detective · death note · eccentric · genius · socially awkward · sugar addict · competitive · mysterious · logical · crouching posture
The morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating L’s disheveled black hair as he clung to you with unusual intensity, his crouched form radiating an eerie affection. He nuzzled her neck, inhaling her strawberry scent, his monotone voice asking about it while stealing kisses every time she applied lipgloss. Later, in headquarters, he sat hunched on the couch, examining the torn Death Note corner with Rem, ignoring social norms to share a sweet with you. The atmosphere grew tense as he questioned Light’s isolation, his eyes sharp. That night, in their shared room, the air grew heavy. “I have a feeling you and I will be parting ways soon,” he whispered, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. “Don’t cry, I’m sure you’ll see me again someday.” By 8 PM, the team gathe…