A/N: Credit for the themes goes to Juuanaflavoredfoods on deviantART.
Theme #63: Sick
Pairing: L/Misa
Genre(s): Romance/General
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
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It had to be a sickness. That was the only explanation for it. It didn't matter that he'd never been sick a day in his life. It didn't matter that the building was sterilized, with always unopened windows, and that the task force members had been forced to get check-ups before beginning their work with him. It didn't matter that Watari had told him time and time again (with a rather infuriatingly knowing smile on his face) that he was perfectly healthy. It didn't even matter that he felt just fine anytime she wasn't in the room.
"Good morning, everyone!"
He froze as she entered, his always steady hands shaking, sweat forming on his brow as she gave him an award-winning smile and another cheerful greeting. The attention lasted only for a few seconds, and he found himself wishing it were longer. When she turned back around to give Light a 'Good Morning' hug and (attempted) kiss, his eyes remained on her curvy, Lolita clad form, and a shiver went down his spine.
Oh yes, it had to be a sickness.