It had to, had to, had to be coldest day in Ikebukuro's history of cold winters. Snow had blanketed the city, and was threatening to smother every last living organism in white. Izaya Orihara was nestled in his fur-trimmed coat and wool scarf, skipping along just waiting for something to happen. And eventually that something did.
As fate would have it, he just happened to accidentally bump into Shizuo Heiwajima.

"Flea..."

"Ne, Shizu-chan, aren't you cold?"

The bodyguard was clad only in his normal attire, hands shoved deep into his pockets. "No."

Izaya was surprised that he hadn't been beaten to death yet.

"You're shivering~!"

"From rage, louse, now get out of my way."

The raven shook his head, tsk-ing as he removed his scarf and retied it around both their necks. "There."

Shizuo went to protest, but Izaya was just too warm. It felt kind of nice in this weather.

Izaya grinned up at him mockingly. Shizuo shifted his gaze away, blushing a bit.

Good God, was this awkward...

He was yanked out of his thoughts when Izaya started dragging him along.

Even after having residents murdered by 'The Slasher' and a headless biker loose on its streets, Ikebukuro had never seen a stranger sight than none other than Izaya Orihara himself, beaming, with his scarf tied around both his and Heiwajima Shizuo's neck.

A/N: Blame this on Christy, she wanted me to draw Izzy and Shizzy sharing a scarf. You know I had to turn it into a drabble. I'm starting to love drabbles now! :D

I don't know if this is Shizaya/Izuo or what... IT'S BL/YAOI/SHOUNEN-AI IF YOU SQUINT, how's that? :3

I don't own the characters, cause if I did I'd probably be rich! :U