A/N: I think I have an obsession with writing really short fiction O.o oh well. Here's my first ever Shizaya fic. It's nothing major because it's my first so be nice please T.T I absolutely love Shizuo and Izaya so had to write one finally.
No One's POV
"Izaaaayaaaaa-kuuun!"
The brunette smirk just as the vending machine whizzed past his head. The informant was innocently clicking away at his phone when the foreign object made an assault. Message now forgotten and switchblade in hand the brunette turned around with a smirk.
"Nice to see you to Shizu-chan."
Shizuo growled and removed his shades. "Damn flea. Didn't I tell you not to call me that?!" Izaya's smirk widened into an all-out smile.
"Aww Shizu-chan doesn't like my cute nickname, such a shame."
Shizuo was losing his patience. "Let me show you how much I appreciate it then." He said through gritted teeth. Izaya watched in amusement as the blonde rooted out the stop sign next to him—ready to send it flying his direction.
"How sweet Shizu-chan but I'm afraid I don't like the way you're about to show your appreciation." Izaya teased just as the sign flew through the air in his direction. "Bye Shizu-chan!" he waved enthusiastically then bounced away.
A vein popped in the blonde's head and just as he was about to being chase a hand grabbed his shoulder. "Not today Shizuo. I have some business to take care of." The blonde sighed and took out his shades. He was in a really foul mood and might end up killing one of Tom's clients but at least he'd be able to smash something.
Izaya skipped happily through the packed streets wearing that smirk he had when he left the crazy blonde behind. Shizu-chan's really slow today he thought then came to a sudden stop. Or maybe he just isn't chasing. The informant furrowed his brows and leaned against the tree behind him.
"Shizu-chan's no fun today. I was hoping the hot headed idiot would be up for a chase today since I'm pretty bored but apparently he has other plans. Shizu-chan's so mean."
Izaya tucked his hand into his jacket pocket and pushed himself off the tree. Nothing else to do except talk someone into killing themselves. Such a boring day without the idiot chasing.