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Childhood
You pretty much know your childhood is over, Light thought to himself sadly as he regained consciousness, groaning as he woke up from his late-night, impromptu nap, when you fall asleep on the fucking couch and wake up on the fucking couch.
Suddenly, Light became aware of a slight weight on his upper body and he looked down, his mood suddenly lifting. L, who had gone to bed before him, had apparently left their bed to curl up with him on the couch.
L could have moved him, certainly- being a demon, he possessed more than enough strength to do so. But he most likely had chosen not to, not wanting to risk the chance of Light waking up. So instead, he had made himself comfortable on top of Light.
But then again, Light reconsidered, looking down at the incubus curled up on top of him, whose white shirt was riding up his torso and tail was curled around Light's upper thigh, uncurling and curling in a sort of palming motion in his sleep, I really don't mind leaving my childhood behind as long as I get to wake up to this.
And then, smiling, Light shifted gently to avoid disturbing the incubus snoozing on top of him, and wrapped his arms around L's slim chest, pulling the raven-haired demon closer to him and drifting back off to sleep.