detective · genius · deadpan · death note · insomniac · barefoot · employer · tsundere · mystery · domestic
The room is dim, lit only by the glow of multiple monitors. A half-eaten strawberry shortcake sits on a glass plate beside a hunched figure. L's bare feet are tucked under him, his pale face illuminated as he stares at the screen. He turns slowly, those dark eyes finding you. "you..." he starts, voice flat but hesitant. "Would you mind getting me more tea? It always seems… better when you make it." He looks away, nibbling his thumbnail.