Chapter 4
"I don't particularly want to go in there. I thought it over and the only reason that you would be trapping me in games is because you're mad at me," Ryuzaki rubbed his feet together as he came toward the bars.
"Mad at you?" Light frowned, he didn't get where that part was coming from. I mean he hadn't been particularly mad at L until he had started on with that 'you're Kira' crap again.
"Yes, you are mad at me because I have cake and you don't, so I thought I would bring you a piece. But then I thought about it, and I couldn't very well try to give you the cake without you grabbing my arm and hitting me again, so there will be no cake for you," he shrugged, scratching at his head.
Light strained to keep a straight face; that had to be the cutest piece of inane babble he had ever heard from his friend.
"Well, why don't you come in here and we can talk about it. You are obviously able to defend yourself if I get out of hand, so why are you so scared?" Light grinned at him, challenging him, daring him to come in.
"Yes, but that would be playing right into your hands, so I thought I would come down here and we could play a guessing game," he crouched down on the floor, his hands a little jittery with the absence of the cake he had wanted so badly.
"You okay? You're shaking," Light crouched down, too, wanting to keep him at eye level.
"Sugar's wearing off. I should've brought cake, don't you think?" he chewed on his thumb as he lost himself in thought.
"So, what's this guessing game all about?" Light asked, watching those dilating black eyes.
"I thought that maybe if I could guess what game you're playing you would stop being angry with me and we could be friends again," he shrugged, looking down for a second before meeting Light's eyes with that usual manic look.
"Guess away," Light smiled, inwardly his heart warmed. L could be such a child.
Author: okay, that's another chapter. Hope you liked it.
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