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L clambered to his feet, his mind still partially fogged from his intimate scenario with Light and hearing him call his name so needingly, so softly.

He wasn't entirely sure what he was going to do next, but he didn't have to as Soichiro started yelling in his face holding a traumatised Light.

"What the hell are you playing at Ryuzaki?! Are you trying to molest my son into a confession that isn't there?!"

"Yagami-san I in no way molested your son. Stop being over dramatic and get back to work, Kira won't exactly catch himself you know"

"You were lying on top of him and he was clearly uncomfortable!! But someone wouldn't let him go!!"

"If you do not stop yelling I will have to ask you to leave. And just to let you know, I was not on top of him as he fell on me and that will never happen again. Also, the only time I have ever noticed Light-kun being uncomfortable is now or whenever you get in reaching distance of him."

Both Yagami males stared at the detective as he turned to walk back to his desk. When Light began to relax, he realised he was still in his father's grasp and was being watched intently.

As L was reaching the desk, the chain was pulled as far as it would go so L pulled sharply on the chain to pull Light over. Light was pulled free of his father's deadly grasp just before he started and instead pulled towards L.

Just before crashing into L for the second time that evening, L stepped out of the way leaving Light to painfully collide his hip with the desk. Light could only hiss at the pain.

Once Light had sat down in front of his own computer, he stole a look at L who was watching Soichiro as he stormed out of the room slamming the door shut behind him.

The rest of the task force remained still as if oblivious to the events around them, but really they all had MSN open so they could message each other about what they thought what was going on around them while working.

When Watari brought L and Light coffee, the rest of the team was packing up their belongings to leave for the night. For hours after they left, L and Light stayed working and rarely left their seats. Light would still glances at L when he was sure he wouldn't get caught but when Ryuzaki started to nibble on his thumb, Light couldn't help but stare at him.

When L looked at Light, about to ask for the file Light was looking at regarding Misa Amane , he noticed Light was staring at him.

Light quickly turned away when L returned his stare, their eyes locking together. Light could feel the heat rise up to his cheeks as he felt the intensity of L's gaze. He wanted to say something, anything but his brain wouldn't co-operate, all it could think was "Shit, he's looking at me... He's staring at me?! Why the hell do I care?!All I need to do is kill him and this will all be over, but how~"

Light's thoughts were interrupted by L, who was now in front of him, stretching over him to get something Light couldn't figure out in his state of mind. As L stretched over even more, his baggy shirt revealed more than Light would have preferred to see at that exact moment, and his body pressing past Light's.

The created friction made Light shudder at as L stood in his usual slouching posture, he accidentally brushed past Light's groin. Light groaned at the contact and felt his hot face flush more than he thought humanly possible.

L grinned at the teen, surprised at the teen's behaviour.

As the two boys returned back to work, they were unknowingly being watched the entire time. Sitting down in the chair once more, Watari grinned. He may be the only one that knew it, but he knew. The only person he ever looked at as a son was falling for his prime suspect. And his prime suspect was already in love with the man who wants to catch him, but he's denying it.

"L" Light whined "I'm tired and like all normal people I do need sleep to be able to function. Let's go to bed already!"

L whirled his chair around to face the teen who was already standing, but barely.

"Light-kun, we have not been working that much since the team left and I refuse to go to bed without making a break on this case."

"L, you never go to bed. The only reason you ever have since this case began is because you were chained to me and I needed sleep."

"Well then, Light can stay with me for once. Sleep on the chair or something because I need to work."

"L, its three in the morning. Bed. Now. Bring the stupid computer if you must, I don't care!"

L sighed before standing to his feet and grabbing the laptop and a couple of files that lay scattered before him. As he trudged upstairs after Light, he noticed just how tired the teen was.

He did however, fail to hold back slight laughter when Light tripped on the stairs landing at L's feet.

Light, hearing this laughter pulled on the chain causing L to fall over Light dropping the laptop and sending sheets scattering over the stairs.

L ran straight to the laptop, ignoring a now bruised Light and the many surrounding sheets.

"Oh. Holy. Shit."

"L, did you just curse? What's the big deal? It's only a laptop. All the information is backed up and there's more downstairs. If you want I'll buy you a new one." Light laughed, his voiced laced with sarcasm.

"Light, this is not just a laptop. This cost more than you can afford and wasn't actually bought. I am going to die. I am going to be killed, by a fifteen year old. L, the greatest detective, and many others, is going to be killed by a pissed off child. All because Kira decided to act like a child because he needs sleep."

"I'm not Kira, and who's going to kill you?? A kid? What the hell is going on? It's just a laptop... Isn't it??"

"Light, this laptop isn't mine. None of them are. I got them all from Matt who is going to kill you and me... especially you because he knows I think your Kira and he wouldn't actually dare try kill me" smirked L.

"Right whatever" yawned Light, crawling up the rest of the stairs and pulling L into the bedroom. He flicked on the lamp and was shocked by what he saw. Dust. Everywhere. Covering everything. He was surprised he didn't notice this when he entered the room last time.

"L... What's with all the dust??"

"No one's been in here since it was no longer required for Light to sleep in" L stated flatly.

Light felt his lips curl into a smile as he walked over to the twin beds. As soon as he sat down, the dust rose and fluttered around him, sending him into a fit of sneezes. When the dust settled and Light stopped sneezing, he stood up, pulling abruptly at the chain nearly knocking the probably broken laptop away from L once again.

"Where is Light-kun going?"

"Light-kun is not going to sleep in a dust infested room so he can choke to death. Light-kun, is going to his own bed." And with that Light turned towards the door and walked out, pulling L behind him.

As Light entered his own room, he felt more at ease, even though he didn't pick up on any real tension earlier.

He walked over to his wardrobe and pulled out pyjama bottoms, deciding it was too warm for a top. He pulled off his shoes, socks and pants before replacing it with the soft cotton of his pyjamas.

He was about to crawl into bed when he realised he was still wearing a shirt. He glared towards L who had put the laptop on the bed and was now sitting in his usual crouched position against the headboard.

"Ryuzaki... How do you expect me to take off my shirt if I have handcuffs on?" Light was trying to hold back a yawn... and failing.

L didn't reply, only motioned for Light to come to him. So Light travelled the not so long distance between them and stood before L, holding out his wrist.

L, still silent, pulled Light onto the bed and crawled over to him and then unlocking the cuff around Light's wrist. He then proceeded to sit Light up and unbutton his shirt. Light made no protest, so L continued.

L pushed the shirt back off Light's shoulders and let his fingers dance over Light's delicate skin as he did so. Light only stared at the older man who was undressing him, touching him and taking in every little detail with those dark eyes.

With the shirt now removed L replaced the handcuffs, once again letting his fingers linger at Light's skin before returning to his spot to begin working again.

Light could still feel Ryuzaki's touch, the feeling of his cool fingers tracing ghostly lines over his increasingly hot skin. He was tingling all over and couldn't shake the detective out of his mind as he crawled into the welcoming cool of the soft blue sheets adorning his king sized bed.

As he lay in bed, his mind racing with all the ideas, memories and thoughts going through his head, he found himself shifting and turning trying to get comfortable enough to finally sleep.

Giving up on this idea, he decided to talk to the man beside him. "Ryuzaki, where's Misa?? I didn't see her downstairs and don't remember her being moved."

"Is Light-kun concerned for her safety??"

"No, just curious. I don't like it when I miss important details like this."

"Miss Amane is being held in her own room. She is free to move about the floor which is two above this one. She is however, chained by her ankle to the floor so she can reach the door, but cannot step outside it. You didn.t notice her because you were too busy blushing, staring at me and 'working.'"

Light's face flushed slightly at this and he was glad the only light was that emitting from the laptop and flowing through the window.

"I can't believe I was dating the second Kira and never realised. I thought I was smarter than that."

"I believe that Light knew Misa was the second Kira, and that Light was, or is, the original Kira. It would make sense because you don't really like her and you don't remember how you started dating her. Also, your ideals and opinions are very like the original Kira's don't you think?"

"Ryuzaki, for the last time, I'm not Kira. How can you honestly think that? Maybe you hold a grudge against me because I beat you at tennis that time" laughed Light, finally feeling tired.

"I am not holding a grudge because you beat me once Light-kun. I am not that childish! Besides, I have beat you many times at games such as chess, draughts and cluedo. Which also makes sense seeing as I am an actual detective." When L received no reply, he looked at Light through the bangs that had fallen over his eyes, he saw the teen was fast asleep, his chest rising and falling in time with his slow, steady breaths.

L found himself captivated watching the young man sleep. The rhythmic sound of his breathing, the rise and fall of his chest like waves crashing on the shore brought peace to the detective. He noticed how innocent he looked while sleeping. So care free, so untroubled,so free to think and do what he wants without judgement inside his own head.

This was until something changed.

Suddenly, Light's body tensed and his eyes shut tight. He started to struggle as if being pinned down, before starting to whimper uncontrollably.

L could only stare at the teen, not knowing what to do. He put the laptop on the bed side table before inching over towards the troubled teen. He gently prodded the teen on his shoulder gently, but when he got no response he poked harder.

Still receiving no response, L moved closer to the teen and stretched his legs out. Shifting himself until he was comfortable in this strange position for him, he pulled Light up to him, letting Light's head rest on his chest as he shook and sobbed.

As L rubbed soothing circles on the younger males back, he began to relax and quieten down a bit. When L felt the teen slip back into unconsciousness, he began to pull away from the teen, but was stopped as Light grasped at his shirt, but still asleep.

As L lay with Light cuddling into his chest, he noticed how wrong, but also how right it felt. He listened to the sound of the teen, hoping for him to shift so L could escape and return to his work.

After an unknown amount of time, L got bored and shifted so he was facing away from the teen and towards the empty space on the bed. An idea struck him so he stretched out for the laptop that, although was physicaly damaged, all of the software was safe and fully functioning.

He somehow reached the laptop and quickly set to work, careful not to wake the teen.

As he opened a couple of programs at once, he started with his first priority.

As he easily passed fire walls and encrypted files that he himself set up with the help of Matt, he smiled to himself, glad the teen was too tired to have remembered to turn off his computer.

As he looked through files on Light's computer and sites he recently visited, L was shocked by what he found.

He glanced down again at the teen that was sleeping on him, his face showing no emotion as usual, but on the inside, something was tearing him apart. He didn't know what, but something low in his gut was tearing apart and sending shockwaves throughout his body.

He knew Light's secret.
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter =]
I sure as hell enjoyed writing it.
So any guesses as to what L found?? Or what Light's secret is??

Please review, I want to write better but I can't do that if I never hear what you guys think.
So go on... Or else I might not update.... OR, L and Light get it!!!
And no one wants that to happen, right??

Peace out (After this longer than usual A/N)
The night angel