Apron
how did Raito come into the possession of a frilly pink apron?
"Alright, Ryuuzaki, I need an apron." Raito said holding out his hand as though he expected the detective to make some weird hand movements and an apron would fall out of the sky. Instead, L moved over to a small cupboard in the corner and handed Raito the pink apron.
"Raito-kun can use this one."
Raito looked at the apron. Stared at it with cold eyes. Finally, he peeked into the still open cupboard. There were at least 16 different aprons hanging there, none of them being pink. "Why can't I use one of those?"
As Raito reached into the cupboard to pick out the navy blue 'kiss the cook' apron, Ryuuzaki grabbed his wrist, his expression grave as he shook his head.
"Watari is very protective of his aprons." was the only thing the genius gave as an explanation, closing the door with an ominous click.
Raito huffed. "And what about this?" he asked, taking the pink apron begrudgingly as Ryuuzaki held it out to him.
"This is mine."
the younger man let out an exasperated sigh. "Then why won't you cook something for yourself?" he didn't see Ryuuzaki's smirk as he ducked his head into the fridge for the eggs and bread.
"Because Raito-kun's cooking is heavenly."
OWARI
lol. I didn't really think the apron I've mentioned a few times could actually be used as a plot. But I needed something.
