Lulling his head in L’s direction, Raito stared at him tiredly through the fall of his bangs and prematurely made an attempt at coherency that went along the lines of, “Good god.”
L, who was currently looking up at the ceiling, flicked his eyes over to him and got that amused look on his face. “I think I lost some IQ points.” He drawled and rubbed his head like those supposed IQ points would be there. “I’ll have to ask Raito-kun to give them back now.”
Raito smirked at that. “What makes you think I took them?”
L shifted on his side, pillowing his head on an arm and practically cuddling into the mattress below. “I have a strong suspicion that Raito-kun is a succubus,” he said out of nowhere and stared boldly at him.
Raito might be punched from the overwhelming sex, but it would be a rainy day in the Shinigami realm when he let L get away with that one. “An incubus, you mean?”
“I forgot which is which,” L told him and closed his eyes. “Those lost IQ points are really starting to get to me.”
Raito would have rolled his eyes if he had the energy.
“But its okay,” L continued on, “tomorrow I’ll just have to ask Raito-kun what he is,” and then, when it almost seemed like he was finished, L peeked one of his eyes open.
“Are you going to blame me for something else now?” Raito gave him a look that dared him to try.
“No, I was just going to wish Raito-kun a good night.”
precious. -fangirl squeal-