DISCLAIMER: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters and what not.
woo its late. 11:17pm to be exact.
high five to those people who totally waste their life during summer staying up in the most latest hours of the night like 4:00 like i do
maybe thats just me.
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goodnight everybody!
(wtf)
He was really here. I couldn't believe it, well I could but I had my skeptics if I was just having another pointless dream. Like they say, a dream is a wish your heart makes when your fast asleep. And I know for a fact that the number one wish that my heart would make is to see L just one more time. If I did then I died, I would most definitely die happy. No matter what situation I was in.
"L, is it really you?!" I asked. "In the flesh." He replied, a smile crawling its way on each of our faces as he opened his arms up for a hug. I ran over to him, a tear wanting to escape the prison of my eye and run down my cheek. I wasn't sad, I was happy. So happy that I could cry. I hadn't shown this much emotion in years, nor have I ever been this happy. I couldn't myself, it was L. "L! It's been so long. I really missed you." I whispered to him. His grip around me tightened, "I know. I've really missed you too." He whispered back. I pulled away, so that I was face to face with him. I pecked him on the cheek. He paused for a second, emotionless on his face. which quickly turned into a smile stretching for ear to ear. It was the biggest smile that I have ever seen on L's face before. "It's been far too long since I have gotten one of those." He said with a smirk. He gave me a kiss on the lips back. It was much like the first he had given me, in my room back at Wammys. It was filled with passion that was held back for all these years of not being able to either see each other or be in any contact what so ever. It was as is if his soft lips we're meant for mine. They fit together perfectly. He pulled away for a breath and hugged me tightly. "I love you so much M." His voice cracking. I looked at him in the eyes, "I love you so much too L." I said softly. He put on a small smile grabbing my hand. "Come, I have something to show you." We made our way out of my room past a half-awake Aizawa and Mogi watching something on the monitors. We made our way into a room in between Matsuda's room and someone by the name of Light's room. The door opened, motion censors again, they were probably on all of the doors here. The door slid open revealing the dark room. What did L want me to see? We stepped in, L still holding on to my hand, he flipped the lights revealing a white grand piano. I gapped at the sight. "L, when did you- how did you-" I was at a loss for words I hadn't ever seen something this beautiful. He let go of my hand as I took a step closer to the piano. "Why don't you try it out, see how it sounds." He said. I sat down on the cushioned piano chair, my hands hovering over the keys. It has been so long since I had even touched the piano. My fingers came down on the keys softy, at the dynamics of pianissimo. I played a high F, the sound rose up from the open top. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound. L came and sat down beside me on the chiair. "Music hour?" He questioned, resting his own fingers on the keys. I nodded, "It's been a long time since we've had one of those." "It sure has, it sure has." He said agreeing.
Together we stayed up late, all night, no sleep. We talked about everything. The topic of our conversations going from the Kira case, piano, Japan, leaving Wammy's and everything. We had a lot of things to catch up on and he hadn't changed a bit. I sat their thinking while finishing a song that I had written on the piano. When it came to an end I spoke up, "So who's Ryuzaki? When I first came in here I entered quietly. And Matsuda yelled out two names. Ryuzaki and Light. Who are they?" He looked up at me from the floor, "I use Ryuzaki as a nickname. Just to be safe, so that people don't really find out that I am indeed the real L. So around here you need to call me Ryuzaki. We should get you a nickname too, tell me when you think of one." I nodded as he continued on. "Light is Chief Yagami's son. Light Yagami... Truthfully, I suspect him of being Kira. I can't seem to let go of that idea. But Kira or not he has a brilliant mind. That is why I had him added to the task force." I nodded, "So... Ryuzaki. What do you think my nickname should be?" I asked as I softly started playing another song while speaking. "Hmmm." L thought for a moment, "How about something with an N? I know you've always liked that letter." He knew me so well. I nodded as I continued playing the piano, "Something with an N sounds good." There was a long pause between the two of us as we thought. "Narimi?" L suggested. I squinted at the name. "Naomi?" I suggested, that was a pretty name. He shook his head no. "We already know a Naomi it would seem a bit suspicious." I bit down on my tongue, "Mm. I guess it would." I replied mumbling. "You guess?" He looked at me. I stopped playing the left hand of the song, leaving the melody, "Yeah." The conversation dropped. A few minutes of nothing but the sound of the piano filled the room's silence. "Mm," I began to say "what about the name Namiko?" He looked up at me and tilted his head to one side thinking. "Yeah. Namiko, thats a pretty name. It matches you too." I smiled.
I glanced to the clock on my wall it was already 3:38 in the morning. Time had flown by pretty fast. Everyone else was asleep, while we were up playing piano and talking. Just like old times, I thought to myself. "So, tell me Namiko, how was everyone doing back at our old home?" I looked up from the brand new white piano keys to look into his eyes. "Everyone is doing fine. But, they all really miss you, Ryuzaki." He looked past me deep in thought. Then he smiled. I raised an eyebrow at him as if to say "What's so funny." He looked back at me, "You know you don't have to call me Ryuuzaki during this time when we're alone. I know for a fact your not trying to kill me." I let out a loud "ha." Putting my hands up in front of me for my defense causing all the music in the room to a stand still. "Hey, now I only used Ryuuzaki because you called me Namiko." He let out a breath of air "Psh." Same old L. I thought to myself. He was more out going when hanging around me than just anyone else. Perhaps it was because we grew up together, as we shared the same personality as if it were meant for us to be best friends.
Something rest lightly on my shoulder. L. I closed the cover of the piano and slouched on the keys. The notes clashing together making my ears ring, I couldn't stand when something was out of tune. I lifted my elbow off the keyboard taking a look at L to see if it had awaken him. It hadn't he was sound asleep. I figured it must have been a pretty tiring day considering the fact he was now known to everyone as L, the World's Greatest Detective. His dream had finally come true. I took a deep breath in. World's Greatest Detective, I thought to myself, that's such a big label to live up to. How did he do it? That would be like me as, the World's Greatest Piano Player. Only in my dreams would that come true. I sighed and slid away slowly from L, leaving him lying down on the piano bench. I looked at him for a while. He looked so peaceful sleeping. I ran out the door into my room to get a few blankets and pillows. I figured we would be staying in that room for the night. I didn't mind it still had a glass wall like the room I was in. I was just about to step out of the door when something stopped me. It wasn't something physically that stopped me but mentally. Like there was something I needed to do. But what? Then I saw it. It's pair of five eyes looking at me from it's place on the wall, the picture. My favorite one, the one that was pasted on the piano at Wammys. I snatched it off the wall and walked silently back to the piano room. L was still in his place. Out of habit I reached for the light switch on the wall to dim the lights but flipping of the switch instead. "Huh?" I said under my breath, pretty much talking to myself. Darn, no dimmer. Oh well, I could go without the lights on, my eyes were pretty adjusted to the dark from walking around outside anyway. Plus the light of the moon and all the city lights gave me just enough to see what I was doing and where I was going. I unfolded the blanket and tossed it covering L he shifted a little in his sleep nearly falling off the piano chair. I watched him, I wonder what would happen if he fell off. It was a stupid and pointless thought. I brushed it to the side as I threw my pillow and blanket down on the floor near the piano chair. I looked out to the city lights. Watching the cars drive here and there, the lights from the tall sky scrapers shutting off as residents one by one went to sleep. I was amazed on how many people were up at this hour. Back at Wammys the only people that would be up this late at night were L and I. Not even the houses around ours would be up. The lights would be off and everyone would be asleep. But I was in a different country now. Though it felt as if I was possibly in a whole new different world. Or maybe a dream? No. It couldn't be, it was much too real to be just a dream. I reached my hand into my pocket, my finger stroking something as I thought about Wammys House for gifted children. I took it out, the picture. I had so much on my mind I forgotten I had put it in there only ten minutes ago. What was going on with me? So unobservant now. I sighed looking at the picture. Thud. Something dropped on the floor. I spun around, L lay there on the floor moaning. "Oww." He slowly sat up, half awake. I smirked in the dark, so he couldn't see my face expression. "L, are you okay?" "Mm." Was all I got from him. I took that as a yes. I stepped over him, pushing in the piano chair. I motioned him with my hand to come. He stood up, stretched, and brought his pillow and blanket towards the glass window where I had thrown my things. He plopped down, falling asleep right away. I sighed, poor thing. The picture still in my hand I walked over to the piano and stuck it in the exact same spot where it had been on the upright, the only difference this was a grand piano. I looked at it for a moment.
Perfecto.
sorry if you found any mistakes
i, being a lazyass, didt edit it.
also L's nickname
Ryuzaki
one u?
two u?
BTW: i might add on... later, if i feel it makes more sense.
