Light has wet dreams about L and tries to put a stop to it. He tries to push the detective out of his mind, but L manages to stay. Friction between the two grows, until another kind of friction blossoms...
My death note lxlight fanfict. :) It's a one shot! So much yaoi! >_< (p.s I wrote this at 4 in the morning and it seems my erotic mind is particularly active that that time) :)
A boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.
You know that feeling? When you're trapped in a dream, and no matter what you do, you can't run, and you can't force your burning lungs to scream? Well...that was one teenager's every day life. Because he was trapped. He couldn't scream, he couldn't run. Because his trap, was his body.
