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L could really tie a knot.
Light watched with a strange yet acute interest as L tied his shoe, then untied it, just to tie it again, and untie it again.
Damn that L. What was he trying to do this time?
"Yagami-kun?" L said, never peeling his eyes away from the computer screen in front of him.
"What?" Light said, a little startled to hear the weird knot-boy say something.
"… do you enjoy watching me?" L asked.
Light wasn't sure how to take that. In truth, he did like watching L, regardless of what it was he was doing.
L was cute. Even though he hated the chains that L had made them wear just days ago, he couldn't hate the guy.
Who could hate L? I mean, really?
So Light responded like any normal boy his age would. "Yes."
L was shocked! "Light-kun, what did you say?"
"Yes." Light repeated, a predatory look in his eyes.
"Oh… Ok." For some reason, L took off his shoes, and threw them to the ground, forgetting about tying knots entirely.
But it was too late. Light was captivated. Captivated by intrigue and by desire.
L had a feeling that Light was smitten by him, but he couldn't do anything about it. They were chained up and chains aren't easy to remove. "Light-kun… this Kira case is important… maybe you should get back to work?"
"But I can't take my eyes off you." Light said, happy memories of his younger years coming back to him.
He had a puppy back then, a really cute one. It would jump and bark and play with him all day. Light couldn't have been happier.
Then his sister was born.
"L, I want…" He stood up, walking over to L, but before Light could reach him, L's eyes snapped open and he placed a solid foot on Light's chest.
"Yagami-kun… please keep your distance." He said, a bit of hesitation in his voice.
"But why? We've been sharing the same bed the last three nights, not even a foot apart." Light questioned, giving L's offending foot a hurt look.
"I… suppose you are right, but please, remember where we are and why you are here." L said hesitantly.
"I remember." Light said, smiling as he took his nemesis's foot in his hand, softly tracing lines along the surprisingly soft underside with his fingernails.
"L-light-kun that ti-!" But before L could say anything else, Light was on top of him, sitting in his lap more precisely.
"L, let's drop this façade for one day. You're not a world-reknown detective, and I'm not Kira."
"So you're saying you are – "
"No, I'm not Kira, how many times do I have to tell you?" Light shook his head, but he could forgive L. He could always forgive L.
"Yagami-kun, what are you trying to do?" L was skeptical, but Light couldn't blame him. He wouldn't know what to think if he were in L's position. Actually, he did. He would kiss him.
Before he knew it, he was kissing L, and what do you know? L wasn't fighting back. Far from it in fact.
L's sweet lips were almost needy with the effort he put into returning the kiss. "Yagami-kun…"
"L, do you know what I want to do?" Light asked.
"Yes, I think I have a pretty good idea."
"Then let's do it." Light said, pressing L into the back of his chair and claiming those soft lips again. L didn't taste sickeningly sweet after all. More like the sweet strawberries he always ate.
As they continued to push things further, Light was reminded of when he first met L.
That was one hell of a test, but it was all worth it. The happy memories that they had made the hour afterwards couldn't be replaced by anything else in the world. It was then that Light first knew he was in love.
Unfortunately, L didn't see things quite the same way, but that didn't seem to be a problem anymore.
"Nn… Light…" L moaned, his lips caressing the soft skin of his neck.
Deciding it was definitely the right time, Light slowly removed L's shirt.
The shirt reminded him of those ugly sweaters that his mother always tried to make him wear. He had told her he refused to wear them so many times, and yet the woman always continued to buy them for him.
He had a whole closet full of these sweaters, in fact. Reds, greens, yellows, but no whites. L was unique. He had a white sweater.
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Sooner rather than later, it was all over.
"Mm… Light…" L murmured, cuddling close to his newfound lover as they both lay on the not so comfortable floor of their workplace.
"Yes?" Light asked, holding L close to him and kissing him on the cheek.
"I think I'm pregnant."
OMG he's pregnant! What will Light think about that? Will he believe L? Or will he ignore him until it's too late?
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