Baby L
Author's Note: Hello, I know it's been a while since I wrote anything but I finally got it. This is my first DN fan fiction and I hope y'all enjoy it. I'm a little nervous…
"Watawi!" A small black-haired boy no older than one running towards an elderly man and he had his hand on his forehead.
"What's the matter, Lawliet?"
"Wah-liet was building a block tower, the tower fell and now I got this owie!" He cries.
"You should be more carful when playing with your toys, Lawliet? Here let Watari kiss your owie and make it feel all better." Watari gave the baby a small peck on his forehead and the pain from his 'owie' began to dull.
Lawliet giggled and hugged his caretaker's leg.
"Now go back playing with your toys and be careful this time."
"Okay." Lawliet ran happily to the playroom to play with his blocks. He grabbed the blocks and tried to spell out some words. He tried and tried and finally found a word to spell.
"Justice! Lawliet said gleefully.
The baby genius spelled the word 'justice' with the blocks.
The End
Author's Note: I know it's kind of short but a review will always help!