Yandere Death Note Oneshots

Anniversary | L

More sweet, and showcases less yandere-like attributes.

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"Ryuzaki, don't tell me you forgot."

The detective heard the girl's voice in his ear as he turned around his chair, resisting the urge to smile at her childish tone. You were already clad in new clothes, the ones you only wore for special occasions, accompanied by a disappointed pout.

You looked so cute to him, and he couldn't resist teasing you. Taking a break from his computer and his work, he raised a hand, cupping it around his ears. "Forgot what?"

The reaction he got was priceless, a look of indignation crossing over her face. He wanted nothing more than to reach across and pinch her cheek. How dare she look so adorable as she got upset?

"Oh, don't act stupid." You huffed, abruptly turning your back on him. "I won't remind you if you don't remember!"

"Aw, of course I didn't forget. The thought of forgetting can't even flick across my mind given how occupied it is by you." The tall hunched man stood up, walking over to you. Cold hands snaked around your waist, hugging you close to him from behind.

Despite your mocked anger, a smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you tilted your head to press an innocent kiss to his cheek. "You're such a flirt. That doesn't mean I forgive you."

"Ah, 'course, 'course. What can I do to make it up to my sweet girlfriend?"

Your eyes flicker up to his with a soft smile that was enough to have him melt. "Tell me. What's today?"

"Tuesday."

You smack him gently on the shoulder. "Ryuzaki!"

"Ok, ok, I got it." A low laugh rumbled from his chest. "It seems I can't tease my girl without her turning red."

"Just answer the question, idiot."

"You weren't calling me an idiot when--"

"The question."

Taking her hand, he twirled her like a ballerina as he answered, watching fondly at her happy expression, matched with his own eyes filled with emotion. "It's our anniversary, darling. One glorious year. The first of many."

"Aww, so you do remember." You giggled, letting him spin you around. You almost felt like a Disney princess, like Jasmine since her prince charming also looked like a hobo.

"I'd be a fool not to."

Ryuzaki stopped twirling you, and you felt disappointed for a second, before your hand was lifted up, where he gave a soft kiss on the back of your hand. His dark eyes still making eye-contact with you as he did, relishing the way your cheeks went warm. It was almost too easy to fluster you.

"You are a fool. A lovesick one." A happy sigh escapes you. You felt so comforted and bubbly that you wanted nothing more than to wrap your arms around the detective and never let go.

A sly smile overtakes Ryuzaki's semi-neutral expression. "Just for you, darling. Just for you." He said slowly, as if he wanted to let the sentence linger in the air for a little longer. And it had the effect he was aiming for, his affectionate words further affirming your feelings for him.

His eyes fluttered back down to your clothes, admiring the way they looked, and up. "And I presume you want me to take you out?"

"We haven't in a while!" You protested, your smile turning into a small frown.