"Eermm, Light-kun. I've never actually had a sleepover before…"L muttered. Light just looked at him unsurprised.
"Soo, what shall we do?"
"Normal people play games, watch TV, that type of thing."
"Games! I have games." L jumped down off his seat and drew open a cupboard.
"I didn't think you were the type…"
"I'm not" interrupted L.
"So why?"
"Racing cars," declared L raising the video game box in his unique fashion.
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It was a pathetic contest, yet a contest between Kira and L nevertheless. L was determined to prove himself to Kira.
To prove himself worthy? No. He was worthy, and trustworthy, and on par with Kira. He wanted acceptance and acknowledgement as an ally.
Did he want more?
L looked to his side at Light, Kira, studying his face. Light was engrossed in the game, his competitiveness towards L apparent. He found his attention drifted. Tidy, stylish brown hair; flawless, slightly tanned skin; trim physique, with subtly-defined muscles. Further down, obscured by a leg…
L gulped, feeling heat rush to his cheeks.
Yes more
"L?"
"…, huh?" Crap, he was sure his blush was noticeable.
Light smirked, "Were you daydreaming?"
"No" L blurted out rather too quickly.
Light's expression intensified, "Right."
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Turns out I have a few more ideas than I thought so expect at least five chapters. Please review so I can make it as good as possible. Iris.