Light placed his head on the cold tile wall, and waited for his nausea to pass. Light been puking for one entire hour, and was now dry heaving.

Light broke out of his day dreaming state, when he felt another urge to vomit.

L sighed, he's been watching Light release his stomach content in the toilet for the pass hour, and was getting worried about Light's health. But, he knew better. L knew what was causing this, Light knew, too. M preg.

Soon after a couple more heaves, he noticed Light stopped. He kneeled next to the weary teen, and ran his fingers through his hair. Hoping it would soothe him.

Light's face was buried in L's chest. Light enjoyed this, he enjoyed smelling strawberries and vanilla, which came from L. Made Light melt under L's grip. They sat there for few more minutes, before L suggested they go to the couch. Light obliged.

Light began to rise from his spot, when his legs wobbled beneath him. L grasped his arms and supported him to the couch. Light mumbled, "Thanks." Light sat down on the couch. L stood from his seat and exclaimed, "I'm going to get some cake, want some?" "Sure." L smiled at his response, and walked out of the room to get the cake. Since Light was mpreg, he was going to crave the thing L loves. Sugar.

L came back in the room with a humongous piece of cake and two forks. "Couldn't go easy on the size?" Light teased. L ignored Light's comment, and placed the piece of cake between them. They both digged into the cake, L savored this moment. It was their moment.

Many, many minutes later, Light was knocked out cold on the couch. L was still beside him, and rolled Light over so he was facing him. L giggled, Light's face was covered in Vanilla frosting and sprinkles. L chuckled at the rare kawaii sight. He grabbed a napkin and wiped the frosting off his lover's face. And carried him bridal style to their bedroom.

L placed Light under the bed covers, and quickly joined him. He held Light in a tight embrace, and fell into a deep slumber.