Author's notes: Hi everyone :) I always wanted to write a fanfic about them when they were in handcuffs and so here it is!! Hope you like it and please R&R :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note…if I did, L and Light would be lovers, Matt and Mello would be more than friends and so on :P
Title: Prove Me Wrong
By: Mythical01
Manga: Death Note
Pairing: L x Light
Rating: T
Summary: L and Light have been acting quite suspiciously ever since the handcuffs got put on. Matsuda leads a one-man investigation…and somehow gets stuck in their bedroom closet. L x Light. Please R&R.
Prove Me Wrong
By: Mystical01
"Light-kun" began L, gazing over at the teen's direction.
"What is it, Ryuzaki?" answered Light nonchalantly as he continued typing his report, eyes glued on his computer screen.
L stood up and closed the distance between them. Standing a mere centimetre away from Light, he bent down and murmured "…cookie" before approaching his face to Light's, licking off the remaining crumbs off his partner's cheek. *snap* Immediately, Light reached out and grabbed a cookie from his plate. He raised his hand and stuffed the snack into L's mouth.
"If you want a cookie, just ask," he sighed as he watched L blissfully munch the sweet pastry.
At his desk, Matsuda was unusually giddy. A huge grin had found its way to his lips as he discretely waved a mysterious sheet around with his right hand. "Polaroid pictures sure take a while to show," he thought as he grew impatient. Finally, the photo was clear.
"Yet another scene captured," he proudly mumbled to himself, smirking as he admired his work of art.
"Matsu!! What is that?" asked Misa, quickly yanking it out of his grasp.
Matsuda immediately broke out in a cold sweat as he desperately tried to get it back. He successfully snatched it away from Misa before she could see it. Heaving a sigh of relief, he placed it upside down onto his desk. Turning his attention back to the pouting girl, he put on an apologetic face.
"Sorry MisaMisa. It's a secret," he muttered, softly patting her on the back.
"…so it was caught on camera," said Light, flipping the picture around with his hand.
Matsuda froze.
Soon, everyone gathered around the poor man's desk; all trying to sneak a peek into what was going on.
"Light-kun, please move. The handcuffs are restraining my mobility," grumbled L, yanking on the chain.
"Then why even bother putting them?" asked Misa.
"…for many reasons," answered L, placing his thumb on his lips.
Meanwhile, Matsuda was hiding his presence. Glancing over at the door and back at L, then Light, he nervously searched for an escape root.
"Misa knows why!! You want Light to yourself!!" she exclaimed, accusingly pointing her finger at L, "…or you want to spy on us!! PERVERT!!"
"…I'm a pervert?"
Soichiro cleared his throat, interrupting the conversation. He waited a few seconds before adding his own comment. But by then, Matsuda had already slipped away…
"Light is our only suspect at the moment. It is only natural that he is constantly watched, not that I believe my son to be a crazed murderer," he explained. Glancing at L, he quickly added, "I hope that, by using handcuffs, it will reassure L of Light's innocence."
The room soon turned silent as everyone turned to look at L, who had a blank expression on.
"…where did Matsuda go?" asked Aizawa, breaking the awkward silence. Soichiro threw a discrete glance over at the door.
oOoOoOo
Light squinted to see clearly through the dim light surrounding him. He threw a glance over at L, who was scrutinizing his surroundings and searching for something. Suddenly, the detective's eyes lit up and soon after, a burst of light engulfed the room, blinding Light for a second.
"What are you…" started the teen before noticing the objects L was preciously holding in his hands: two pieces of cake.
"…"
The fridge door was still open, filling the room with cold air…though L didn't seem to mind it. "He's too busy gawking at his food," noted Light, irritated.
"You want to eat cake in the middle of the night?!" he complained, pulling on the chain connecting him to the cake lover.
"Chocolate or vanilla?" asked L, not even bothering to look up at Light.
"Vanilla"
L immediately put the vanilla cake back into the fridge, keeping the chocolate one in his possession…much to Light's annoyance. He then calmly closed the fridge door and began heading back to the bedroom, yanking Light along with him.
Suddenly, a quiet rustling noise, followed by a slight screech of a chair disturbed the ominous silence before quickly disappearing again. The two boys stopped walking.
"Something's strange," said Light, narrowing his eyes in suspicion.
"…I agree," replied L, licking chocolate off the tip of his finger.
Under a nearby table, a desperate Matsuda was frantically cursing in his head: "Holy shit, they'll find me! I'm so screwed! I'm dead…"
L shrugged and pulled on the chain. Right away, Light eyed him questionably and they stared at each other for a while. A crooked smile suddenly curled up on Light's lips and L replied with a small nod. Soon, they both left the room.
Heaving a sigh, Matsuda crawled out from under the table. "Saved," he thought before quietly tip toeing his way out of the kitchen, camera at hand.
oOoOoOo
The clock ticked over to 9:31 p.m. A faint sound of metal hitting the floor echoed through the large room as steps could he heard from afar…
"…"
"…"
"Yeah, so I think we're in trouble," stated Matsuda.
"You THINK?!" growled Soichiro as his hands clutched his subordinate's collar, ready to choke him to death at any time.
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