Playful Incubi are Hell to Deal With: Aftermath

by Volenis

Playful incubi can be hell to deal with... or sometimes, funny as hell. Set in the universe of Playful Incubi are Hell to Deal With, they're a bunch of short, humorous drabbles with the occasional fluffy one tossed in. Watch yourselves- here there be crack... LightxL.

8. Sneeze

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Sneeze

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"Achoo!"

"Bless you."

One.

"Achoo!"

"Bless you."

Two.

"Achoo!"

"Bless you."

Three.

"Achoo!"

"Bless you."

Four.

"Achoo!"

Five.

This time, L was silent and Light dropped his third used Kleenex in the trash, rubbing his nose in irritation as it itched. He turned to his demon lover and raised a brow, crossing his arms. "What, no 'bless you?'"

L looked over to him, pausing in the piece of cake he was eating. He eyed Light once before picking up his fork and resuming his eating, wings fluttering a bit subconsciously.

"No. Don't expect a 'bless you' after your fifth sneeze. Get that shit under control, Light."