Ugh this chapter gave me so many problems I was just about ready to throw my computer out he window. I posted it late last night and when I went to check it this morning I noticed that half of it was missing. I swear it took me an hour to fix it. It anyone read it while in its messed up state then I apologize. Hopefully it won't happen again.

For more than nine or so days after the kiss between them neither L nor Light spoke to each other. There was an unhealthy tension that hung between them and everyone, even Matsuda, had begun to notice. Neither male spoke much to the other or had anything to do with the other unless it was work related. When Matsuda had tried to breach the subject L had promptly ignored him and Light had gently stated that nothing was wrong. Despite the obvious lie no one else had tried to intervene. As the days ticked by L became increasingly agitated, though understandably, and noted that Light seemed to be experiencing the same thing. Yet neither said anything and they continued to work in silence.

It didn't help that nothing new on the Kira case had been discovered and that, along with the cold silence between the detective and Light, made working with either of them unpleasant. Finally, after days of silent observing, Watari decided that there was need for intervention. L wouldn't appreciate the gesture, and Light was likely to be less than pleased, but it had to be done. It wasn't helping either of them for this to continue on.

As the task force finally left Watari approached the pair who were both staring at he computer screens, Light blankly and L looking rather bored. "L," He said, gaining the detective's attention. Light's, however, remained on the screen.

"Is something wrong Watari?" L asked. Watari sighed. May as well just get it over with.

"Actually there is," He said, "It involves you as well Light." The teen didn't even twitch. His lifeless gaze was still locked on the screen as if he hadn't even heard him speak. With the look on his face it was very possible that he hadn't. He looked like he was off in his own world. "Ever since that night you two went to speak about what happened your attitude's towards each other have changed drastically. Something is definitely wrong and it does not benefit either of you to continue like this." L watched him as if he didn't understand what he was saying. "You two need to straighten out whatever went on between the two of you." L's shoulders slumped.

"I know," He said softly, turning to look at Light. Watari did the same. Light's appearance was beginning to worry him. The teen barely looked like he was even alive. He looked less like a human being and more like some kind of wax statue. "Light," L stated. When he got no reply he tried again. Still no response. L huffed slightly and gently grabbed Light's shoulder. The second L's hand made contact Light jerked away, eyes wide. He and L stared at each other for a few moments until a flash of recognition crossed the younger male's face.

"Sorry," he said, relaxing, "What were you saying?" L sighed and looked over at Watari.

"I believe I understand your concern now," he said standing, "We'll work it out." Watari nodded, trying not to smile at the look of confusion on Light's face. "Come along Light."

"Uh...okay." The teen followed obediently and Watari allowed himself to chuckle once they'd left. He turned and walked in the opposite direction. That was certain to be an interesting conversation.

Once they'd entered the room L took a moment to shut and lock the door. He caught Light gulp slightly out of the corner of his eye before turning to him. "We need to talk." Light nodded, eying the locked door warily.

"Why'd you lock the door?" L looked at the lock, realizing that Light probably didn't want to be locked in anywhere with another male, no matter who it was, and sighed.

"Habit," he answered, "I can unlock it if you'd prefer."

"No it's fine," Light said quickly, "And the topic of discussion?" L stepped up close to him, making Light lean back slightly, and ran a dainty finger over Light's lips.

"That kiss," He said slowly, "Considering you kissed me again after I think it's safe to assume that you didn't mind it." Light nodded, though just barely. He seemed focused on L's hand on his face. "Then why have you avoided speaking to me the last week or so?"

"It's not like you've said a whole lot to me...either..." Yep, he was definitely distracted by L's hand since his words trailed off as L's fingers shifted to brush against his throat.

"I've been distracted," He explained, enjoying the slight shudder that went though Light as he continued his teasing touches to Light's neck.

"By what?" L's hand slid higher, cupping Light's face. Light's eyes snapped back to him, silently questioning his movements.

"You," he answered simply. Before Light could respond L gently kissed him again, slipping his hand onto the back of Light's neck. The boy tensed before relaxing into him, unsure hands coming to rest on his shoulders. L straightened, matching Light's height and barely surpassing it as his slouch disappeared. Light didn't seem to notice. He did, however, notice when L's free arm wrapped around his waist possessively, pressing their bodies together. He pulled back, a dark blush coloring his cheeks.

"L I-," He was silenced as L kissed again briefly. When they parted L smiled.

"Just relax and trust me," He said softly, "Alright?" Light nodded and leaned forward, pressing against him so desperately that L was shocked. He didn't bother trying to figure it out now. He could do that later. Instead he pushed closer, if that was even possible, and let his lips speak for him. Light didn't bother to deny him.

L groaned as Light complied almost eagerly. He'd never wanted anyone like this, or at all, until the Kira suspect had appeared in his life. Light was perfect in every way and, despite the beliefs the other task force members had, he truly did like the teen. He slowly urged the other male back and Light complied, not seeming to notice what was happening in the first place. It was only when L settled him onto their bed that he pulled away, face showing clear apprehension at the new position. "Ryuuzaki?" he questioned nervously. L bent down, nuzzling into Light's neck.

"Don't worry," he said with a sigh, though whether it was a sigh of sadness or content was yet to be seen, "I'm not going to pressure you. Especially after what those bastards did." It was odd for L to swear, since he rarely did, but at the moment he couldn't care less. He needed Light to understand that he cared. The last thing he needed was Light to panic and think he was trying to use him in any way. He hoped his intentions showed in his voice as he let the emotions through. He found that he didn't care about hiding them if he was alone with Light.

To his surprise Light buried his face into L's neck as well and wrapped his arms around him. "Shit," he muttered softly. If L hadn't been so close to him he would have never heard him speak. "You just love proving people wrong don't you?" L pulled back, though not much since Light refused to let go of him, and looked at him quizzically.

"What do you mean?" Light pulled back now as well, eyes glimmering.

"I never pictured you as someone who's so caring Ryuu," He said with a happy sigh, "Yet here you are being so gentle. I don't think-no I know-that I've never had a relationship like this before." The teen buried his face into its previous spot, letting out a breath that made L shudder slightly.

"These other relationships," He said, "Did they ever..." He trailed off, unsure if he even wanted to know.

"Pressure me?" Light supplied for him. L nodded. "Let's just say this," he murmured, "I seem to have a record of attracting sadists in the past." With a hum L again nuzzled his neck, placing a small kiss on the teen's pulse. Light sighed as L pulled away. Light reluctantly unlocked his arms as L went to lay beside him and looked at him curiously. "Something wrong Ryuuzaki?"

"No," he replied, "Turn onto your side so you're facing away." Light complied and immediately L's arms wrapped around his waist, pressing their bodies closer together. Light sank into him contently as his eyes fluttered close.

"L, I was thinking," Light started.

"You seem to get in trouble like that Light." Light opened his eyes and shot him a short glare before looking away.

"Smart ass," he muttered before, louder, "I was wondering if you'd want to go out somewhere tomorrow," He told the older male, "Since we've got something going on here I figured we could get to know each other."

"Like a date?" L questioned. Light tilted his head slightly, running the words over in his mind.

"I guess so," he agreed.

"Alright then," L said with a small nod, "I would like to get to know more about you then just being a suspect." Light sighed but didn't move.

"You're never going to let that go until this is over are you," he muttered, more a statement than a question. He didn't expect an answer from the detective.

"I don't like it either Light," he told him, "However this is all I have." He smirked even though Light couldn't see it, "Besides I like having you close by." Light gave a snort.

"You're insane," He commented.

"I know." With that L sighed and closed his eyes, a smile on his face. Tomorrow was going to be interesting.