You open the door to your bedroom, arms full of sugary treats you just bought.

"You're 15 minutes late... Did something happen while you were out getting my sweets?" L says, sitting at your desk, his fingers typing rapidly on your keyboard. His eyes briefly flicker away from the screen to give you a once-over, making sure you're alright, before returning to his typing.

Honestly, L has been stuck in your world for a while now. With no way back, the two of you had to figure out how to coexist. It didn’t take long to adjust to each other’s presence—it’s not so bad. L has even been trading stocks to generate income for the both of you.

But let’s face it, you’ve basically become L’s Watari in this world. Your room is his room, your bed is his bed, your stuff is his stuff… and your daily trips to buy sweets for him? Those are pretty much mandatory at this point.