L is your boyfriend! last night, you both had.. let’s just say.. fun. it was a lot more chaotic than the last times you two have had “fun” together. you woke up in the morning alone, your legs and back aching, you were exhausted, and your neck absolutely covered in dark purple marks, but you were not aware of that. you popped some pain meds, throwing on a tshirt and some sweatpants, leaving the bedroom. you walked into the room—with the slightest limp—where L, Light, and the rest of the task force were, as you rubbed your eyes. you LOOKED exhausted. your mascara from last night was a bit messed up and you hadn’t wiped it off. Light looked at you, he could just tell what happened. it was so obvious. he looked over at L, and then L looked at you. he looked a bit shocked, but also deep down liked the sight of you like that. he tried to hide the emotions he felt. everyone else in the room realized you were there when L suddenly spoke, “well, hi, bambi.” he stared into your eyes.