A/N: Oooh! It's chapter 3! This is where it starts getting... hot :D
I don't own Death Note, yada yada
Warning: This is about guys... liking other guys. If you don't like it, don't read it.
Enjoyy!
"What the-!" Light's eyes flashed open to see L sitting on him, "Get off me!" Light shouted. All the while pushing L as hard as he possibly could, meanwhile, L was smirking because Light forgot a very important aspect. That was the dilemma of them being hand cuffed again. Of course, as L predicted, Light was caught off guard and was violently pulled off his bed, tumbling on top L.
"That was productive…" L sounded annoyed, but at the same time amused, "Could you get off of me, now?"
"What are you so happy about?" Light commented as he hoisted himself off L.
"Oh, you know. The usual." L knew Light was irritable in the morning, and he used that to his advantage. He seemed to let his guard down when he was aggravated. This was exactly what L's plan was; to make him let his guard down. But aggravation wasn't the only thing that made Light reveal himself. Embarrassment… although that made anyone get caught off guard, even himself.
"Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to go and take my shower." Light yanked the chain dragging L out of his detailed thoughts.
"Light doesn't have to go about it in a mean way, you know."
"Shut up. I'm not enthused about the idea that we are chained together again, but if that's what you need to clear my name, I will deal. But could you at least not be an annoying brat?"
Annoying brat, eh? "Go take your shower Light." Light entered the bathroom and slammed the door behind him. While Light was showering, L took the extra time to think. The more he thought, the more he wanted some strawberry short cake. "I am hungry…" He mused. Right after he said that, Light wrenched the door open, making L's reaction sound like a mix between a hiccup and a gasp. The steam sure didn't help L get up from his fall. But as it cleared, he looked up at Light and made the faintest squeak. 'He has no shirt on…' He had no clue why he made the observation, but he undoubtedly did.
"What are you staring at, idiot?"
"Uhmm, oh! Nothing…" Just like yesterday when Light walked into his room with no shirt on… he had the same feeling, but he couldn't quite place it. He had never felt it before, that, he was sure of.
"L! Earth to L!" Light started waving his hand in front of L's dazed expression.
"Sorry." L said as he got up. But L didn't do what he wanted his body to do. He was intending to walk away for Light, but he was in his right mind again, 'and why not follow through with my plan of catching him off guard?' Before he could contradict himself, he walked toward Light, closing the last couple feet between them, so close, their noses were almost touching.
"Uhm, L?" Light tried to back away, 'Obviously caught off guard…' L smiled, wrapping is arms around Light's waist. He tried to convince himself that he was only keeping Light so close to get him off guard, but there was a little voice in his head that he knew, in the end, was right. He was only doing this because he was without a doubt… actually falling for this mass-murderer.
Ah! Yayness! It's done!
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