Title: Accidental Silhouettes
Chapter Sixty-Seven: Aid
"Ngh…"
Raito snickered as the older man held a hand to his head, dark eyebrows furrowing as the hair usually splayed around the messy detective's forehead lay splattered against the cement floor of the investigation room.
"Are you ok?" The still-giggling brunette asked as he knelt on the floor where the now-quiet raven-haired sugar-addict was taking up space and brushed the remaining strands of hair away from his tightly-closed eyes.
"I suppose if by 'ok' Raito-kun means in extreme pain, then yes, I am perfectly fine." L muttered, now pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Need some help there?"
"Undoubtedly."