Misa stood in a kitchen full of tantalizing sweets. Maybe Misa had cooked too much… she realized. She glanced down at her mini white cook's outfit stained with chocolate, flower, and other sugary substances. Misa needed to vent her rage somehow and she couldn't really do anything to the modeling company so she made… food. If indeed food it could be called. The counter of the messy kitchen was ultimately covered in anything everything sweet she could find to bake. When she ran out, she bought more. Misa was actually very proud of her creations. The presentation wasn't too shabby either. Surprisingly she felt much better now but… Misa couldn't eat sweets. She needed to stay fit for acting and modeling. Oh well. Ryuuzaki would probably eat them… probably.
L smelt the sweet aroma of chocolate and followed his nose to the very neglected kitchen. Misa had been rather frustrated as she stormed into the building earlier so he assumed it would be her. L entered the kitchen. His first impression was of a huge mess everywhere but then his sleep deprived eyes finally focused on Misa who stood in an extremely short travesty which he thought to be the imitation of a cook's uniform. She accessorized with a seemingly stylish cook's hat. The whole thing was too much for L. His lips curved into a sheepish smile. Misa finally noticed him and turned towards him, rather invitingly, L thought.
"Your choice! Whatever you want!" she smiled, hoping to get rid of all these sweets.
"Whatever I want?" L asked in his usual sly manner.
"Whatever." She replies, catching his train of thought and agreeing.
L strode over to a now happy Misa. He stood not an inch before her, close enough to touch. He leaned in slowly, close enough to kiss. She closed her eyes in expectation. The atmosphere was one of ever building romance and anticipation. He snaked his white-sleeved arm around her… and grabbed a large piece of strawberry cheese cake.
L started to walk away but turned back on a second thought and also grabbed a piece of chocolate cake then he walked out the door, this time no turning back.
Misa was dumbstruck. Her face crunched in concentration yet she still couldn't figure him out. Her head tilted a little bit to the left she was still very much confused.
L closed the door, knowingly leaving a bewildered Misa to puzzle out his actions. In his hands he now held chocolate and strawberries. He dearly hoped that Amane-san actually knew what she was doing.
"Raito-kun." L chided. Raito lifted his eyes from the glowing lap top screen. L picked up a straw berry and put it in his mouth, smiling. Raito grinned. Raito and L both walked towards the bedroom door. Just before Raito enters he puts an 'In use' sign on the door knob. They didn't want a repeat of last time.
Misa walks out of the kitchen, still dazed but determined to find something else to do. She looks around the room for her darling Raito and sees the small sign hanging from the door. 'In use.' She reads. Damn it. Misa Misa is left out again.