Hey guys! I'm just gonna warn you, this story may be a little OOC, and A... L's in the Wammy house the same time as Near in this, I don't know why, that's just how I see it. So, please don't eat me! And evidently, Watari doesn't let the Wammy boys have cookies often. Yep, go read now!

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L leaned in on the counter. He would have to be as quiet as possible, and still move quickly to pull this off. The dark of the room blocked his vision, and he was working completely on memory. With one swift movement, he unlatched the cabinet, and pulled out a small box.

Carefully, he popped open the lid and fingered through the continent. Just what he had been looking for. Chocolate chip cookies.

He could barely make out footsteps in the distance. L's mind raced to find a solution. He dashed to the sink, and flattened himself against the wall.

"Hello?" came a voice. Near. Surely Near wouldn't tell on him.

"sshhh..."

"What? Who's there?"

"L. Now stay quiet, and I'll give you a cookie."

"L? How did you get those?" Near exclaimed in a hushed whisper.

"I finally figured out the cabinet lock. Shut up,"

There where suddenly more footsteps in the distance.
"Crap. Okay, press yourself against the wall, quickly," L ordered. The smaller boy complied.

"L? I could have-"

Watari stopped in mid-sentience.

"You boys know I can see you, right?"

"It was the hair, wasn't it?" L asked jokingly, coming out into the open.

"Your eyes," the old man replied knowingly.

"Oh, that sucks..."

Watari held up a hand, gesturing for L to hush.

"Near, go to bed..."

"Okay..."

Near took the box of cookies from L's grasp, and walked out of the room with a huge grin on his face.

"Now, L,"

The young man looked at his shoeless feet.

"Why are you up?"

"Cookies..."

"What is a seventeen year old genius doing trying to get cookies at," Watari looked at his watch, "2:15 in the morning?"

"Cookies, I don't know, help me sleep..."

"You're sleeping again?"

L had gone a month without sleeping, at least as far as the older man knew.

L began to laugh, his black hair shifting around his head.

"No..."

"Then why?"

"I don't know, I just like cookies, okay?"

"Fine. You know there will be penalties..."

"Is there any way around that?"

"Go to bed."

"Is that it?"

"Go to bed, and sleep.."

"Can I have a cookie first?"

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Aw! I just had to post that! Now, I'm gonna do something really cool with this, ready? For every review I get that's not a flame, I will review one of your stories! Doesn't that sound awesome? Please review! Thanks for reading! XD- LightIsTheKey14