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L took a couple of paces towards the music that was resonating loudly from a closed door. Should he go in, if he did then he would run the risk of making a fool of himself, if he didn't he would get in trouble for not being there. While he pondered guilt pumped through his veins, he'd let down all those people if he didn't show up. L closed up on the door and touched the palm of his hand against the door knob. L leaped back as if an electric shock had just hit him, maybe he was making a mistake going in to a party where, in no doubt, people would be getting drunk and vomiting everywhere.
"Not a party person?"
L turned round and saw a mysterious figure, he stood where the moonlight shaded part of his handsome face, but the rest remained in darkness. "No not really, I prefer to talk calmly rather than dance and sing," L replied, curious about the young man at the other end of the dark corridor.
"Same, unless I have a date where a night out can be really something," the strangers eyes flashed with amusement. "My name's Light Yagami, what's your's?"
"I'm L, just L," L kept tense and still as Light Yagami moved swiftly towards him.
"How about we get out of here? Just you and me, we could go out to dinner or something," Light didn't wait for an answer as he took L's hand in his and dragged him down the dark corridor away from the inviting music. It was at this moment that L regretted being so precautious about the party, he wasn't looking forward to having dinner with this "Light".
"I know a really good French restaurant," suggested Light, finally letting go of L's hand as they exited the tall building block.
"I prefer Italian," L replied, and began walking down a straight which would lead to his favourite Italian restaurant, an inkling of a smirk on his face.
"Italian it is," Light sighed and looked at the scruffy haired individual, his eyes traced downwards, `nice ass´, he thought and hurried to catch up with him.
L and Light approached the Italian restaurant, they could hear the sound of violins being played from inside of the restaurant. L grinned inwardly, this would surely make Light want to turn round and flee, then L would be able to have a nice dinner to himself...alone.
***
Light had followed L inside the restaurant and now was sitting across from him sipping from glass full of red wine. L began to realise that this Light would not go away, so he decided to go for a new approach. "So you don't mind Italian food?"
"Love it," Light smiled and gestured towards a waitress and began ordering. L watched as Light's mouth moved, his lips pursing with the different words, the sight was wonderful. L stopped in his tracks, he had not just thought that Light's mouth was wonderful.
"Sir?"
"Oh yes, I would like...." L ordered his favourite and then tried to think of something else than Lights mouth, he looked into Light's eyes, big mistake.
"It's nice to know when I'm appreciated," Light said, ending L's trance.
"What are you talking about?"
"You were staring into my eyes, kinda transfixed, you looked pretty cute," Light smirked.
"Oh," L was about to say more, but their food arrived and he thought it would be better to divert his attention from Light by eating.
Eventually the silence got awkward though, and surprisingly, the anti-social L wanted to break it.
"So, do you do this often?" L said, casually looking over at Light. Light luckily kept this gaze on his food."Eat? Yes, fairly often." L resisted the urge to roll his eyes,"No, I meant picking up random strangers from dark alleys and taking them to fancy restaurants." Light abrubtly brought his head up to stare deeper into L's eyes than anyone else had ever done, "You caught my attention." He answered simply.
This time L couldn't pull away either, and Light kept looking straight at him. L was starting to get nervous. "Your eyes are very enticing, L."
L again snapped out of it. Then he really registered what Light had said. He blinked. "That's not something I get often." Light smirked. He opened his mouth to say something, but the stupid waitress came to ask if they needed anymore wine.
About one hour and some glasses of wine later, L was starting to feel a bit better about going with Light Yagami. "So, what do you do for a living, L?" asked Light, his voice not quite slurry yet. L smiled, knowing this would come up sooner or later.
"I'm head of police here in the Kanto Region." he almost sighed, everyone reacted the same. But Light's face lit up in a much bigger smile than any of those he'd given all evening, and it completely took L's breath away.
"You're kidding me!" Light said, laughing. L almost laughed with him, "I assure you, Light, I'm not."
"But that makes you L Lawliet! You're like a celebrity!" L's smile almost turned sad. It was true that his family was quite famous within the police. Though, he didn't want to be a part of that family, he did things his own way.
But the thing that worried L was, would Light think differently of him now? It shouldn't matter, but it did. So he changed the subject. "But Light, you must have something to do with the police, since you've heard of me?" Light smiled and nodded, "I study Law at To-Oh." L took a sip of wine; Oh. That young.
"To-Oh? You must be very intelligent." Light leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms behind his head. "I'm actually number one." he said, sounding very pleased with himself. 'He must've had a bit to drink as well', L thought. He gave a small smile,
"It sounds as if Light may be joining me on the force some day?" Light smirked and leaned forward towards L again, "Why, do you want to see more of me?"
***
"How are you getting home?" Light asked L as they stumbled out of the Italian restaurant, a little tipsy but otherwise alright.
"I'm going to the other party, my car's over there," L murmured.
"I'll walk you there then."
"Really, you don't have to," L protested, he didn't want Light following him, again.
"It's either that or I kiss you now, in front of all these people," Light raised an eyebrow, his hands grabbing for L's.
"What?" L jumped back as much as he could while being held by L. Once he realised that his struggles were to no avail, L submitted and said, "Fine you can walk me to my car." Light smiled a satisfied smile and they began to walk back the direction they had first came.
***
L reached into his pocket and put the car key in its place, unlocking the car he tried to get in. But before he could move, Light turned him around and kissed L full on the lips. "I'll see you round sweet cheeks," he winked and then he was gone.
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