AN: I do not own Death note! *mutters*
This is a short oneshot, i hope you like it. Sorry if my grammar isn't correct, my native languge is Swedish and i'm only 14 years old. x3
Light was certain that he was in love. Ánd he was not happy. Not at all.
In fact, he was so unhappy that he did a silent protest about it. He decided to not brush his hair. Many people noticed that. Everyone in the taskforce! And they stared at him. Because he didn't brush his fucking hair. As a protest. Against his feelings.
"Light, you look...wierd." Matsuda said, and scratched his back. "Oh, I know! You have lost your brush, right?"
"No."
"Hairgel is gone?"
"I belive that the correct way of saying it is..." L started, but Light interupped him.
"Shut up! Matsuda is talking to me, not you! And stop asking me about my hair." Light snapped.
L was silent for a while.
"Light-kun, i know that your period is a very hard time for you but..." L was again interupped by Light.
"I CANT HAVE PERIOD! I AM A MAN! AND I AM PROTESTING AGAINST MY FEELINGS FOR YOU, STUPID DETECTIVE!" he roared.
And Light became quiet. And blushed. Because he had screamed that he had feelings for L.
L was as emotionless as ever.
"Light-kun..."
Lights heart skipped. Did the detective love him back?
"Yes?"
"Bring me cake."