's facial expression, not knowing what he was thinking, didn't make things easy, but if he felt at least half of what I did then...

I just didn't want to say anything that may annoy him, so I just stared at his nude back and at the light movement of his arm while smoking his morning cigarette, how he brought it to his lips and then gently back down. I leaned against his thigh.

I realized in that moment that the right thing to do was probably not to say anything. So I will pretend to sleep for a while until Shizuo finishes smoking. I thought that maybe he would turn towards me when he was done.

I smile at the thought and then I close my eyes.

That's okay! After all, silence is golden.