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Clubs
"Hey, L. I'm going to my parent's tonight. Do you want to come?" Light asked, slipping on his shoes and buttoning up his coat.
L shook his head, yawning hugely, pale fingers covering his mouth. They had gone clubbing last night and then Light had dragged L to college classes that morning, insisting that if he had to go to class with a bitch of a hangover, L could suffer along with him, as the club was the incubus's idea. "No, I have plans for the evening."
Light paused, looking back to L with a questioning glance."…What? Again?"
Was L making plans to go out without him? What the hell?!
L nodded, blinking heavily. Little sleep and being dragged out of bed and to classes with Light, kept awake by the discreet poking of a sharp pencil tip in his side every time he was about to doze off, invisible to the other students but not to Light, had made him exhausted. "I'm off to Club Bed featuring DJ Pillow and Mc Blanky," he told Light.
"…L." Light spoke the demon's name with incredulously, not really knowing how to respond to that. The things L came up with sometimes…
L only responded with a one-shouldered shrug, grinning sleepily. "I'm tired, Light."
And Light blinked, then grinned, and then the coat was unbuttoned and the shoes slipped off as the grin transformed into a sultry smirk.
As it turned out, Light didn't go to his parent's house that night, because, well, if L was going to Club Bed… well, it just wouldn't be right to let L go alone, right?
In any case, Light didn't think L minded not being able to sleep, because the entertainment they created- a symphony of cries and moans pulled from L's throat- was much better than any that Light's family could have provided.