Inquisitormaster One shots (fluff/smut/ angst)

💕The meaning of friendship 💕 (Luclight)

Ships:Light x Luca
Genre:Angst and Fluff
Word count:2222
Warnings: earthquakes\minor swearing
AU:CEO/Highschool
Description:Luca and Light are stuck in a closet and light is scared off the dark.

Light never liked to be told what to do. And why should he? He was a powerful man and CEO of his own company. But when it came to high school, he was just another student, and students get punished for bad behavior. But it wasn't his fault. It was Luca. He had started it by acting like a stupid mutt. He had told Luca repeatedly to leave him the hell alone, and stop wasting his time. Why did that stupid mutt even think he'd care about seeing his deck? Luca's tricks were weak and no match for his silver Eyes. And that's what started an argument between them that led to Luca getting mad and them ending up both getting detention from Mrs. Robinson.

“Shut up, Luca,” he muttered under his breath as he opened the janitor closet door.

They had both been ordered to mop the school hallways, and Luca was giving him an earful about how much of an jerk he was acting. He wished Luca would just shut up already. Mopping the floors was already degrading for a young man of his reputation. Listening to Luca yap his ear off was just another annoying stressor he did not need.

“Light, why you always gotta be such a jerk?”

Light didn't bother to give Luca the honest truth. He rather just mop the stupid floors, and then go home. The sooner he got the job done, the sooner he'd be away from Luca. He stepped into the janitor closet with Luca toeing behind. The smell of bleach and other chlorine dioxide cleaners filled his nose. It burned his nostrils and made him feel dizzy.

“You not gonna talk to me?” Luca asked.

Light remained silent as he picked up a mop and bucked. He heard Luca curse, and then the door slammed close behind them.

“Moron,” he muttered. “You didn't need to close the door.”

He walked over to the door and jiggled the knob, but the door would not open. He glared at Luca.

“Stupid mutt, now the door won't open.”

“Move,” Luca grumbled, shoving Light aside.

He turned the knob and pushed against the door, but it wouldn't budge like for Light.

“Uh---” Luca frowned at Light. “Think it's jammed.”

“No shit,” Light growled. “Bang on the door and scream for help. Someone has got to hear us.”

Luca pounded his fist against the door. “Help! We're trapped in here!”

Light rolled up his sleeve, looking at his watch. It was close to four pm. School had been out almost an hour now; the students have long gone home. He pushed Luca out of the way and then he pounded on the door.

“Open the door!”

Still, no one came to their rescue.

He sighed, brushing a hand through his hair. It was just his luck. Not only had he gotten detention because Luca had decided to waste his time with his pathetic tricks, but now he was trapped in the janitor closet with the mutt.

“I know! I'll call Levi!” Luca said.

Light looked at Luca. That wasn't a bad idea actually, wondering why he had not thought of calling Alex. He tapped his pockets, realizing he had forgotten his phone in his locker. It really was to Luca to get them out of the closet, and he hated it. He hated having to rely on Luca.

Luca got out his phone and called Levi, but the call went to voicemail.

“Guess he's busy. I'll leave a text,” he said, writing a text.