WHOAH third person? Huh? Yeah, instead of making like...a lot of short fics with their individual stories, I'm putting al lthe challenges I've accepted into here. If this isn't working out, then I'll change it later.

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I know...this is pretty short but...I was on a time restraint


Light Yagami sat at his desk, pen held over a blank page of a notebook as his screen listed criminals that had yet to be punished or had been punished improperly. The minutes ticked by and he wrote fervidly, knowing he didn't have much time with the book before he had to leave for Headquarters. His name had only been cleared recently due to the fake rules he'd had added to the Death Note by Ryuk, and he didn't want to waste time seeing as these criminals needed punishing in more creative ways than Misa could think of.

He heard the door of their apartment open, his fingers gripping the pen more tightly as the annoying woman returned home early from her modeling shoot. He resumed writing, not looking to watch her come in. He was beginning to lose his patience with her and had been looking forward to not seeing her until well after midnight, but no luck. But the voice he heard definitely didn't belong to Misa and he froze. "What are you doing, Light-kun?"

He turned slowly and saw a stoic detective with wild hair and bags under his eyes instead of the woman he was living with. "I swear...this isn't what it looks like."

"Light-kun...I never thought it would be this easy. Or should I say...Kira?" Light's eyes widened and he hastily put the notebook and pen into the top drawer of his desk, standing cautiously. The lanky detective took a few steps closer to the killer until they were only inches from each other and said, "Now...I think I can be willing to not have you executed on one condition..."

Light swallowed visibly, pulling back as much as possible so he wasn't as close to L but it didn't work as the other man just pressed even closer as a result of Light's obvious wish to be away from him. "And what would that be?" he asked through gritted teeth.

Instead of answering, L inched even closer, closing the distance completely as their lips met and his tongue forced entry into Light's mouth. After the bruising kiss he pulled away, both boys gasping for breath and, finally, the detective said, "I think I can make use of you in the fields of public...and private service."