Death Note Imagines

Jam • BB

"Get a spoon" you said.

You watched as B scooped his hands into the fifth jar of jam today, he licked the red berry mush off his fingers and looked up at you.

"Why?" He said with his fingers in his mouth.

"Because that's gross, and your hands will be all sticky"

"I'll wash them"

You walked over to him and knocked him on the head with a spoon.

"Well if you won't listen to me, at least give me some" you said.

B took the hand he hadn't licked and scooped up some jam, holding it out to you. You glared at him, he knew he was annoying you with his gross habits. But you decided to fight back. You flashed him a smirk and licked the jam off his fingers, making him jerk his hand back.

"EW!"

"Now you know why to use a spoon dumbass"