If a Death Note owner accidentally misspells a name four times, that person will be free from being killed by the Death Note. However, if they intentionally misspell the name four times, the Death Note owner will die.
The person whose name was misspelled four times on purpose will not be free of death by a Death Note.
February 6, 2004, 1:08 am; Kagome's apartment:
He was in the stage between passing out and can't sleep. Sweet insomnia, a torturous pleasure that he sometimes wished he hadn't had to endure. Though as L looked down to the sleeping woman he held in his arms, her hands clutched in his shirt in her peaceful sleep, he was glad that for this moment he was awake to see her beautiful face sleeping. He blinked lazily and then looked to the ceiling of her bedroom again, remembering how a few hours ago she asked him to come to bed with her in her shy, cute manner because of a nightmare that she had.
Seeing as how almost every time he fell asleep he got nightmares too he readily agreed, wishing that he had someone able to sit with him while he slept. But, sadly, here he now lay in the dimly lit room staring at the white ceiling wondering when he started to notice how… amazing Kagome Higurashi was.
Oh, she was many things- She was kind, sassy, considerate, silly, cunning, sly, beautiful, smart (in her own, perfect way), her hair was always so soft looking and glossy (even when she tied it back into that messy bun of hers), her eyes always shone so bright with life even when he could tell that she was dead inside. The way she made them all breakfast some mornings when they all knew it would be a hassle for her because she just wanted to make sure that they were eating, the way she fussed over her homework was adorable, the way she chewed on her bottom lip made him stare, and her smile…
It made his heart skip a beat.
It made his knees weak.
It made a blush rise to his cheeks.
L gulped and laid a hand in front of his eyes, groaning to himself quietly as his heart pounded in his chest while a blush spread to his ears and down his neck.
"Sleep. Sleep would be good." He reasoned with himself and closed his eyes, his hand coming down to grasp the one Kagome had on his chest.
She smiled in her sleep.
6:30 am
"You know, Miss Kagome-"
"It's just Kagome, Quilish…"
"Right. My apologies Kagome. I have seemed to notice that L sleeps more when he's with you… It's quite refreshing actually, now I do not have to worry so much if he'll die from a heart attack from all the caffeine he consumes on an almost hourly basis."
Kagome laughed nervously at that remark as she drummed her fingers along the cup that held her coffee filled to the brim with creams and sugars. Buyo sat comfortably on her lap, his tail swishing as purrs of delight emitted from him. That was the only sound in the apartment for a few silent minutes.
"Kagome, he cares a great deal about you." He said in an all serious tone, Kagome smiled softly and nodded slowly, her eyes lowering till they met her coffee and she stared with a small smile on her face.
"I've come to care a great deal about him, too." She said softly. Watari gave her a soft smile and patted her hand with his slightly wrinkled and significantly larger one.
"I'm glad to hear that, but It seems that we have exceeded our stay here and we will be moving within the next week or so."
Kagome's heart dropped and her eyes widened, Buyo meowed when he felt her breathing stop.
They were leaving her?
A/N: Sorry it's been awhile. Have some Kagome and L fluff while Watari drops the bomb that they'll be leaving soon c: Enjoy the reading and sorry it's short. Please review!
