Ya, I'm a procrastinator. I admit it. But I am working on the other stories too I swear.
I own nothing.
Pillows and spilled coffee
Light opened the door carrying some coffee cups in his hands "OK, so I got the-" he said freezing. L was crouched behind a barricade of pillows holding a flyswatter.
"L what the-?"
"Shh!" said L "Get down here!" he said grabbing Lights arm and pulling him behind the barricade.
"L what the hell?! You almost made me spill these!"Light said gesturing to the cups.
"Shhh! It'll hear us!" L said hurriedly.
"What will? And your lucky these have lids." asked Light
"Shhh!" L said again "I'm going in." he said jumping cat-like over the pillows. Flyswatter raised high, he crept forward until...
"ARRRG! IT MOVED!" he screamed scrambling back and over the barricade.
"Will you tell me what the heck is going on or what?!" yelled Light. "OK! OK! Fine! But will you stop yelling? You could make it mad." he said turning back around and peering over the top of a pillow.
"There." he said pointing at a empty space on the rug.
"Where?"
"There!" he said pointing again.
"...that spec?"
"That is not a spec, Light." L said tightening his grip on the flyswatter. "It is a spider." he said dramatically.
"...that spec?" asked light again.
L: facepalm
Light sighed "Look L, its just a spider. Can't you just walk over there with your flyswatter and whack it a few times?" L stared at him like he was crazy.
"...I'm going in." he said jumping back over the pillows.
Light sighed at the screams that followed. It wasn't easy being friends with L, but he thought with a smile as he collapsed back over the barricade.
It was never boring.
AN: Lets just ignore that the handcuffs are off for the sake of the story OK? And this happened after Light lost his memories.