He's writing so aggressively, I wonder what he's writing about?

I snapped out of my thoughts as the news came on the television, the reporter was chattering on how more and more criminals are dropping dead for no reason. The only reason is Kira.

My team and I had been working on this case for months, tirelessly, every waking moment poured into trying to figure it all out, but alas, we've gotten no where. All of our suspects either dropped dead as well or ended up being innocent, Light and Misa for example. Although, the team is still pretty suspicious of Light, and I hate to say I am as well, I really hope he's not because he's so cute and mysterious it's so attractive, but he's such a dick. I could feel my face start getting red just thinking about how attractive he is and I had to snap out of it. The fact he was writing like a mad man right before the reporter said something is so suspicious. it's almost painful how obvious it is yet somehow there's so much that doesn't make sense.

I glanced at the clock, it was 8:00 at night shit, how do I explain to my mom I'm gonna be here all night again. My mom has been insanely over protective since my dad passed away. He was a night time cashier at a gas station on top of his full time business job trying to help make ends meet at home, and I'm sure you can all see where this is going, but in an armed robbery he was fatally wounded and didn't make it. Since then my mom hates that I'm working on this Kira case, she's scared I'm putting myself in harms way and that I shouldn't help catch Kira since he actually avenged my fathers death by killing the robber. For that I am thankful, and I am not working this case to put Kira away, I'm here to thank him and help him in any way I can. Though, none of my team knows this is why I'm here or else I wouldn't be able to work this high up on the case. And frankly, I hope it's not Light, he's such an entitled asshole.

I excused myself to the bathroom so I could ring my mom

"Mom, hey yeah It's y/n"

"Y/N where are you, It's passed dinner time. You told me you'd be home early tonight.."

"Mom, I know I'm sorry, I'm gonna be here later than I thought."

"Again?!"

"I'm sorry, I love you"

"I love you too." I heard her hang up and I let out a sigh

"You can leave early tonight, y/n, I wouldn't want you leaving your mom alone all week again." I jumped startled, I thought I was the only one in the bathroom.

"Light? What are you doing here?" I asked

"I was walking down the hall and couldn't help but overhear your conversation" he said with a small smirk

"Well, thank you, I'll see you tomorrow then." I said feeling my face go red, and I know he noticed since his smile got a little bigger.

I started to walk out but Light grabbed my hand to stop me and I felt my heart stop, I turned back to him and he handed me my phone that I didn't realize I dropped when he scared me "wouldn't want you to forget this."

I shyly laughed and thanked him as I walked out. what the hell? why did my face get so red, it's Light for christ sake, he's literally using Misa there's no way I could ever like him. I called my mom again to let her know I was on my way home and she was so excited she told me to let myself in when I get there and she'd be out at the store for a bit so she can make my favorite dinner. How sweet of her, she really goes above and beyond for me.

When I got home, this first thing I did was take a shower, I never know when I'm gonna get an opportunity to leave early like this again so I'm going to take a shower, a bath, and just take care of myself. A couple hours went by as I showered and bathed, the mirrors were steamed over and the bubbles in my bath were too full and nearly falling onto the floor, once I started to smell food cooking I hurried it up and got dressed in my cozy P.J's. I walked out to say hi to my mom and I basically got knocked over with the force of her hug. "Wooooahhh hahaha hey mom" I exclaimed

Hours went by as my mom and I ate good food, binged TV shows together, I made her do a face mask with me and she hated it, but she said it made her face nice and soft so I think she'll do it with me again. She fell asleep on the couch in the middle of our show so I quietly got up, and covered her in a blanket, then I walked back into the kitchen and cleaned it up for her. I glanced at the clock and it was 1 in the morning. I sighed, knowing I wouldn't be asleep anytime soon. Regardless, I tiptoed into my room and got in bed praying I could go to bed at a decent hour tonight, but my thoughts raced through my head at a million miles an hour, everything with work, my dad, and everything.