This is an L x male! Reader futurefic, years after the Kira case in a timeline where L does not die! You and L are best friends and share an apartment together, but you're crushing hard on the world's greatest detective. What will things come to bet...
I sat at the desk and quickly began to write, hoping L wouldn't bother me before I'm done.
L,
I'm not exactly sure how to tell you this, but I have something to say. I hope that if you do not return my feelings, that you at least do not think of me harshly, and that we can remain friends.
Firstly, I want to thank you for being such a kind person. I thank you for being my dearest friend, and I hope that basis of friendship never dissipates.
Second and lastly, I want to admit my feelings for you. I've always admired you. I've seen you as a wonderful detective, and I've admired you for that. I've seen you as a good friend, and I admired you for being there when I need it.
Now, I admire you because you are the most wonderful person I've ever met. My favorite person, I'd say. Really, what I'm trying to say is, I'm in love with you Lawliet.
I'm so in love with you and I don't know how to express it other than this. I understand if your feelings are different, and I respect that. I simply needed to tell you this.
Sincerely, ~Y/N
I quickly folded the letter and placed one last detail on the front of the page.
To: My favorite person
I shoved it into one of the desk drawers and went about my day.
Maybe one day, I would give it to him.
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~being a lil different! L's POV~
I stood in the bedroom doorway, watching Y/N scribble furiously on a piece of paper. I watched him shove it into one of the desk drawers, and quickly rushed out to the table, pretending to occupy myself on the computer.
A few moments later, he walked into the room, looking cheery as ever.
"How did you sleep?" He asked happily. "I slept well, how about you?" "It was a little different to have someone in bed with me, but I slept very well!"
My face heated up at the mention of the night. I don't think he knew what I said. He seemed to be asleep at the time, and I hope I was correct.
He was still in pajamas, I noticed. He was still cute, even in his pajamas like that.
Then I remembered the paper he was writing. I wasn't going to mention it, because it seemed personal. However, I was going to read it whenever he next left the house.
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~your POV~
I shuffled around the kitchen, fixing something for breakfast. I noticed Lawliet staring at me, but I paid no mind. He had a staring problem anyway.
I simply went about my day, thinking about the note I had written.
When would I give it to him? How would I give it to him? Would I ever actually have the confidence to give it to him?
I doubted that, but that was a situation for another day.
(Ok so I know this chapter had a POV switch, but I prob won't do a lot of those. Just assume it's your POV unless I state otherwise. I don't do POV switches unless it's important to the plot lol)
