Ah, finally! It's about time that I uploaded an Izayoi/Kurousagi or IzaKuro as I like to call them fic. I spell Kurousagi without the space, just to give you a heads up. This is a drabble collection of my beloved ship. The drabbles are all random and follow no particular theme orz. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Mondaiji-tachi ga Isekai kara Kuru Sou Desu yo?

His hand was held out toward her but she made no move in accepting it, instead only staring dumbly at the outstretched hand. Izayoi noticed her blank look and sighed loudly in irritation as he motioned for her to take his hand.

It seemed that Kurousagi couldn't understand that action either as she cocked her head to the side, looking questionably at him. "Izayoi-san?" she asked, still in a state of confusion.

"Just hold my hand you dumb rabbit. Is it really that hard to understand?" he snapped, resisting the strong urge to strangle her there and then.

Her brows furrowed in more puzzlement. "Why?" she couldn't help but ask. Why was Izayoi suddenly asking her to hold his hand?

Izayoi let a low growl escape his lips before he swiftly grabbed one of her hands, interlacing their fingers together tightly. "You're seriously asking me why? Are you stupid Kurousagi? I'm your boyfriend, so why shouldn't I be able to hold your hand?"

A deep crimson blush painted her cheeks as she looked downward in embarrassment. She had forgotten they were dating. After all, it had only been just over a day since their confessions so they hadn't really explored any displays of affection just yet.

"Oh right. Kurousagi is sorry," she apologised, biting her lip in the process.

Izayoi glanced at her embarrassed form with affectionate eyes before turning away, slowly dragging her somewhere with their interlocked hands. "There's no need to apologise you dumb rabbit. Just remember to hold my hand next time."

She nodded profusely before taking a look at their entwined hands. Kurousagi slightly blushed at the sight, feeling the tight grip Izayoi had on her hand. He had rather large hands which enclosed hers like two missing pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. Izayoi's hand was strangely smooth she realised; it wasn't calloused like she had expected. She had figured that since he used his fists for just about everything they would've been rougher but she guessed not.

Feeling that his girlfriend wasn't making a move to follow him, he stopped and turned to look at her. She was now sporting a bright grin on her face, her crimson eyes looking directly into his violet ones. "What's up with you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow,

She shrugged but still maintained the eye contact and her bright smile. "Nothing to worry about Izayoi-san, but next time I'll be the one to hold my hand so don't forget to take it."

He looked away slightly flustered before clearing his throat and giving her one of his signature smirks. "I'm not dumb like you Kurousagi so don't think I would be."

Kurousagi's eyes twinkled in both amusement and mischief as she had noticed his flustered expression. "I just wanted to remind you Izayoi-san."

And with that, she began to take the lead, swinging their hands back and forth with Izayoi now being the one to stumble after her.