A/N: Enjoy :)

Disclaimer - I don't own Death Note. Sadface.

Light and Misa walked hand in hand down the street, Ryuzaki following silently behind them, his hands stuffed in his pockets, and a blank expression on his face.

"Ooh! Light! Let's go in here, Please?!" Misa begged, pointing to a large photo booth near the corner. Light looked over, and sighed lowly. There was no way he was going in there.

"Let's just head back." He said, grabbing her hand and dragging her back down the street. Misa frowned, and reluctantly complied, following behind him with a disappointed look on her face. Ryuzaki looked over at her, then quickly looked away and he suddenly felt very guilty. Light, seeing the action from the corner of his eye, looked over slightly to see his friend's gaze filled with such an intense fire, that when he noticed it, made his insides burn with jealousy.

Light snuck Misa closer to his side, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, grinning like the mad man he was.

But Misa didn't notice.

Misa was busy looking, more like staring, at Ryuzaki. Taking in his whole being, she noticed the way his hair hung in his eyes, the way the dark circles accentuated his light skin, when his tongue snaked out to wet his dry lips and-

Misa shook her head, she couldn't think that.. could she? She looked to her right, noticing Light's arm wrapped around her. She simply shrugged it off, twisting casually out of his grasp.

Her sudden action towards Light surprised the both of them. Light felt hurt, but Ryuzaki felt strangely happy.

When they arrived back at the headquarters, Light ran off to the investigation room, leaving Misa in the lobby with Ryuzaki. She was staring at the door Light silently disappeared through and started to tear up.

As Misa was about to leave, she felt two arms wrap around her waist, and pull her closer to a very warm, muscular chest. She looked up, and saw it was Ryuzaki.

Misa turned in his arms, and hugged herself to his chest, He held her tightly, fearing she would break into a million pieces if he were to let her go. They stayed like that awhile longer, and when she finally calmed down, is when he let her go. Looking down at her, he placed both hands on her shoulders.

"Does Misa-san feel better now?" He asked in a soft voice, one he didn't think he could manage. Misa smiled.

"Yes, I do. Thank you, Ryuzaki.." She lightly kissed his cheek, and walked off to her room.

Ryuzaki stood there for a few more minutes, a very light but noticable blush on his cheeks.

He couldn't help but do a little inner dance.

He got a kiss.

Light watched the monitors carefully, his gaze settling on one, and the image was not one he liked.

Ryuzaki was comforting Misa.

He'd never seen Ryuzaki love, or comfort, another person but himself. And why he should get to touch Misa like that was out of the question. Misa was his, she belonged to him! Light angrily left the room, muttering under his breath.

"Misa belongs to me.. Not L.. "

He narrowed his eyes.

"I need her eyes! She needs to eliminate L!"

Light walked into a room, slamming the door behing him with a defining echo.

Misa sat silently on her bed. She knew Ryuzaki was watching her, like he had done at that time every night, for the past two months. She looked to the nearest camera, and smiled softly.

"Ryuzaki, if you're there, call my cell?" Misa called out, but just loud enough that the camera's mic could pick up her voice.

A few seconds after her request, her phone buzzed on the table next to her.

"Misa-san, what do you need?" His low voice rang through her head, and she smiled.

"I'm lonely." He blinked.

"Would Misa-san like my company?"

Misa smiled wider, "If Ryuzaki wouldn't mind, Misa would love company!"

"I'll see you soon then." Ryuzaki hung up, and headed to the floor Misa's room was on. He silently entered the room, and from the time it took him to walk from his office to her room, she had fallen asleep, curled up to her pillows. Ryuzaki watched her silently, thinking if he should stay or not. After all, he was the great L, he should be solving the Kira case, not bending to her every whim.

He shrugged off the idea, and walked over to her bed. He gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, and very softly placed a kiss to her cherry red lips. He slowly stood, but just enough to sit on her bed, pullig her gently into his lap. Ryuzaki gently stroked her hair, and with his fingertips, brushed her arm softly. He jumped abit when her arms snaked around his waist, but quickly calmed down.

"Mmm.. Ryuzaki.. "

He looked down at the sleeping girl in his lap, and blushed lightly. She was dreaming, and it was about him!

Ryuzaki moved so he was laying on his back, and Misa was resting on his chest. Je wrapped his arms tightly around her, and whispered in her ear.

"Sweet dreams, Misa-san." He whispered, and in a lower voice, "I.. I love you."

In her dream, Misa smiled. She had heard him speak the three words she had longed to hear from Light, but had never got. She sleepily opened her eyes, and saw his were closed. She tilted her head slightly so that her lips were level with his ear.

"I love you too." She whispered softly, running a hand through his raven hair. Ryuzaki's hand stroked her back affectionately, occasionaly gliding over her waist and perfect curves.

Misa sighed contently, a breathtaking smile on her lips. She closed her eyes and let sleep take her once again.

That night, her dreams were nothing but perfect.

A/N: I'm back, guys! I was cleaning out my room, and I found this story I wrote while still in high school, so I decided to post it. Please, don't judge to harshly. Read&Review!