Shizuo gets in an accident involving some punk ass kids trying to fight him and ends up badly needing a blood transfusion. The problem is... The only person with his blood type that is available is a little shit named Izaya Orihara. How uncomfortable would it make you if the person you hated more than anything at all saved your life? This started as a oneshot and idk where this is going. Shizuo needs a blood transfusion and Shinra blackmails Izaya into donating blood. Filled with awkward conversations, angst, injuries, and two polar opposites falling for each other. Shizuo and Izaya are both lonely people.All Rights Reserved