A drabble collection (I hope). This is my first Death Note fanfiction, so both Raito and L are quite OOC, but hopefully it'll improve.
Warning: this is yaoi, so if you don't like it, don't read it. Also, my first language isn't english, so it's bound to have mistakes.
Disclaimer: Nop, Death Note isn't mine. But I wish L was.
Sweet Addiction
By: Nekare
Raito has never liked sweets.
Or at least that was what he tells himself, since nowadays he can't help but crave some. Sleep was close to claim him, eyes heavy lidded and mind out of his control. The multiple screens are the only source of light, eerie shadows filling the room.
His lips part as he sees Ryuuzaki licking the cream off a strawberry, eyes closed in a contented expression. He finally bites the fragrant fruit, and Raito's breathing goes erratical as pale lips turn a lush red.
He closes his eyes and tries to dispel the distracting thoughts out of his mind. Ryuuzaki makes a half moan, half purring sound and Raito suddenly wants to hit himself in the head with the desk. He opens his eyes just to see the dark haired man licking his lips and humming happily to himself.
He stops thinking.
He pulls on the chain that bounds them together, pulling the other man close enough to grab his shirt and throw him on top of himself; his chair squeaking with the added weight. Ryuuzaki's eyes are wide open, a startled sound coming from the back of his throat. His hands are on Raito's shoulders, trying to support himself. They stare at each other – both of them noticing the closeness between them, but neither doing anything about it – and Raito silences his brain whilst blaming the lack of sleep.
"Raito-kun?" Breath caresses his skin and the strawberry smell is making him dizzy.
"Yes?"
"What are you doing?" Ryuuzaki leans his head to the side, looking curious and mildly amused.
"Do you really want to know?" He can't answer, because honestly, he doesn't know himself.
Ryuuzaki shrugs, leans down and kisses him.
And maybe, just maybe; Raito likes sweets a little bit.