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Soft
Why do you look right through me
thinking
"No"
I can't deny my feelings
Growing strong
I try to keep believing
dreaming on
And every time I see you
I crave more
I wanna pull you closer
closer
closer
closer
but you leave me feeling frozen
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I try to keep on hoping
for a way;
a reason for us both to
come in
close
I long for you to hold me
like your boyfriend does
and though my dream is
slowly fading
I wanna be the object
object
object
object
of your passion but it's hopeless
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What happened last night…
They sat, bleary eyed, in one of the numerous 'date-rooms' on Misa's floor. L blinked his drunken eyes and turned to Light, swaying slightly from his spot on the couch's back. "Why are we up here again, Light-kun?" He slurred. The teen gave him a lopsided smile and clumsily swept his hand through the air.
"Because you can see the whooole room from up here…" He sang slightly. L giggled (something that he would've never had done was it not for the alcohol).
"You're drunk, Light-kun!" He accused, a crooked smile spreading loosely on his mouth.
Light chuckled and swayed on the couch's back. "Ryuuzaki, I'm not a you think drunk I am…wait." They laughed and somehow ended up staring at the ceiling from the floor.
They looked at each other, boyish grins on both of their faces. "We fell." L said; Light smiled at the flushed detective, and gave him a small peck on the lips.
The suspect pulled back an inch, before they both leaned in for a more intimate kiss. Light pulled back after a few moments and looked up at the ceiling. "Sorry, drunken mistake." He said.
The detective shrugged, "'s okay; nothing happened." He replied easily, and snuggled up to the boy.
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L was honestly having a good time watching the expressions of the task force. Though his head was pounding, he was doing a very good job at hiding his hangover.
He wanted to burst out laughing at the shocked expressions on the entire task force's (and Light's) collective faces.
"W-what?" Light asked finally breaking the heavy silence. L fused him with a wide eyed gaze.
"We were both extremely drunk last night, though it's sad that you don't remember." The detective shrugged and returned to reading over the same paragraph.
A smile was about to break over his thin mouth; Light was sputtering, as was his father (L could finally see the family resemblance!)
"WHY WAS I DRUNK LAST NIGHT!?"
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…I don't know. O.O
