Hey everyone! So…I'm trying to make this FF have sort of a timeline. This is when L and Light are handcuffed together. They haven't had the fight yet, and Light DOES NOT know he's Kira. I'll try to update frequently, I'm not writing any other stories.
He tried to run, but there was no escape. His breath was ragged and caught in his throat, and the faster he tried to run, the heavier he felt. He knew what he was running from, but at the same time he didn't. It was incredibly stressful
And all of a sudden he was in a blindingly white room. Then all of a sudden red staring pouring out of every entrance. Red, red, blood.
He tried to scream, but his throat was slowly closing in on itself. It was all the blood he had caused to flow, the pain of those he had killed…
And he was drowning in it.
Light awoke in a cold sweat, still half asleep. His heart was pounding. He didn't know why he had these nightmares, he was not Kira. He tried to sit up, but he was too tired. But he was too awake to fall back asleep.
He gritted his teeth as he felt the cuff on his wrist dig into his skin as Ryuuzaki turned a bit. Ryuuzaki, L, the bane of his existence, the one individual on the planet who hounded him to no end, constantly accusing him of being the mass murderer Kira.
Light tried to put those thoughts aside, he knew that being worried would defiantly keep one from getting a good night's sleep, and he did not want to look like Ryuuzaki and have dark bags under his eyes. He let his eyes slowly close and felt himself gradually drifting away into a light sleep.
L had been watching Light-kun the whole night.
He was so beautiful, the way he slept with his mouth slightly open, but made no sound. His hair was sort of in his eyes and a bit messy but that made him look innocent.
Well, as innocent as Kira could be.
In all honesty, L hadn't really minded being handcuffed to Light. He liked to be near him, and to watch him as he slept.
And all of a sudden, Light's pretty face had started to frown, and he was mumbling a bit in his sleep. He started to sweat a bit, his face turning pink.
L sat up, knowing that Light was having a nightmare. He constantly did. Or at least from what L had seen, being handcuffed to him for almost a week.
He didn't particularly want to wake him, for reasons he couldn't explain. He just loved seeing Kira so helpless like this, like a lost child…
He wanted so badly to reach out and touch him, but he knew that Light would defiantly not approve of that behavior and would be disgusted by it, but it was getting harder and harder to resist every night.
Light was trying to work, but it was increasingly difficult. He had had a horrible sleep the previous night, and was about to fall asleep at his desk.
He suddenly had a feeling of someone watching him.
"What is it, Ryuuzaki?"
L blinked at him indifferently. "Nothing, I was just thinking about…Kira."
Light snapped, the previous night getting at him. "I already told you, Ryuuzaki! I'm not Kira! Can you drop it already?" His tone raised with every word. The rest of the task force turned to look at Light oddly.
L simply blinked again and ate his shortcake like a child who was holding a fork for the first time.
Light wanted to punch him in the face.