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{Gogo P.O.V.}
I woke up in a spare bedroom with L laying next to me, his arms pinning me to His chest and my head tucked into the crook between his neck and shoulder. Poor man, just couldn't make it to his bedroom.
"L.." I whispered. I noted that it was still dark out, and the window was streaked with water signifying that it was still late at night, and raining, so silence was necessary.
"…..cake…mhmm…."He mumbled….
Wow, even his dreams were filled with cake.
Nice…
He rolled over, taking me with him, making me squeak, and causing him to wake up, mid roll, resulting in me laying on his chest, he blinked his eyes to focus, looking up at my face, confused.
"…..Hi" I said, when he regained his composure.
His looked at his arms, which were wrapped around my waist, and the obvious fact that I was placed on top of him
"…Hello…" He said, his voice thick with sleep giving his already deep voice a husky tone.
"…How's it goin'…..?" I whispered, trying to make the situation a little less awkward, not really succeeding.
"Hmm….I'm comfortable….I can tell you that.." He mumbled, taking one arm off to reach over and turn on the bedside lamp. I expected him to put his arm behind his head, in an attempt to put space between us without hurting my feelings, but he just put it back where it was.
"Are you, now?" I said, blinking against the harsh light of the bedside lamp.
"Yeah.." He said, yawning.
"What time is it?" I said, dropping my head to tuck it under his chin.
Surprisingly, He welcomed the gesture.
"About…3:30 am….Maybe 4:00.…" He said, nodding off, so I reached over and flicked off the light and fell asleep, surrounded by his warmth.
~(1 hour later - 5:00 am)~
~(Still Gogo's P.O.V.)~
I woke up when the door flew open and L's eyes popped open.
Somehow, someway, his shirt had ended up on the floor, and I wrapped my leg around his waist, so it kind of looked like something happened that didn't….
If you know what im getting at….
It turns out, That L was actually very muscular. He had a 6 pack and toned forearms.
Hmm…
Hot.
But who stood in the door frame made me royally pissed off.
"L are you in-"
~(L P.O.V.)~
"L are you in-" Light Yagami said from the door, still looking tired.
Ughh.. Shit.
Of course, Now he decides to act nice.
"WHAT THE HELL?" Light said from the door way.
"LIGHT! GET OUT!" I roared in his direction, covering Gogo with the sheet.
During our unexpected sleep together, her shirt, that had been way to small to begin with, had slouched down, showing her entire bra, which was to small as well, causing her breasts to push together, giving an appearance that was previously mentioned.
"Are you inclining that I am a whore, Yagami?"
Her voice rang through my head as I remembered her calling Light out on this obvious accusation.
"WHAT THE HELL DID SHE DO TO YOU, L?" He said, walking in and slamming the door so hard, the window/wall shuddered.
Out of nowhere, two switch blades flew out of nowhere and pinned light to the door.
"That was extremely inappropriate. I think you owe L and I an apology." Gogo's voice said from behind me.
"I don't owe you anything! I think you owe L an apology! Unless L is the whore here! I knew there was something seriously wrong with you!" He said, pulling out the knives.
"DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT TO HIM! HE HAS TAKEN YOU IN AND FED YOU AND TAKEN CARE OF YOU! I EXPECT THE UPMOST IN RESPECT TOWARD HIM!" Gogo screamed, shooting forward and slapping him hard in the face.
Light held his face and ran out the door, slamming it behind him.
I just stared at the door, two prominent holes in the door where her knives pierced.
Then I felt a flood of tingly warmth. Gogo had defended me.
She didn't have to do that….
But she did.
More warmth.
"L…" She said, reaching her hand out.
But I got her first. I pulled on her hand and crushed her against my chest, He small body molding to mine like a glove.
"Thank you…"I mumbled into her hair "No ones ever stuck up for me like that…"
I thought she was going to pull away, but I felt her wrap her arms around my neck and say, "Your welcome…" She mumbled, burring her head in my shoulder.
~(Gogo's P.O.V.)~
He smells so good… I thought after saying Your welcome.
What did her mean 'No One has ever stood up for me like that….'? Has no one cared enough for him that they just don't care?
Rude…
"Lets go get something to eat…" He mumbled, slipping his white shirt on and I almost whimpered.
Almost.
Okay I did.
He looked at me and smiled. He then did something I didn't expect.
He took his shirt back off and put it over the small one Misa forced over my head and was now pinning my breasts down in an uncomfortable way. I slipped off the small one and sighed in relief.
Misa was not blessed in that department…
Either it was that, or I was liked way to much by the man-up-stairs…
I like the first one..
We walked out into the still dark hallways and I heard the rain before I saw it, so the huge building was dark with the gloominess of the rain that I adored so.
I doubt that anyone was awake, other than Light, who was sitting on the couch, looking out the window/wall into the rain.
He looked up and his eyes widened when he saw that not only was L's shirt was not on, but it was on me.
Ha…
Hahaha…!
"Good morning, Light." L whispered, grabbing my hand when a growl rumbled through my chest.
His face had a very business-ish look, he nodded once.
"Now Light, don't be troublesome, no one like a poor sport." I whispered when L started dragging me around the corner , He pretended not to notice, but I knew he heard me.
"Alright Gogo, today, I have for you a box of pocky and some hot tea." He said, stating my usual while I jumped up on the kitchen counter. He started pulling a tin box of pocky of a cupboard and a box of tea bags.
Just then, Watari walked into the kitchen, fully clothed and looking fully awake.
"Oh, good morning Gogo, Your up early. Here L, let me do that….where is your shirt?" He said, taking the kettle L was trying to figure out how to open, filled it with water, and put it on the burner on the stove.
I yawned and leaned my head on the cupboard while Watari scuttled around, looking for the jar of sugar cubes.
"It's okay, Watari. I'll find them." L said, obviously trying to get him to leave.
Watari didn't miss a beat, he looked at him, then me, then him again. He nodded, and left.
"Sly old man…." I mumbled, trying to pry open the tin with my hands.
I grabbed a steak knife and popped the lid off with a flick of my wrist.
Oh yea….
L was looking at me with a 'How the fuck did you do that?' Look on his face.
"What, you think I was an amateur?" I said, giving him a mocking 'Try me' look.
"Want to play hide and seek?" He said, wiggling his eyebrows, and I instantly knew this was not a battle I was going to win, but Im not one to back down.
"You're on." I said, Jumping off the counter.
We played rock-paper-scissors for who was it, and I lost.
Meaning I was it.
"One…..Two…..Three…..Four….." I continued to Sixty and ran to find him.
It was not easy, trying to be quite and open cupboards, driers and washers, checking spare room after spare room, broom closets and supply closets, the pantry in the kitchen, the shed in the wood shop room, bathrooms and under the table in the dining room, Under the computer desks in the office and living room, Every elevator and under the stairs, in his bedroom and in his bathroom, I even looked under the beds in the room we had slept in, and every spare room, and his own.
But there was one place I didn't look.
Watari's cleaning closet.
I walked down the hall to the closet by Watari's room and opened the door to see L, cramped into a ball in the corner, thinking I didn't see him.
"I see you…." I whispered in his ear, making him jump.
"You…found me….." He stood up and came out, a look of mock horror on his face.
"Yea! That's the point." I said, rolling my eyes. It had taken a bit over a half an hour to find him.
"But im the champion!" He said, pacing.
"Okay, okay." I said, dragging him back to the kitchen and sipped my tea that was getting cold.
There was a long silence when I noticed the black nail polish on my toes was chipping.
"My nail polish sucks….." I said, wiggling my toes.
"Your everything sucks." Said Misa, walking in the kitchen with her super short red silk shorts and black short-sleeve silk button up top.
"Misa…." L said.
"No. Leave it. Maybe if we don't move, it'll go away…." I whispered in his ear when he bent down so I could reach.
He nodded and smiled, going rigid, just as I had, but when Misa turned around to see L's exposed chest, and his plaid pajama pants that hung low on his hips, and his long sleeve shirt hanging low on my torso, exposing more of my chest than I normally had, Her obnoxious blue eyes widened and she grabbed the counter for support.
I smirked and wrapped my arms around his waist, tucking my head under his chin. One of his arms wrapped around my waist and the other petting my hair.
The warm heat radiating off his chest in waves was comforting in the cold kitchen. He was comforting…
But the look on Misa's face was absolutely priceless, so I milked it.
Wrapping my arms around his neck in trade for the latter, I slung one of my legs around his waist and felt his hand on my thigh, pulling it to wrap around his waist.
But what he did next I wasn't expecting.
He reached down, pulling my other thigh up to wrap around his waist, lifting me full off the ground, keeping one arm under my ass to hold me up, and one hand on my waist.
"What is this?" Misa said, putting one hand on her hip and the other on the counter and cocking her hip.
"What are you talking about?" L mumbled, his head buried in my neck.
"What are you two doing? You're all mooshy gooshy…and…ew.." She said, shuddering.
"I haven't the slightest idea as to what you are talking about." I said, petting the back of L's head.
"this is disgusting and wrong! She's like…16 L! That's pedophilic!" Misa whisper/screamed.
"Actually, she's 23.. Perfectly over the age of adult hood. And she's really soft…." He said, nuzzling my neck and bouncing slightly.
"UGH! EW! I don't need to know how soft she is!" She whisper/yelled again, stomping her foot.
"Well, you asked. And I am no pedophile, thank you very much." He said, matter-of-factly.
"Whatever L….freak." She said, picking up her pink coffee mug and striding out of the room.
I expected him to set me down on my feet, but he set me down on the counter instead, keeping hold of my thighs and pulling me against him, his face still in my neck.
"So am I really that soft?" I said, running my fingers through his soft, disheveled black hair.
"Hush and let me hold you." He said, making a weird sound in the back of his throat that sounded like a purr.
"Okay." I said, sitting on the counter, and let him hold me.
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