Scenario #2
Staring at a computer screen, with a thumb lifted to his bottom lip, young adult L pondered on what he would make his next move. Matsuda had ruined his previous plan by getting caught sneaking around the Yotsuba corporation. They'd be on their guard now.
As he crouched on his rotating chair, a pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck and rested on his shoulders. "I love you, Ryuuzaki." The woman purred, and L registered Misa's voice with a degree of surprise. Misa was after all completely and obsessively in love with Light Yagami. Her sudden movement on L surprised him, but he showed no outward emotion. However, immediately afterwards he started to suspect that Misa was faking it. She had been cooped up here for days on end, and this was probably her idea of fun.
L lifted the arms, almost delicately, off of his shoulders, staring at Misa Amane's face through the computer screen. She was now wearing a pout of some sort. "What were you doing?" L questioned, though his voice stayed flat, instead of rising an octave when he reached the end of his question.
"Don't you want me? Everybody wants me!" The slightly older than Light model whispered in L's ear, in what he guessed she thought was a seductive tone. L chewed lightly on the tip of his thumbnail.
"Don't be foolish Misa. I do not harbor the same feelings for you and we all know you are head over heels for Light." L responded, to put it simply. The whole task force was aware that Misa would do anything for Light, even die for him. The fact that she worshipped Kira as well made L even more suspicious of the golden haired man.
Misa stomped away, heading upstairs woefully. "Nothing is fun around here." She muttered, crossing her arms as she went either to her room or to bother another task force member. L continued his work and jumped immediately back into his train of thoughts as if he had never been disturbed.