Light yawns, haven't sleeping well. It wasn't easy, keeping up with all of this work... but it was worth it to see L squirm
L would look in the mirror first thing in the morning, curious to see how his figure changed. Along with Light's astute observations, his face was also noticeably a bit wider
He already prepared breakfast, lunch and dinner for L(3 giant cakes). L attempts to go back to work but finds himself only being able to think about cake... soon, all three disappear. L rubs his stuffed belly feeling disgusted
He couldn't care less about his appearance. But... Light isn't just trying to make him fat... he's trying to turn him into a mindless piggy. But why did he encourage him last night? Surely he knew what he was getting into... Regardless, Light was going to pay
At Light's next break, when he goes to make L "lunch" L sneaks a bag of potato chips on his desk. Time to start his experiment, Light's had his fun, now, it's L's turn... He'd watch as Light starts to stress eat the chips, although unconsciously. He'd smirk, Light was right... this was fun...
As he finishes one bag, L gives him another
Again, Light doesn't seem to notice, looks like he's been figuratively biting off more than he can chew ;)
L watches with delight as his tummy slowly begins to stretch, enjoying every moment of this sweet(or well, salty) revenge. It was only noticeable due to his tight button up shirt, but a small belly had started to form. Light goes to see L, who pretends he hasn't left the bed, he'd stare at his tummy, amused
Light, still oblivious, asks 'What are you looking at?"
"Oh... nothing... now where's my lunch"
he'd smirk
"Lunch?! I made you breakfast lunch and dinner this morning!"
"You didn't mark them, I may have ate it all in one go..."
his tummy growls. "I know you have been messing with my weight, Light... By giving me nothing to do but sit around and eat.. I haven't been able to use my brain. Do you really think I'll let that slide, now get cooking!"
he'd demand
What was his ploy? Now he wants Light to feed him? L would have more potato chip bags set up in the kitchen. Light finds his own tummy growling, finally getting a feel
"L... so this is your plan... well played, L... well played..
Still, he helplessly finds himself eating chips while baking for L. The back of his mind wishes the roles were reversed, he shouldn't be serving anyone!
His shirt stretches, some skin finally visible. He'd hurry to his room to change, taking off his shirt, he sees it... How many bags of chips has he eaten? 4? 5? They just disappear... His tummy wasn't as significantly noticible as L's, but it was starting to form from his former, toned perfect body. He slips an undershirt under his button up to hide it, before returning with L's sweets
"What's wrong Light?"
he'd curiously poke at the other boy's stomach "Tch... That is low L.. "he would still munch on chips while talking to him
But it makes you feel good doesn't it?"
Light doesn't answer the question, and gets right to feeding L, not wanting to hear it L smirks
"I see I'm correct..."