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Kiss
"You know, Light, 'kissing' is such a dumb word."
"Yeah?" Light opened his eyes, focusing them on L's face, tilted down to look at him better. A thoughtful, contemplative look was present upon the demon's face, a thumb brought up so that he could mouth at it while he thought. The other was being ran through his hair, smoothing out and running through the soft strands. "Why do you say that?"
"'Face battle' sounds much cooler," L said with a smile, black eyes sparkling in amusement.
Light thought about that for a moment and then nodded, the back of his head rubbing against the worn-out denim of L's jeans pleasantly. "I guess you're kind of right, L… it does sound cooler."
There was a minute of peaceful silence as Light closed his eyes once more, enjoying the feel of L's long, slim fingers tangling in his hair, and then-
"Hey, Light?"
"What, L?"
"…May I challenge you to a face battle, my good sir?"