Seven Deadly Sins

Chapter Three:Gluttony

A/N: Two out of Seven Chapters.

Gluttony

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If there was a way to make it so that she would actually stop loving Kira, he would do it. Even if it meant he had to give up his profession or logic, he would. In a heartbeat. Because if Misa stopped loving Kira, it would mean that she had a less of a percentage of being the Second Kira. And if she was not the Second Kira, he wouldn't have to put her to justice.

Misa was just too Misa for that.

"Ryuuzaki-san? Are you alright?" she asked him. Light was not here yet, and she was waiting unusually quiet and calm. L only put another marshmallow into his already filled cup of hot chocolate. Through his sleep deprived eyes, he peered at her. She seemed sincere enough.

"Yes, I am, Misa-san," he cooed to her as best as he could. Let's see what she would say about that.

"Gah! Ryuuzaki-san shouldn't talk like that!" she squealed, her voice going higher.

L only smiled. He vaguely wondered if Misa had a flavor. Everything had some sort of flavor.

"Ryuuzaki-san cannot smile like that either!" she screamed. L could only stand up and slouch his way over to the girl, who only cuddled up closer to herself, trying to put as much space in between the two.

She would taste of...fruits. Yes, after all, Misa-san didn't like sweets. Each step, he took carefully, in small strides. He was enjoying it too much, seeing her reaction. She was lying, she was terrified, she was expecting it.

"Misa-san, what flavor are you?" he asked in a courteous manner. He was nothing short of gentleman to her.

"Misa-Misa's flavor?" she stammered.

"Yes, Misa-san's flavor," His face was only mere centimeters from hers. She was so light, but his face was paler. However, it was flushed from excitement.

"Misa-Misa doesn't have a f-flavor," her voice was small. Her own cheeks were rosy, her wide eyes shining.

"Hmm, why don't we see," he suggested cheerfully.

And before she could protest, his lips went and took hers in.

L found out that Misa was sweeter than anything he had ever tasted.