Blue

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by otakuduck15

by otakuduck15

A/N: Okiiie, so this is the last one!!! I made it!!!! :D Thank you everyone for reading my stories! TT^TT I'm going to be writing some one shots and (eventually) posting them, so please do read those and tell me what you think. :) Have an awesome day!!!! :D

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You lifted the blue paper above your head and waved it around. With a big, innocent grin on your lips, you yelled at the top of your lungs, "Who is blue?!" People close to you winced. Matsuda walked out of the kitchen holding a fresh slice of strawberry cheesecake and licking his lips. Before he was even able to stab it, L walked up to him.

"Your paper was blue, right, Matsuda?" the detective questioned. Matsuda nodded and went to stab the cake yet again, but L grabbed the plate and fork. He stuffed a piece of the cake into his mouth and strolled away, calling back, "Blue was just picked out." Matsuda stood there with his jaw hanging open. "And close your mouth. You look funny." He did as told and then searched around for the one holding his paper. You lifted your arm, with the paper between your pointer and middle fingers, and waved it above your head. You had a big smile on your face. Everyone in the room sweat dropped at how painfully oblivious you were to the blushing Matsuda. Some even wondered how you got into the Task Force. Very few knew how smart you actually were when you were serious.

Despite having feelings for you, Matsuda smiled with relief; he was very comfortable with you, as you were very easygoing, and he didn't want to be in the closet with anyone else.

You both walked into the closet and leaned back against the same wall. You had a nice conversation that, naturally, landed on the topic of romance.

"So, are you dating anyone?" you interrogated the young man. Matsuda shook his head, a faint pink color tinting his cheeks, but it was impossible to see in the dark. "Are you in love with someone?" you grinned. This time, his entire face went red and you could actually feel the heat radiating from him. He didn't speak, but your smile grew. "Who? Who?"

"Well..." Matsuda scratched the back of his neck.

"Who?" you demanded, still grinning.

"Um-"

"Who?" you asked again, dragging out the 'o'.

"_____-" he tried again to get something out.

"Tell me!" you urged, stretching the ending vowel out again. Opening his mouth to say something once more, Matsuda began to feel irritated when you interrupted him again as you leant in closer. Very annoyed now, he grabbed your shoulders and crashed his lips onto yours. You froze, surprised. After a few seconds, you understood what was happening and reddened, but decided to kiss back. When he felt you return the kiss, he slid his arms down to wrap around your waist. Your hands moved up to his shoulders and you stood on your toes to have better access to his mouth. You ran you tongue along his bottom lip and he parted to let you enter. After a short fight for dominance, that you won, you eagerly began to explore.

Before you could separate for a breath, the door creaked open and the area was bright. You and Matsuda pulled away, blushing madly. You kept your gaze on the floor as you took Matsuda's hand and led him through the group of whistlers. You sat on the couch with him, smiling. Holding onto his arm, you reached up to give him a peck on the lips. Your faces were still red as he glanced down at you with surprise. Then he laughed and gave you a small kiss back.

"Well, at least I know how to get you to stop talking."