Mu (lxlight) +18 Lawlight

Chapter Seventeen

"I still need to change your bandages," L exclaimed to Light, manifesting his equipment to do it.

L held out his hand requesting the brunette to let him look at his injured knuckles. Of course, it still felt sore but it was nothing like getting shot in the hand. Stupid Matsuda! But the constant attention from L was enough for him to not mention that out loud. Law swiftly cut the new cloth and gently applied it to Light's hand and wrist after cleaning the wound.

"It's looking a lot better, the swelling has really gone down, have you been making sure to take your medicine?" L asked. Light nodded and smiled at his sweet L who was so caring towards him, his face unable to stop the feelings from becoming apparent. Yawning, he instinctively leans into the young detective's shoulder.

"Wait have you been drinking and having antibiotics?" Mello exclaimed

"No, I'm not stupid, I took pain medicine though," Light exclaimed.

"I completely forgot, you should have not drank and had your medicine Light," L exclaimed and saw his boyfriend stick out his tongue in defiance.

"I think it's bedtime for the little boy," Mello exclaimed grinning.

"Oh ha ha, laugh all you want I'm immune to your attempts to embarrass me now," Light exclaimed trying to appear less uptight.

Mello held a sly grin "Is that so? Bottom," he exclaimed before turning to L and out emerged an equally amused grin, his eyes lighting up as his finger rested at his lip, watching Light in a curious manner.

"Did you know that Light rather enjoys you taking control of the situation, in fact, it makes his little heart go pitter-patter, he told me that even though he gets all shy, he wants you to create all his little fantasies," he exclaimed matter o' factly in an alien language, at least alien to both Kiras. L's first bodily reaction was feeling himself throb and quickly he snuffed out the urge to groan at the sexy little minx but his brain alone knew there was no way Light would admit such a thing, it was clearly a lie.

"One, in particular, is a dungeon room where you chain him up and tell him how bad of a Kira he has been and that he wants you to bend him over and.... Have Misa and you spank him," he spoke enthusiastically, placing his hands together as he was giving his lecture. Watching his display, he couldn't help but imagine Mello producing a documentary about Kira in his wild environment searching for the pleasure of a lifetime.

Light and Misa reverted their eyes back and forward to the two foreign men in pure abysmal, L who was fluent in many languages couldn't help but feel bad for the two for not understanding but he had to admit it was rather amusing. Thinking about what was being said was equally amusing but he couldn't help but consider whether there was some truth to this. At least the first bit. Looking at Light now he couldn't help but stare with a blank expression which made Light cock his eyebrows up in confusion.

Just what in the hell had he told him, not only was that a mystery but he even struggled to identify what language it was, chalking it up to a European one. Mello only looked chuffed at his efforts and continued to sip his drink, before leaning towards Misa, whispering something into her ear. Her puzzled scrawl then turned into an embarrassed grin.

How great! I'm the only one left in the dark, Light concluded whilst tutting at the two in protest and waiting for them to surrender their conversation up to him.

Misa who felt far too shy to repeat Mello's story avoided eye contact with Light.

"Shall I help you with your manifesting," the blonde asked her, also ignoring the snappy-looking man.

"We should go inside it's rather late," L exclaimed with a gentle smile.

"Yes it's night night time for big boys," Mello exclaimed in a playful voice.