It was winter, but you lived in a cheep apartment, and couldn’t afford a heater, causing you to get sick. But… for some reason, L, was determined to get you better. Which made you slightly suspicious, because you two haven’t been that close.

L had a spoon of liquid medicine, and was trying to get you to swallow it. But you were being difficult. “Just drink the medicine already, it’s not that hard…” He muttered in a monotonous voice, holding the spoon of medicine up to your mouth.