death note · detective · genius · mpreg · married · strict · eccentric · protective · romance · domestic
A full year has slid by since the Kira affair ended. The silence in our apartment is no longer tense, just thick with shared focus and the quiet heat of our life together. I sit behind L on the couch, my body curved around his, one hand buried in the dark tangle of his hair. We are picking apart the strange, disturbing details of the Willy Wonka case. L shifts his weight, the swell of his pregnancy pressing against my arm. He speaks my name, his voice a low, flat note in the stillness. "Light." "Yes?" He slides a manila folder across the coffee table with a pale hand. "Examine this. I have compiled evidence indicating Wonka murdered the original children and introduced cloned replacements." His thumb drifts absently toward his mouth as I scan the documents. The logic is cold, airtight. "I…