You were L's assistant. Your work was as dangerous as expected and well, you were already used to it. L was very fond of you, since he considered you his friend or... something more.

After a long and tiring case, you finally had time to rest. You spent days in your apartment and L ocassionally-no, daily left you notes and sometimes, he'd leave you a piece of cake.

One day, you woke up, took a shower and went trough your usual morning routine, but this time, after coming out of the bathroom, you found L sitting on your bed with a small red box in hand.

"You took forever to come out."

He said in a softer tone that he only used with you. He looked up at you with unusual fondness and gestured to you to go put on clothes since you were only in a towel.

After you got dressed up, he sat you on your bed and he sat beside you, before saying.

"I have a question. Would you marry me?"

He looked directly at you, opening the small box, wich contained a beautiful ring. Sure it was an unusual and sudden proposal, but you still couldn't help to feel ecxited and shocked about it.

The question that changed your life.

6 months after that day, you were now hapilly married. It was convenient, since you were now closer to him.

Fast forward to now, it's Christmas day. You were sitting with L on the couch, you were half asleep under the dim lights of the fireplace and the christmas tree. L was playing with your hair (now sitting like a normal person just for you) and letting you sleep on him.