weird dreams #7

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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘣 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮.

𝘚𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘣 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘨. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘨, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

Your eyes open and you find yourself in your suite in the headquarters. You just had a really bizarre dream. You weren't sure if it was even a dream or a fragment of your lost memories. You don't remember your family or even friends telling you something about you having a boyfriend. You were certain the man in your dreams meant something to you, he was someone very special to you but you didn't remember who.

You sigh as you get up from your bed. It was your first night sleeping in one of the suites in the headquarters. It had been a few weeks since you started working with L and it was going pretty good. Right now it was only you and L present at the building. Your father  didn't like this because he probably didn't trust L near you, your father could swear that he saw L checking you out but he just didn't know how to say anything to you.

You stretched and walked to the main room where you knew L was wide awake still working and you were right.

You walked in and saw L was typing away on his computer, he didn't seem to notice you yet or so you thought.

"I see you're awake (Y/n), is something the matter?" L asked in his monotone voice which was surprisingly softer than usual. He stopped whatever he was doing and looked at you, gesturing you to sit down next to him.

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