hello, my precious, darling readers, i love you all... uhm well, sorry for taking WAY too freaking long. alot has happened, uhm, i've gotten better at writing i think, my teacher never found mistakes in my writings the entire year, so i really dunno, well, i hope you enjoy this, the computer that held all my stories has officially died and we're trying to bring him to life as MY computer, oh joy. and well i'm going to work on punk chocolate next, LOVE YOU ALL3 i don't own things that are obviously not mine... :D

Natalie danced around the kitchen, grabbing a spice, putting it back, taking another, putting that one back as well. Not letting L see what she was cooking. He knew it was going to be amazing because she had a talent in the kitchen despite the fact she didn't have to cook for herself unless she was bored, which was rare because she had tons of work to do in their home, which was a bare undecorated

"L…" she said, glancing into the scarcely furnished living room, where he sat on the floor at his computer, "Baaaaaabyyyyy?" she sang, catching his attention, knowing his weakness for pet names.

"Yes, Natalie?" he asked not even glancing up at her.

"Can you set the table, darling?" she asked placing the stuff he'd need on the table. He stood as she turned the stove off, giving her stew a final stir and setting it on the potholder in the middle of the table.

It was homemade southern-style beef stew. It had tender meat, soft potatoes and perfect carrots, all in a creamy broth. "Wow, Nati. You're amazing." He said to the seemingly ageless girl seated in front of him. "How is it you can make that color work?" he said, referring to the lilac shade of her hair. She just smiled and put a serving on his plate. "Well?"

She took a seat and smiled at him "cause you've never seen my hair it's natural color." She took a small bite of her meal. "I'm a blonde, it should be that way soon…

L stared at her for the remainder of the meal "Natalie..." he said breaking the silence, "I'm leaving for a case." He said, searching her for any signs of emotion.

"Oh, cool, when do we leave?" she asked, glancing up from her nails for a brief second.

"Natalie… I don't think you have to come with me on this one…." She stood up and pulled him from his chair to the couch, pouting ever so slightly.

He noticed how her 'The Maine' band t-shirt fit her perfectly, and her tight skinny jeans were tight enough, but not too tight. She sat the two of them down and pouted even more. "You know that doesn't work on me, Natty." He said, "Please stop. I don't enjoy false feelings. You should know we're better off with the feelings we share without your little- uh… gift." He felt her hold dissipate. "Thank you, Natalie." He smiled slightly.

She smiled tenderly. "Can I kiss you?" She asked, knowing how it was rare between the two.

"You don't have to ask, darling." He said, leaning in and catching her lips with his. "I wouldn't mind." He smiled as she slid her arms around his narrow waist, skillfully sliding his shirt up exposing his stomach to the world, and resting her head on his chest, closing her eyes. "I love you, Natalie."

Next day/

Natalie, being as short as she is, was able to sleep pretty much any where a child could sleep… L on the other hand….. That didn't really apply for him. He ended up taking Natalie into the bedroom last night, which caused her to freak out upon her awakening…

"HOLY JESUS-GOATS, RYZAKI, HOW THE FRACK DID I GET INTO BED WITH MY BRA AND PANTIES ON BUT NOTHING ELSE?" she yelled, making L glad he was in the living room rather than the bedroom he and the loud vampire shared, "oh… NEVER MIND…. I THINK I GOTS WHAT HAPPENED…" she said, walking out into the room and joining him on the floor.

"And what would that be, Darling?" he asked, not really looking at her but glancing briefly.

"Wellllllllll, ya sure ya wanna know?" she asked.

"Yes….."

"Positive?"

"Yes."

"You sure you're positive?" she leaned closer "Are you really sure?"

He sighed and looked at her, "yes Natalie, I'm really sure I'm sure that I'm positive that I would like to know. What happened to cause you to wake up partially unclothed and make you use a pair of my…boxers… as shorts?"

"Aliums." She giggled, a smile spreading over her face. "you know, like oompa loompas," She moved her eyes about the room in thought, "or a giant panda…"

"Aliens? I think the panda was the head alien in charge and he's the one responsible for your missing clothes that appeared in the washing machine this morning when I woke up. I saw him in the laundry room, he was a wild looking thing." Said L, his voice the same as if he were teaching a lesson. This made the vampire laugh hard.

It was a musical sound, her laugh had the sound of bells and it seemed to make any emotion change to bliss. It practically glittered. "I love you, Master panda, sir."

END chapter... well give me ideas, i'll be sure to credit you if i use them, and even if i don't, ideas for any story i have are welcome, bai, yous guys.