Yay! I finally got onto writing a Shizaya fanfic! This ship is my OTP and I've been wanting to write one for ages. (I actually did start writing one, but I abandoned it before I posted it.) Hope you enjoy! :)


Shizuo wasn't nervous. He wasn't even nervous when he was changing his shoes for ice skates.

Shizuo found it quite amusing when he found out that 'apparently', Izaya could skate. But when he voiced his thoughts, Izaya smirked and said that they'd have to go ice skating one time so he could prove it.

Shizuo had never ice skated before. And again, he wasn't nervous, he just found the cold and the copious amount of people to be quite unsettling.

Once the two had made sure their skates were tight, they both walked (more like waddled) over to the ice rink. Izaya stepped onto the ice first, making it look like the easiest thing in the world. Shizuo didn't think it would be that hard, but when he stepped on, he didn't realise it was that slippery.

"Shit," Shizuo whispered, albeit, not loud enough for anyone to hear.

"Come on, Shizu-chan," Izaya smirked. He glided on the ice with his hands in his jacket pockets. Shizuo glared at him and successfully made his way onto the ice. Shizuo held onto the edge of the rink and tried to move around. Izaya moved in front of Shizuo and smirked again.

"Need any help?" Izaya asked.

"I'm fine," Shizuo said, not really concentrating on what the former was saying.

"Okay then." Izaya proceeded to skate a couple laps around the rink on his own, every time he came back around he would smirk and ask if Shizuo needed help. On his fifth lap, Izaya decided that Shizuo wasn't going to get it so he took his hand and pulled him around the ice rink.

"You know, for a monster such as yourself, you have absolutely no balance," Izaya said to his blonde companion. Shizuo blushed and growled. Izaya just laughed. Izaya kept pulling Shizuo around the rink and somehow, their fingers had intertwined while they were skating at some point. Shizuo blushed even deeper.

"You having fun?" Izaya asked. He looked back at Shizuo and his expression wasn't a smirk or a frown, it was an actual smile, a real, genuine smile that made him look all the more beautiful. Shizuo's face must have been red at this point. Seeing Shizuo's expression, Izaya turned his head away, flustered.

'Damn it, why did I smile?' Izaya thought, he thought he had created an indestructible will, but it seemed as though all his hard work meant nothing when he was around Shizuo.

"I'm having lots of fun," Shizuo mumbled and he knew Izaya heard. Izaya turned around and grabbed Shizuo's other hand, their fingers intertwining like the other two. Both of them were blushing but also smiling as they skated together on the ice.