Fairly attracted

Obviously I did not care about the fact that Light was Kira, however I felt threatened. And I honestly was not sure why. Maybe it was the fact that he told me he kills those that are evil. He always spoke about the world being 'clean' once he was in control.

I wasn't clean, I was evil. And that is what makes me nervous.

The day after the truck crash I found myself in the bed that definitely was not mine. I glanced over to find Light sleeping. Why am I in his bed!? I felt a faint heat rush over my body. It was weird, however I dealt with it. Light breathed softly and looked at me. "B...why.." Before he could ask I put my finger to his mouth and glared at him. "Never, speak of this." I replied hoarsely.

I turned my back toward him and nuzzled the pillow that was near me. For a few minutes I didn't hear it, but I noticed after that Light was chuckling. Was he laughing at me?!. I turned to him to find him smiling at me. "W..what?" I groaned. He shrugged, this was obviously an act to make me upset.

The minutes passed slowly, and the heat that radiated from the other grew stronger. It was hard to ignore the fact that the other was deliberately staring at me. I think he was planning out my murder, however I believe I was just overreacting. "L..Light.." I muttered under my breath. The male beside me shifted closer, "Something the matter B?" I glanced over my shoulder to see him over me. Does he care if I did have something wrong?

I as well shifted closer to him, however only to turn to face him and answer his question. "No. I just want to know how I got in your bed." I felt angered, however I kept my voice at a low tone. Light looked at me like I had two heads or something. I mean honestly, what was wrong with asking a simple question that can be logically answered in about two minutes.

"I honestly do not know. You probably slept walked." He guessed, that is all? Guessing without at least some kind of hypothesis? I guess I can't always answer things accurately either. But I try! Light seemed as if he could just take a question that is so simple and turn the answer into a inadequate guess.

I have only been with him for a couple weeks now, and I am already starting to like him. Why is that, when he is so obnoxious and thinks he is right. I mean, no doubt he is smart. But I have tried to succeed the great detective L once, I should be ten times more intelligible than him.

"Is it that I find you so...well, never mind. I will order our breakfast now..." I turned back away from him and slid off the bed, then I reached for my cell phone. Before I could grab the device, I found myself pulled back by the collar of my shirt. "Finish that sentence." I heard him whisper softly. But why should I? I do not like others pulling me closer to them, matter of fact, by the collar of my shirt.

"Let go." I asked politely, even though I was ready to yell at him. To my surprise he actually let go, but as soon as he did he pinned me to the bed sheets. I struggled, even though...it felt right to me. "W..What!?" I managed to call out loudly this time. Light shook his head. "I won't let you go without an answer." I gulped and rolled my eyes, honestly I was scared, but only because I thought if he heard what I had felt for a long while now, he might as well kill me.

I withdrew my knife from my pocket, "I find you interesting.." I coughed lightly as the other was pushing his weight down onto my ribs. He wasn't that heavy, but if you had a full grown male on you too, you would understand. "O..okay.." Light lowered, his eyes were no longer narrowed, but pretty astonished, I huffed and he smiled. "Thank you for answering me." I could help it, but the temptation was there, and honestly I didn't feel like exposing that feeling I absolutely tried to hate, I couldn't find myself to though.

Light reached for my phone and flipped it open. "Hey what are y..." Light put his free hands finger upon my mouth, I have to say that did quiet me down pretty quickly. I heard a faint ringing come from the black and bloody device. Blood was essential to me, a must have on every and any object I own. That is just me, I am a murderer, and a very consistent one as well. However the things that are blood stained with my victims are pretty well hidden.

As soon as the ringing stopped I heard a female voice ask for an ordering request. Wait, I was going to order! "Yes...breakfast menu...two waffle plates...with jam...yes that is all..alright thanks, bye." I took his finger off my lips to speak, but as soon as I could I felt another pair of soft lips meet mine. The taste was irresistible, I could not resist any more than I have been for a long time now. I could slowly feel them start to part, and before I knew it, his entire tongue was caressing my own. I moaned into the kiss, holding on for a bit more before the brunette pulled back slowly, still leaning dangerously close to my mouth, I groaned. This wasn't what I wanted at first. But somehow, I felt that now it was all I wanted. I hate everyone, everything, but him.