Being one of the only people to know what L looks like, is truly a gift. Upon begging and a bit of convincing, you managed to get him to take a break to bake with you. You've been aware for years about his genuine obsession with sweets, new baked goods fall under your radar, the question "would L like this?" likes to ring in your head.

You decide for this, you two should start off basic; chocolate chip cookies. It's not like he even had time for this anyway, you're lucky he's even agreeing. You two start off with the ingredients laid out in front of you. L stands awkwardly among them, blinking slow.

"This is a waste of my time. I could be doing something productive right now." He mutters, his pointer finger tracing his bottom lip.