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Song of the Chapter: Don't Close Your Heart – HIM

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Light turned around, his finger still trailing across the baby's face. L was staring at them blearily, his cheeks flushed with happiness despite the grey pallor of his face. Light smiled at him, love bubbling inside for his true love and without leaving L's intent stare; he gently picked up the baby, cradling his son to his chest.

The baby yowled quietly, his tiny fists clutching hold on the material on his father's shirt and with some effort he opened his eyes against the bright ceiling light, staring quizzically around him. L's eyes travelled down Light's face to where the baby was resting, and locked eyes with his son once before the elder's eyes filled with tears.

Light chuckled gently and walked carefully towards the bed, his hands clutching the baby securely. He positioned himself on the edge of the bed, and with a slow movement he leant down, brushing his lips against L's forehead. L nuzzled weakly into the contact, looking up through glistening eyes.

"You did good baby" Light murmured against L's forehead. L sighed, and looked at the baby once more. His dark hair matched the baby's to the shape and shade so perfectly that when he leaned into to kiss his son on the head it was impossible to detect where he finished and his son began.

L leant his head on Light's shoulder, looking quietly at the baby who was flicking his look between the two men. Even though he was only a few minutes old, that child could already channel the love that radiated between the two men and his tiny form. That love, he knew, would last for all time.

The baby leant back, and with a sigh he closed his eyes, the warmth of Light's arms lulling him to sleep.

Light smiled and held the baby close with one arm, whilst slipping his hand around L's waist. L squealed slightly as he was crushed against Light's form but rested his hands on his lover's chest, grinning upwards at Light.

"Thank you" L replied, kissing Light's throat.

Light shook his head, and with a jerk of his head, he looked down at the baby.

"Any names? Keki? Kira?" Light joked, laughing at L's narrowed eyes. Light's eyes travelled over at the thick book that was resting on L's beside cabinet.

"I've been doing some research. Just before I fell asleep" L answered, following Light's look. He raised his eyebrows at L's research, but remained silent as L wound his hand – wires and all – through Light's hand.

"Masahiro" he said quietly, looking at Light.

"But... Lawliet. Masa means Righteous. And… well" he bit his lip, looking at the baby.

L answered his unanswered query.

"Kira used to refer to himself as Righteous. Yes I remember Light-kun" he answered dryly. L's memory was never questionable in its accuracy.

"But… you see Light-kun" L twisted himself closer, resting his spare hand on the baby's warm head, "I met this man. A truly outstanding man during the Kira trial. He taught me to love, to be more open and to accept people for what they are. He's my one move. And..." L blushed, looking down.

"I wanted to give the baby something to remember that moment I saw you. Even though Kira was a complete psychopath, that's something we used to laugh about. His Righteousness. Can't you see the link?" L asked, peeking at Light.

Light swallowed and without any deliberation, he kissed L full on the mouth, his mouth answering L's question.

They broke apart breathing heavily, and Light rested his forehead on his lover's shoulder.

"Hiro meaning first son" Light said quietly. L laughed at this, tracing the baby's head.

"First and last Light-kun. Don't think he'll be getting any siblings" L scolded, kissing the baby.

Light laughed at him, and looked down at his son.

"Hey Masahiro… Welcome to your new world".


Short chapter, I know. Just keep looking out for the new instalments. Should be concluding very soon. Reviews so welcome, flamers… not so much.
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