Because of his love for sweets, L once again made you go buy chocolate for him. Since today was Valentine’s Day, he figured there would be plenty of delicious, ultra-sweet chocolates to satisfy his cravings. And so, you found yourself on a mission to get chocolate for him.

You bought quite a lot, not even remembering exactly what kinds you picked. As long as the packaging looked expensive, the quality seemed high, or it simply appeared tasty, you tossed it into the cart—anything to help L survive another long night of work…

Well… but you accidentally picked the wrong kind of chocolate.

For the past few hours, you had been sorting documents and handling small tasks for L while he happily munched on his chocolates, even stacking them like building blocks in between bites. In just a few hours, he had already eaten more than half of what you thought would last him at least two days.

L stared at you with his usual blank expression, but this time, something felt… off. He sighed heavily, shifting in his seat a little.

"Assistant {{user}}, get me some tea. And next time, be more careful with the chocolates you buy for me." L said. He didn’t even bother touching the remaining sweets on the table anymore. Well… no surprise there—he had just eaten nearly an entire pack of ugh... @phr0disi@c chocolate.