AN: So yeah! i have fallen in the trap of Death Note/LxLight fanfiction, and now I can't get out without boring you with a fanfiction.
Why i'm posting it you ask? Because the voices are telling me looks around in fear
Seriously, the idea has been haunting me since weeks, and now i told him: YOU WIN! He would have killed me otherwise!
Disclaimer: I am a dreamy teenager with too much free time... how could I own Death Note?
Warning: AU, L's real name (is there somebody who doesn't know it yet?), yaoi ...
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Chapter 1
The weak rays of sun were struggling to get to the earth through the endless string of clouds, and as the reached the earth they shone over the houses and alleys, alerting their occupants that a new day has come.
It has started out as a particularly beautiful day of February, making the elders speculate about the arrival of spring, while they carried the groceries back to the house. Never seen such a nice winter day, they said.
There was however one person that wasn't that impressed by the weather and such tedious things. Some other time maybe he would have marveled at the beauty and whatever, but now he had other things to think about. Like school.
Light hated school.
He hated it with a vigor that almost ruined his alarm clock every morning, that made his family shake with fear at breakfast, and made his dog hide in the closet until he left.
School was boring, unchallenging, pointless, tedious, school was every negative adjective he could come up with and in every single language he knew (and he knew quite a few).
Thus it was understandable that Light wasn't happy that after two weeks of winter holiday he had to go back to school.
Just like his routine was, he woke up this morning too and almost threw his clock to the wall. He watched as the dog hurried to the closet upon seeing him, then threw a fit about the coffee being too hot, and finally left to school throwing his coat on, glad that last night didn't snow.
As always, his girlfriend was waiting for him in front of his house, instantly throwing herself forward, and clutching him in a bear hug, accompanied by a shrill "LIIIIGHT! DARLING!". Just what he needed in such a fine day.
"Hello there, Misa!", he said in his sweetest tone, looking at her with false loving eyes, while wishing he could punch her cute face at least once.
He wouldn't do it, of course, because Misa was a girl and one of his few sources of entertainment. The 20 year old girl was a model (the best model in Japan actually), and often took him out to classy places, where he always offered to pay, but never got to do it. Not that he minded, his wallet wasn't as filled as her anyways.
He spent the long road to school listening to her rather detailed presentation of the last photo shoot, a presentation which he would hear again that night, only in a more seductive way. Misa always thought that describing her seductive clothing would make him more aroused, which wasn't really true, but he let her.
Finally reaching the corner where they parted, he politely declined her offer to accompany him all the way to school, and left her with a heated kiss, a few promising words, and a seductive smile. It was so easy to please her.
He didn't really know why he was still with her. Apart from being a celebrity, she didn't have any good traits. She was clingy, jealous and chatty and extremely loud in bed. She took their relationship far too serious, always demanding to meet his parents and friends. He also had a hell of time when she was in her I-want-everyone-to-know-about-us-lets-go-get-married-and-tell-the-media mood. But he stayed with her because she was rich and had free card to the best locals and restaurants.
He threw the same seductive smirk he usually gave Misa to the girls that were at the entrance of the school, and made his way to his class, greeting everyone in the way. He took the envelope a blushing girl gave him, and politely thanked it, throwing it in the nearest garbage bag.
"If you have to tell something, just say it, don't give me letters", he told her in the same polite tone he used earlier. The girl's face became a blood red shade, and she quickly ran away mumbling some incoherent words.
Light went to his class room, and sat down. Eight hours in this hell hole then he was free for the rest of the day.
Maybe he should go to Mikami's place before he met up with Misa. The boy could give him a nice massage and then they could have some fun.
Or maybe…
"Ohmigod, ohmigod! Have you seen the new boy? He's sooo cute!"
New Boy? Light looked up to the babbling girls a few seats away from him. He didn't hear anything about a new boy. But if he really was cute, it was worth a try. Maybe he wouldn't have to go to Mikami.
Light quickly approached the conversing girls and casually asked them about the new boy.
"I think he's weird!"
"No, he's not! He's ubercool!"
"We went to talk to him, but he told us to fuck off! In nicer words, but the message was clear!"
"But he looks so great! You know, he has like black, black hair, and messy, and black eyes! Oh. My. God! Beautiful black eyes! I mean, I totally fell in love with them! And he isn't that stupid muscular macho type. He's more slender."
"How do you know that? His coat covered almost everything."
"I just know. And you have to agree, that he's cute!"
"Well, he doesn't look that bad! But Light-kun, you look better, so you don't have to worry!"
Light wasn't worried. He was more excited. Fresh meat. He would have to see it for himself after class.
"Go to your seats!", came the voice of the teacher, and Light sat down, taking out his mobile phone and searching for some game to kill his time until the class ended. "We have a new student."
Light raised his head quickly, and took in the sight that greeted him with wide eyes. The first thing he noticed was the huge black coat, and the faded pair of jeans under them. Then came the messy black hair, and finally he saw the eyes. Black, penetrating orbs were gazing over the class, landing for a moment on him, then continuing their way to the windows. Truly entrancing, just like the girl said.
"He is L Lawliet, and will be joining our class for the rest of the year. Please take seat over there, Lawliet-san."
Light mentally praised the teacher, for assigning the boy just a few seats away from him. With nicely masked excitement on his face he put away his phone, and let his eyes roam over the body of L Lawliet.
He watched as the boy settled down, taking off his coat and slipping out of his shoes, raising his legs to the edge of the chair. He didn't have socks. It was middle of February, and he wore only sneakers without socks. Strange.
Under the coat he wore a huge, white long-sleeved shirt. It wasn't even thick. Well, maybe he liked wearing more layers of clothes. He would find out later.
L Lawliet was sitting slightly slouched. He wore a bored expression on his face, and didn't even bother to look as if he was listening to the teacher.
The boy suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him. Their eyes locked, one expressionless, the other amused and Light felt time stop. The contact held something alluring within himself, it was almost intimate.
Light suddenly smirked and mouthed a "Hello" to L Lawliet. It wasn't returned, the boy turning away, and looking at the teacher. So L Lawliet didn't like being watched. Not that it stopped Light.
Class ended suddenly and faster than Light even thought it could end. He wanted to talk to the new boy, but the teacher called him to discuss. They exited the room, and Light followed them after putting away his books, but when he got out from the class, L Lawliet was nowhere to be seen.
He toyed with the idea of finding him, but in 5 minutes the break was over and the math professor was always in hysterics. So he went back, and waited for L Lawliet to come back.
L Lawliet however only came back when the teacher entered. If Light didn't know better he would tell the boy was avoiding others. Or maybe he was avoiding others. An idea worth considering.
"We shall start the new semester by a quick test paper. Please put away all your things except for a paper and a pen. Lawliet-san, if you don't wish, you don't have to take it."
Light tried to tune out the protesting groans, and focused instead on Lawliet's answer. Which was… he accepted? Light was surprised. Everybody knew that the old hag always gave them the hardest problems, surely he was warned. Was he far too stupid or far too clever? Light put his bet on the former.
The test was just as he imagined it. Five of the hardest problems gathered in a nice bow, that took him seven whole minutes to complete, and made the others sweat blood to write even a few steps down.
Light spent the extra minutes analyzing Lawliet. The boy wore the same bored expression, and didn't even look at his paper. He either knew everything or didn't know a word.
Five minutes later the test papers were gathered, and silent murmurs of curses were heard while they were corrected.
Light didn't even blink when his perfect score was announced. He did however gape when L Lawliet's more than perfect score was announced ("Ah, Lawliet-san, I didn't even know the problem could be solved like this. It is indeed a shorter and easier approach. Congratulations!"). So the boy was clever. Maybe… Dare he say it? Maybe L Lawliet was as clever as him.
The idea of it was refreshing. He would be extremely pleased if he found someone his equal.
Light really wanted to talk to him now. But, as soon as the teacher left, Lawliet was nowhere to be seen. Light exited the room, and went to find him.
He found him five minutes later, outside at a large tree, and approached him.
"Hello there, new boy" Light greeted him. He was once again ignored.
"You know, it's polite to greet back", he tried again.
"What do you want?" came the response moments later.
"To know you. My name is Yagami Light."
"Yagami-kun already knows my name, so the introduction is over. Goodbye!"
The boy took a few steps but Light grabbed him by his wrist, and pulled him to his chest, putting his other hand on L Lawliet's stomach. The boy's back was touching his chest, and Light could practically feel him breathing. Breathing slightly faster than he should, may he add. He let his hand wander under the shirt and smirked at the gasp the other produced when his hand tasted the soft skin on the boy's stomach. No other layers of cloth, he noted.
L Lawliet was tense in his arms, and Light couldn't help but feel proud at the achievement. He put Lawliet's hair behind his ear, then lowered his head, his mouth next to the other's ear, blowing soft air into it, then continuing his introduction in a lower tone.
"You may call me Light. I have to tell you, L Lawliet, that you interest me very much. Almost too much", his hand slid briefly over Lawliet's groin, earning a soft gasp, before settling on his thigh. "Not only physically. I want to know you better in every possible way. To find out every inch of you" another gasp.
"Yagami-kun misunderstood me. I'm not into boys."
"Don't worry about that, L Lawliet. If you're asexual, I'll make you sexual, if you straight, I'll make you gay. It's that easy."
L Lawliet started shaking in his arms. So he touched a soft spot. But he got his message through.
"Note my words: I will have you, L Lawliet! I will get you in my bed, and I will make you enjoy it, and beg for more."
He released the shaking boy, and stepped away.
"We should go back, Lawliet-san. The break is over."
If glares could kill, Light would be dead. He just knew it, that he just made L Lawliet hate him more than anything. But it was worth it.
Because L Lawliet gave him a challenge. Maybe it would last only a week, maybe shorter, maybe longer, but it was a challenge nonetheless. And Yagami Light was extremely grateful for it.
The day suddenly became a lot better.
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L watched shaking as the devil returned to the building. He watched as the other turned around and gave him a promising smirk, then disappeared behind the door, and only when he was sure, that nobody could see him, did he allow himself to fall on the ground.
It didn't happen. It couldn't happen. It shouldn't happen. I didn't want it to happen.
It didn't happen. I didn't want…
He repeated his mantra over and over again, until finally the shaking subsided, and he could get up.
As he made his way to the class room, he couldn't help but note:
This day could only get better from now on.
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Take care,
niya