Waffles
Bulging eyes glanced into the freezer, a pale hand reaching into the far back with a syrup covered hand. It met nothing.
Licking the syrup from his fingers with a pout, the great L wandered back into the conference room, slightly put out. He looked around, perplexed by his five minute mystery. Who had stolen his waffles?
Yagami-san couldn't have done it, he was trying to watch his diet. And Matsuda was too much of a suck up to take anything of his. Wide black eyes landed on the kira suspect, who was typing away happily, even humming a bit. He'd heard from Watari that he had a date with Misa tonight. Frowning in jealousy, he grabbed Raito's hand.
"I know Raito-kun did it." he said quite seriously.
Not even fazed by the sudden attack, Raito pulled his hand away, nose wrinkling at the disgusting syrup. "Did what?" he asked, pulling out a handkerchief that he would later burn.
"Raito-kun stole my waffles. I was just about to eat them!" L's face morhped into another cute pout, sticking his finger back in his mouth. "If Raito-kun wanted waffles, I could have shared..."
"Number 1, you're a sugar addict. You'd go ballistic if I even tried to ask for one of your sweets. Number 2, I hate waffles, I hate cakes, I hate icecream. I hate sweets. Number 3, you just finished eating your own waffles!"
L looked at him reflection in the computer screen, his face was quite messy, so were his hands. "Ah. Indeed, Raito-kun is right."
Raito rolled his eyes, and turned back to work, ignoring L's mumbled comment of "you're still Kira, though."
OWARI
nyomable? Lol. I was picturing L after he ate one of those Ihop waffles, covered in whip cream and stuff. Heh heh. Waffles are his kind of pizza.