It was a normal day for L and Ratio, well…. as normal as it can get for a quirky detective and a killer.
The room was silent except for the click of the keys as the two aforementioned gentlemen typed meticulously and the occasional "clink" of the handcuffs as one shifted.
The blonde, however was having a hard time focusing on his work. Partially because of the lighting which lit up L's face angelically. Also, he figured days stung out on caffeine didn't help, either. Yes, that was it! There was no other logical explanation for him checking out his abnormal partner. 'Although,' Ratio thought, 'that shirt looks pretty good on him... WAIT A SECOND! I was not just checking him ou.. Wow he has nice hair.'
"Ratio-kun"
Oh great, he's using my first name again, what is it this time..
"Yes L?"
"I believe there is an 82 chance that you are attracted to me."
Damn! Is he not only a genius, but psychic too?
Silence.
Fire to Ice.
"The awkward silence that just occurred, causes me to believe that there is an 8…Mrmph"
White to Grey
Ratio had startled L with a kiss (which, by the way, L figured had a 58 chance of happening).
Earth to Fire
Tongues intertwined; their heated battle for dominance beginning.
Water to Darkness
They both knew what they had begun, but neither would give in until declared victorious.
They both needed to win.
Fade to Black
