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...
It had been a while now, and Y/N still has not given me his letter. So I had decided. I was to give Y/N my letter today.
I mustered up a breath, and looked at a still sleeping Y/N. He was peaceful, his brow relaxed without worry, his eyes not squinting with thought. I wished to see him like that more often.
I took the letter out of my computer, trying to decide where to put it so he would notice. I decided to put it in the kitchen. That's the first place he goes every morning, he's bound to find it there.
I carefully make my way to the kitchen and place the letter on the countertop next to the stovetop. Then, I sit at the dining table, playing solitaire on my laptop. God, solitaire is too easy. How does Near sit and play silly games like this all day?
Soon, Y/N came out of the bedroom, still wearing my shirt. I had almost forgotten that. He yawned and stretched his arms upwards, exposing his stomach for a moment.
"Good morning Lawlipop, I'll make breakfast soon."
"Alright, take your time."
He took in a deep breath through his nose and exhaled with his mouth. I watched the way his lips parted and then closed again.
He made his way over to the dryer, where he grabbed out some clothes that had been sitting in there for some time now. He took off into the bedroom to get dressed. I silently watched his every step, up until he closed the door.
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~Your POV~ (pls I'm supposed to be asleep 💀)
I quickly got dressed into a casual looking outfit for the day.
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(Def not a reference to anything 💀)
I stepped out of the bedroom and made my way towards the kitchen as I decided what to make for breakfast.
I rummaged the fridge and found some eggs. Perfect! I'll make scrambled eggs! I took 4 eggs out of the carton and got out a pan. I put the pan on the stove when I noticed a folded piece of paper on the countertop.
"Huh? What's this? Hey L, did you know there was a paper here?"
I turned around to look at him sitting at the table, but he wasn't there. I assumed he had just gone somewhere else in the house. Guess he couldn't hear me then. That's fine.
I picked it up, and saw who it was addressed to.
Dear Yume,
That was me. This letter is for me? Who would write me a letter that knows that nickname? Misa? She was more likely to just text me. L? Why would Lawliet need to write me a letter?
