Life note (L x reader)

Chapter 17

You tried to kick Light in the stomach but ended up kicking the wall instead.
"Damn it he's a shinigami I can't kick him! W-what do I do? Help...?" You whispered and backed into the corner. 'Think (Y/N)! If I try to run, there's a 90% chance he'll hurt Ryuuzaki and the shop keepers will notice, if I kick him or try any self defence on him I will end up hurting myself because I will kick the wall behind him... What about if I grab Ryuuzaki? Ok... I'll try then...' You thought. You saw an evil look in Light's eyes and heard him snigger. 'He's planning something...' You thought again. 'Well, here goes...'. You dodged to the left and so did Light. He threw Ryuu against the wall, where he stayed and was slumped to the side. He was unconscious.A split second after that you dodged to the right and grabbed Ryuuzaki. He flinched as you picked him up, even though you tried to be gentle. You clasped his head to your chest and checked his pulse.
"At least your still alive..." You whispered and you stumbled out of the door attempting to run away and carry Ryuuzaki at the same time, which wasn't working out as you had planned at the moment. You decided to put him on your back instead of in your arms, so you could actually walk instead of shuffle this time. A couple of struggle filled moments later, you had managed to heave him on your back piggy-back style, you set off speed walking away from the changing rooms, away from the shop, away from the shopping centre. Once you were sure you were far enough away and you weren't being followed, you slowed down and started to trudge, your legs almost buckling from all the extra weight. A couple of minutes later you couldn't stand it anymore and lent Ryuuzaki against a wall, while you sat down and rested. Every noise made you jump and grab hold of Ryuusaki to protect him, until you realised that it was just a cat or a leaf. You curled up in Ryuu's lap, holding onto him for dear life, and soon enough you fell into a peaceful sleep, dreaming of the sweet scented boy, who's body you were clutching.