Amaya here! Okay, so I know, a new story when I already have a million unfinished. However this idea has been stuck in my head for three days and so, I've decided to write it out. Hope you enjoy it! Reviews are lovely but I'm not going to turn into a review hound.

Disclamer: Okay, do not own. Other wise this is how it would be and Kira would get away with it because I'm a huge Kira follower. Not a Light fan (actually an L fan, ironic no?) but his means are agreeable in my standerds. && I want to thank Tsugumi Ohba for the story line and Takeshi Obata for the amazing art work!

Warning: There will probably be language, yaoi, and of course mpreg.

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They both knew it wasn't supposed to end up like this, after all, it was wrong, way wrong. They were against each other, the detective and the criminal. Of course the latter was still not completely known by L, having only a percentage against Light. Non the less, it still was against everything they were working with. It was supposed to be a one time thing, something they could hopefully forget. However fate obviously had other plans, and now they were left with something that was going to be very difficult to explain to the other members.

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Light looked over his shoulder, the six other members, including his father, had passed out around two hours ago. He smiled, now that they were asleep…

He knelt down, kissing L's cheek. The boy was half asleep himself, the bags under his eyes darker than ever. He had to admit this whole situation was rather stressing, especially on the raven.

L looked up at him, his dark eyes half closed . Light smiled lightly at him, brushing hair out of his eyes and lifting his head to kiss his lips. L's lips were addictive to him, sweet and only slightly dry. Light pulled away, leaving a 2 millimeter space between their lips. "You too should get some sleep," the caramel haired teen said, watching L's closed eyes.

"Can't," was the only response he got, the dark eyes still not opening. Light scowled, he knew how unhealthy some of L's habits were, but now that they were in this situation together, Light made it his job to make sure the boy was taken care of.

What situation where they in exactly? About a week ago Light and Watari dragged L to see a specialist, as L simply refused to see a doctor. They went under false names of course, taking absolutely every precaution. L had been sick for about a month before Light and Watari had had just about enough. The specialist took a few blood tests, leaving the room informing them to wait whilst he runs the tests.

When the doctor had returned, he explained that they had somehow mixed his blood with another sample and asked to perform a second. At first L absolutely refused, that is, until Watari threatened to take away his sweets. After the second test and a second band-aid on L's exposed arm, the results were in. Apparently they had not mixed the first and both tests had come out the same. L was pregnant. L hadn't slept since and to say Light was worried would be an understatement.

Light wrapped his arms around the detective, pulling him into his chest as he held him there. He ran his fingers through the dark strands of L's hair, as his free hand adjusted the chain that ran from L's wrist to his. He moved it so that it wouldn't bother L in hopes that the detective could get some sleep.

"What are we going to do Raito-kun?" L's voice was muffled through Light's school uniform that he had yet to remove.

Light shrugged, "It's your decision, what ever you chose I'll stand by you."

L looked up into Light's caramel eyes, "I want to keep it."

At first Light was shocked by these words, he had hoped that there may have been a possibility that L wanted to keep it, but he never would have thought that he would. L was the worlds greatest detective, in the midst of an almost impossible case. L would have trouble continuing the case, so Light brought forth this question.

"What about the case?" Light asked, his voice soft as he caressed L's cheek.

L's expression never changed but his grip on Light increased, "You're here to help," he stated, his voice calm but his eyes telling a different story. L was scared, who wouldn't be? If L decided to have the child, he would be bringing it into a world were Kira killed. Even though L would never know that Light was Kira and that Light would never, could never, kill his own child.

Light cupped L's chin in his hand as he brought the detective up for another kiss. No one but Watari knew about their current situation, so they would have to tell people soon. L was about two and a half months along, so in a matter of two more months the evidence would be there and the story would be more complicated.

L pulled away, resting his head on Light's shoulder, his spidery fingers tightly clenching Light's shirt tightly. Light ran his fingers through L's hair again, thinking of how he was going to tell everyone, especially his father. By the time he looked down at L, the detective was sound asleep, head still on Light's shoulder. Light carefully slipped his arms under the raven's arms and knees, picking him up in a way that allowed his head to rest comfortably on his shoulder.

In L's room the bed was big enough for the two to fit comfortably, a good excuse for sharing the same bed was the chain that held the two together. Light set L down first, slipping the covers down so that L could later be covered in them. Then, silently and carefully, he slipped in, curling around the detective. Call it instinct but with L in the fragile state that he was in, Light was extremely protective over the older boy.

He slipped the comforter over the two of them before wrapping his arms around the still thin boy. He rested his chin on the top of the boy's head, inhaling L's shampoo. He held onto him tighter, careful not to wake the sleeping detective as he slipped one of his hands under L's shirt and rested it against his abdomen. At least he was getting sleep.

Light smiled slightly, burring his face into the soft black locks, "L," was the last word uttered from his mouth as he slipped off into a rather deep sleep.

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Amaya: Yes! Hail the cute and cuddley Light! I'm sorry but I really had to put it in there. It's so sweet! && I'm sorry L but I'm making you the poor victum of my plot line.

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