L: The stalker owns nothing

M: Light!

Suki yawned as she stretched her tired limbs only to roll over and…stare.

Light was still sleeping.

The dark-haired beauty sat straight up and glanced at the clock, wondering why the alarm hadn't gone off or maybe he just didn't hear it or something….either way, she soon placed her hand on his shoulder and gently shook him.

"Light! Light, wake up."

The brunette groaned and went to snuggle against his pillow just to find said 'pillow' gone. With brows furrowing, he let his eyes open to see his 'pillow' staring down at him in confusion and slight surprise. Yawning, he asked groggily, "What is it?"

"You're, um, late for school."

For just a moment he blinked in an uncomprehensive way before shooting out of bed, grabbing at his clothes and stopping….frowning. 'Why didn't Mom or Dad….' He glanced over at Suki, put down his school uniform in exchange for a dark pair of pants, as he wore boxers to bed, while the girl shifted the sheets off herself and slowly stood to walk out of the room. He soon followed and found her in the kitchen where she handed him a note written by Sachiko.

Light,

Your Father and I decided to let you have a day off from school. Your Father is at work and won't be back for the night. Sayu will be staying at a friend's tonight and I went to visit my brother and later I might go shopping.

Love,

Mom

The young man gave a sigh with his eyes closed.

"Does that mean I also get a day off?"

Light opened one eye at Suki and raised an eyebrow, "Why should you?"

"Oh, come on! Please?"

With a devilish thought, he went over to her and leaned in close, making the young woman blush and hunch down just barely.

"What will I get, then?" He asked.

"Um….a break?"

He smirked. "Come now, Suki, I'm not the one who wants the day off, you do."

"So…wh-what would you like?"

"I thought that was a bit obvious."

Now Suki was as red as a tomato as she shyly looked up at him from underneath her long lashes while biting on the corner of her bottom lip.

"Well?" he asked in a deeper, huskier voice.

Inhaling slowly and closing her eyes only to gradually exhale, Suki nervously gulped, wetted her lips with her tongue and bravely stepped closer to him. She raised her slim arms, one hand on his broad shoulder while the other went to his strong neck and, still flushed, brought her lips to his.

When her lips met his, Suki did what Light normally did when he kissed her, and that was for her, at least, experimentally reshaping her lips to his and soon he groaned and took over.

He pushed her against the counter, his hands roaming her body as he moved his mouth to trail kisses down to her neck and shoulders to which Suki gasped and she noticed that her body wasn't only warm, but that it was shaking and that somewhere in her stomach, it felt like a flame was burning and all she could concentrate on was Light. Just Light.

Her head snapped back when she felt his hand and mouth on her breast and she moaned at the contact, at the feelings.

Light's right arm held her body as close to his as possible as he pulled her cleavage into his hot, greedy mouth, her moans of pleasure music to his ears. He moved his left hand to her small bun and squeezed the flesh, to which she gave another pleasurable sound, and he trailed his hand down her smooth thigh to hook under her knee so that he could pull her leg even with his waist then moved his attention to her other breast, his right hand moving under the silken nightgown to trail up her heated flesh.

Suki arched her back, her hands fisted in Light's brown hair as she felt things she hadn't known were possible, all she could do was moan or whimper at his touch.

Light lifted her onto the counter, her legs about his waist; he continued to kiss her lips and happily noted that she was fiercely kissing him back. He moved his mouth back down to her breast, but it was when his fingers slipped under the barrier of her underwear that Suki froze.

Quickly removing his hand, Light looked up at her face and found her eyes wide, huge in fear with two tears making their way silently down her cheeks.

"Suki?" he straightened his body, worried.

No response.

"Suki?" He tapped her cheeks with his fingers, he really didn't want to slap her.

When he still didn't get a response he leaned in to kiss her again.

With a sharp gasp, Suki pulled away from the male brunette and stared at him in a shocked state.

Gently, Light took her face in his hands to look at her, it was that same fear he had seen in her that night when she had first arrived at the front door. Taking in a deep breath, he suddenly remembered just what might've happened, just why she might've had all those injuries. No one had asked, but the bright teenager decided to now. "Suki," he murmured, "were you raped?"

More tears fell as she broke his gaze to focus on the ground.

Light took in a deep breath. "Do you have any idea who it was?"

Suki wordlessly shook her head. She did know him, but she didn't want to say.

Light sighed. "Why don't you go get dressed?"

She gave a gasp and brought her eyes to his. He brushed a stray tear from her face and she looked down and wordlessly nodded in silence.

Once she was out of sight, Light placed his head in his hands with his elbows on the counter as his mind shouted at him over and over again and after swearing profusely under his breath, he muttered. "What the hell was I thinking?!"

"Hyuk, hyuk, 'isn't it a bit obvious?'"

With a growl, Light glared at Ryuk. "How long have you been there?"

The Death God continued to grin as he answered smugly. "Long enough."

Snarling, the teen turned to make both Suki and himself something to eat.

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When she finally came back downstairs, Suki was wearing a simple t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She could smell food and warily went back into the kitchen to see Light had made her some scrambled eggs and bacon. She bit on the inside of her mouth then went to the Living Room where she finally thought it odd that she and Light were the only ones at the house.

There was a small clatter from the Dining Room. So, she made her way back into the room.

The male brunette looked up in slight surprise when she entered the room and sat down across from him at the table as though nothing was wrong; however, she didn't meet his eyes when she spoke. "Thank you."

He only nodded; already it was an awkward silence in which the Shinigami was laughing at them and said."She must not be scared of you."

Ignoring Ryuk, the male human started to eat.

"Hyuk, hyuk. She really was raped, then?"

Suki quickly inhaled a breath as her fork fell to the ground.

Light gave her an odd look, but she didn't see it because she was already looking for her lost utensil.

"I can see why, I suppose. For a human, she is awfully attractive."

Now Light gave the Shinigami the odd look, that is, until realization hit him and the teen sighed. Ryuk hadn't been sure if Suki could see him either. All this time and not even Ryuk was certain and now he was testing the theory.

A bit pale and shaken, Suki muttered. "I'm just going to clean this."

And then she was back on her feet, but she only got a few steps because Ryuk was suddenly in front of her and leaning down, he asked rather loudly. "Uda Suki, what do you know about Death Gods?!"

The fork fell from the female's fingers as she stared back. Her mouth barely hung open.

"Suki, you can see Ryuk, can't you?"

"Oh, Light." the beautiful dark haired girl lowered her head, then with more tears streaming down her face, she whipped around as she spoke. "Pleas tell me you don't have a Death Note."

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M: How do you like them apples?!

R: What? Where?!

L: Idiot

M:Haha! I got you!

SA: Ohh! Burn!

Heads turn

L: Sayu, what are you doing here?

SA: Um…

J: I love drinks! Drinks all around!

M: WTF?! Jack? Jack Sparrow? What are you doing here?!

J: I dunno, love. But what I do know is…

All held their breath

J: …that I've got a jar of dirt, I've got a jar of dirt! And guess what's inside?!

S: Um…what's, um, wrong with him?

M: No one knows, not even he himself.