A/N: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters.
You gasped when you opened the door to the room L was letting you stay in. It was gorgeous. It looked almost Victorian, with crimson window drapes, crimson carpet, and a dark brown comforter covering the bed. There was even an expensive looking armoire desk where your laptop would go.
"I already have your alarm clock programmed to an hour before you are to meet with the other taskforce members in the morning. As you can see, you have your own private bathroom, already stocked with shampoo and conditioner. When you are ready for breakfast in the morning just hit the blue button on the side of your alarm clock and I'll bring it to you. You have a good night," Watari smiled at you before leaving the room.
You couldn't help but smile to yourself. Not only were you excited to be working with (THE) L, but you were honored to be chosen to help with the Kira case. If you could in any way make a positive impact on this case, you could die happy. But what was up with those men? What were their names again…? Light? Matsuda? Yes, those were their names. They certainly were an odd pair. Light was charming, and definitely smart, but he had this odd calculating look in his eyes that sent chills down your spine. Matsuda seemed like a very energetic person, so energetic that it was actually kinda cute.
Your thoughts switched over to the odd man that was introduced to you as L. Definitely not the kind of man you thought L would be. He was… awkward. Pale skin, bags under is dark eyes, black hair, and hunched over; he was definitely not what you expected. Plus, he didn't seem to have emotions. The whole time you were talking to him he had a blank look on his face and when he replied, his voice was monotone.
Shrugging it off, you began unpacking and set about taking a shower before you checked your email and went to bed.
…
L
"Thank you, Watari," L accepted the piece of strawberry cheesecake Watari offered him, and turned back to the monitors set up in front of him. On each screen there were different surveillance feeds from cameras set up all over headquarters. His attention was focused on the one in your room. "She's very pretty, isn't she?" L looked back to see Watari looking at the screen as well. "Yes," L murmured before he took a bite of his treat.
L watched with blooming interest as you began unpacking your bags. He wasn't sure why he accepted the challenge Light and Matsuda issued. It was quite childish of him. Usually he would ignore the two when they fought, so it was out of character of him to get involved in this silly challenge the two had cooked up. "Watari," L looked up at the man. Watari looked at him in question when L hesitated in what he was going to say, "Yes, Ryuuzaki?" L cocked his head, "Do you think [y/n] would go on a date with me?"
Watari looked shocked, and then he chuckled. "Where is this coming from, L?" L looked back to the monitor that showed you putting a shirt on a hanger in the closet, "I'm curious," he took another bite.
"Ryuuzaki," Watari began, "Have you ever been intimate with a woman?" L looked up at Watari, fork still hanging from his mouth. He blinked owlishly, "Of course, Watari. I am no virgin," Watari chuckled, "That's not what I meant, Ryuuzaki," L looked at him expectantly. "What I meant was, have you ever spoken to a woman about anything other than your cases?"
L seemed to think about it for a moment before looking up at Watari with a spark of distress in his eyes, "No, I haven't, Watari," Watari smiled gently. L could see the amusement in the elder man's eyes as he patted L on the back, and then quit the room.
Looking back to the monitor, L noticed you weren't in your room. Curious, L switched the feed over to the hallway outside of your room; nothing. You weren't there. He switched the feed again and nearly fell out of his chair when he saw you. Now, L wasn't a pervert, but he had surveillance cameras in every room at headquarters as a precaution; including the bathrooms. There you were, undressing in your bathroom; you were about to get in the shower.
He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't peel his eyes away from the monitor. He watched as you stepped into the shower and began washing your hair. He watched when you began singing and dancing a little while you showered. He watched. And he had never felt dirtier.
A/N: So my inspiration [HarryPotterMangaGleek] just gave me the most wonderful idea about what I should write in the future. You should be excited ;D
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