More than just cake - Lawliet x OC -

Cava

Hey, it's me again! I hope you've enjoyed the previous chapters. I feel like we're finally getting somewhere with this fic. I do like this chapter a lot, and I hope you like it too. Misa was always one of my favourites, I hope you liked the way I wrote her. And if you did, please leave a comment.

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It was the longest September of Fay's life.

The Kira investigation was stuck, and L was depressed. They had no new clues, they were no closer of proving that Light Yagami was Kira, or that Misa Amane was the second Kira. And for that, Fay felt depressed too.

She had tried her best to get close to Misa, as L had requested, but it was a task lot harder than she had anticipated.

Firstly, because Misa was still under constant supervision, and Fay didn't do well knowing that she was being watched. Secondly, because unlike she had thought, she really liked Misa.

And unlike L, she didn't really enjoy suspecting that someone she cared for, could be a mass murderer.

"Wow, this is so much fun!" Misa laughed, wiping her eyes. "I'm so glad that I have a girlfriend now!"

"Hey, I'm happy about it too." Fay had to confess.

They were trying on different outfits she had ordered from a variety of fashion stores, and even if Misa had an open view about fashion, some of them were so absurd that they couldn't help but to laugh.

Fay suppressed her giggle, watching herself on a large mirror, wearing an outfit that resembled a bodystocking. It was made of a weird, glittery see through material, and it revealed her every curve - and still managed to make her look everything but sexy.

"Come on, look at you!" Misa laughed. "You look like a sausage!"

"Gee, thanks!" Fay rolled her eyes, but could not help but to agree. Shaking her head, laughing, she began to undress.

It felt uncomfortable to do so, knowing that probably the whole task force was watching. But then again, there wasn't anything L hadn't seen before (as long as she kept her panties and her bra on), and for the rest of the men... well, Fay tried not to care. Though she was pretty sure that Matsuda was drooling all over the floor at the moment.

"Try that one on!" Misa encouraged, and threw something at her.

She picked it, and notice that this one looked a bit more like a cloth. It turned out to be a stylish, black dress, a very tight one, and it took a bit of squirming before she managed to get it on.

When she was finally done (Misa had helped her to zip up), she turned to take a look at the mirror - and for once she was speechless.

The little black dress looked like it was made for her. It clung to her every curve, and on a good way. The low neckline revealed her white bosom, the sharp line of her collarbones and her swan like neck. Her waist looked tiny, and her legs seemed to go on forever.

"Wow...!" she breathed, running her fingers through her red curls. "That actually looks pretty nice."

"Pretty nice?" Misa laughed. "It looks amazing! It's a good thing we're about the same size. You should totally keep that dress."

"Oh, I can't do that. These were sent for you, the cloth stores were practically competing who got to give stuff to you. They are all hoping you would be on their next campaign, or just seen walking on the street wearing some of this stuff."