"Light-kun, could you please hand me that file?" Matsuda's eyes slid over to the pair of geniuses, watching as Light handed L a file. Nothing out of the normal…well not on the surface at least. The slightly older detective (he was twenty-seven) made a small fortress out of manila folders, and gazed over at the two younger men as they went about their everyday routines.
"What are you doing?" A slightly annoyed voice said from above him. The black haired man gasped in shock, destroying his manila fortress in the process. He looked up, smiling awkwardly at his afro-haired co-worker.
"Uh, h-hi Aizawa-san, I was…just--"
"Spying on Light and Ryuuzaki?" The detective sweat-dropped as the afro-haired inspector rolled his eyes.
"Well don't you think that they would be perfect for each other, Aizawa-san?" Matsuda reassembled his fortress and peered through the opening of manila. Aizawa rolled his eyes again and leaned down so that he also could see the two in between the paper.
"I think you're just bored." The detective looked over at his co-worker, brushing off his flippant remark with a shrug of one suited shoulder.
The two jumped, however when the sound of delicate china breaking pulled them from the 'impenetrable' fortress of manila. Matsuda's dark eyes were wide and he quickly looked at the pair of geniuses.
L's face only slightly betrayed that he was in pain, and he held up his index finger to the level of his eyes as he watched crimson begin to dribble down the long digit. Light's honey eyes had gone wide and he stood from his computer chair. "Are you okay, Ryuuzaki?" He asked, actual concern for the gangly man in his voice (well Matsuda heard it anyway.)
L looked from his finger to the teen and made a small pout. "My finger is in some pain Light-kun, but it's nothing to get so worked up about." Light made a small face, and he pulled the skinny male from his curled position.
"Come on, you're going to bleed everywhere." Matsuda noted that Light had held L's hand as they walked out of the room, and his face must have betrayed his happiness because Aizawa remarked on it.
"He's just making sure Ryuuzaki won't try and run away."
Matsuda scoffed, mind set on following the two younger males. "They're handcuffed, Aizawa-san." His afro-haired co-worker once more rolled his eyes at the male's fan-boyish glee.
"You're going to follow them aren't you?"
Matsuda looked over his shoulder and wiggled his eyebrows. "I know that I'm totally right when it comes to those two!"
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"This is ridiculous; we should be working." Matsuda merely held up a finger to his lips to silence Aizawa's complaining.
They rounded the corner, eyes spotting the slightly ajar opening of the bathroom door. Matsuda crept up the side of the doorway; instantly his gaze locked on the large mirror that reflected the entire bathroom.
L was sitting on the counter, his knees for once, not pulled up to his chest. A small pout had settled on his mouth, and Matsuda could see Light standing in front of the armchair detective. "Really Ryuuzaki, you need to be more careful." He heard the teen sigh. Matsuda could feel his co-worker slightly straighten up at the suspect's soft tone. Ahh, so I'm not the only one rooting for Light and L getting together? This thought made the male slightly pleased.
L's dark eyes watched as the teen wrapped a pink bandage around his finger. "I was being careful; Light-kun was the one who knocked the tea cup out of my hands." He held the finger closer to his wide eyes to be examined. Matsuda saw a scowl slightly dip Light's mouth.
"Tch, at least I didn't try to pick up the broken pieces like a moron." L lifted his eyes up to Light's face, showing slight hurt at the boy's words. Matsuda smiled slightly to himself. If Light-kun doesn't feel like an asshole now… The male mentally laughed.
He saw Light's scowl disappear, and was replaced by a prim roll of the eyes. "Are you okay?" A small, cute smile curled the edges of the armchair detective's mouth.
"Yes, very much so thanks to nurse Light-kun." Light's expression turned into a dark smirk.
"Really…would you like a kiss to make it better?" Matsuda's eyes widened, and he felt Aizawa's mouth drop beside him.
L feigned innocence. "Will I get a lollypop afterwards?" Light had leaned inwards, moving his hand to cradle the back of the detective's head.
"Oh you'll get something you can suck on later."
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Okay, yeah…couldn't resist! (laugh) So Matsu-kun got what he wanted, and Aizawa was made into a BELIEVER.
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