yays! finally the long awaited three day weekend! (for me) okay i have the first part of this uploaded and will get the second one up by tomorrow (i need sleep guys/gals!) and it's nothing too exciting so don't get your hopes up! til' next time! -
A Dinner Party fro the Two of Us: Part One
Light stared with genuine shock and disgust. Many of his friends and fellow classmates had told him that they had weird eating habits. A favorite was bragging about one food in particular they could eat. Light had always gone along with his classmates and acted as if it was the coolest thing he had ever heard. Although he knew that there was such a thing as to much of a good thing and eating to much of a certain food would get tiring and the person would soon become sick of it. Of course L seemed intent on proving this wrong. He did not know it though and Light assumed no one had bothered to tell him or if they did L had simply chosen to ignore the person's comment.
This guy…..just how much does he plan on eating!? Has he never heard it is rude to ignore your guest!? Considering the way L acted towards others it was probably very likely that he had not. Light glared at L hoping he would at least acknowledge the fact that he was angry at him but, the young detective didn't so much as raise his head. Then again L never had his head up; it was always lowered because of the position he stood in, unless he was talking to a child it was most likely that anytime you spoke to the guy you would have to tilt your head down when you talked to him. The only time this was not necessary was when you were sitting down while speaking.
"Ryuuzaki, shouldn't you eat something else besides the desserts? The sashimi taste good, they probably caught it fresh right before we ordered it…." Light held up the plate, the food was arranged in brilliant patterns, looking both scrumptious and artistic.
"No, I am fine with this." L was arranging a variety of fruits in a bowl, stacking layer upon layers of fruit. From where Light was sitting he could tell that there was nothing but, fruit in the bowl. After completing a layer L would sprinkle a thin, sweet coating of sugar on top of it and move on to the next. Light, at some point, had stopped eating and now sat in silence gazing at L with much interest. L, surprisingly, carried on happily without a clue as to the audience he had required. I guess this is what being neglected feels like…but, I feel strangely giddy and privileged to be able to see this side of him… Light was unsure as to how to react towards this situation. Here he was eating dinner with the greatest detective in the world and he couldn't even start a decent conversation with the guy. Yet, it was so much more fun and fascinating to sit and watch L eat than to actually talk to him.
Light stifled a laugh as L pondered what fruit to put on next, the expression on L's face showed just how serious he was taking this. If he adds a layer of kiwi and strawberry he'll have all the colors in the rainbow… As Light predicted L started putting a layer of kiwi on but, instead of starting on the strawberry, after finishing the thinly made layer of sugar of course, L started pouring chocolate on the fruitly layers. "What about the…." Light caught himself before he had finished. Of course even if he had finished his comment L would have been too wrapped up in his own thoughts to have even taken notice.
