"[y/n]!" L yelled, chasing after you. "Give me one!" He sprinted faster after you, reaching out with his pale thin hands. You giggled and shook your head, running faster than you eveer had before. In your [s/c] hands where a box of strawberries, topped with whipped cream and sprinkles. You had purposly brought them into L's room to . Mission is proving successful.. for now. 

"Never!" You yelled back, diving into a random room. You slammed the door in the males face and locked it. You giggled and he groaned in defeat. "They're mine!" You said, your mouth stuffed with a few of the delicious berries. 

"[y/n].." The monotone voice returned.

"Yes?~" You hummed in responce, a bit of cream of your lips as you spoke. 

"If you do not give me a strawberry, I won't keep your secrets." 

You gasped dramatically, and rolled your eyes. "Oh gosh! You wouldn't!" You crammed more strawberries in your mouth, grinning whilst doing so.

"I would. The secrets being that you like nutella in your mashed potato, watch baby programmes, and talk in your sleep.." L paused, and smiled knowingly.

"Oh yeah? Then what do I say in my sleep, smart guy!?" You spoke rushed, in slight panic.

"You mutter my name a lot, [y/n].."

"I-I do?" 

"Yes. And in an.. aroused way, should I say." L smiled wider, already knowing he won the battle from the start.

"I-I.. Uh.." You stuttered, speachless. "F-fine! ert!" You huffed opening the door, red faced. 

"You sound too much like Misa.." L stared you in the eye, a blank expression plastered on his face. 

"Whatever.." You handed the detective the box and glared slightly. 

He stared, and placed a strawberry in his mouth. You grew redder and tried to look away, but found it difficult. He stepped closer to you, after finishing the berry in his mouth. 

"[y/n].." He was now very close to your face, and he glanced down at your lips. "You have cream on your lips.." 

Your eyes widened as you tried to register the situation. L leaned in closer and gripped your waist. In an instant, his lips where locked against yours. You slowly memted against his own, and tilted your head slightly, deepening the kiss.

After a while, the make out session had to end, due to oxygen. You both stared into each others orbs, panting slightly. You smirked, and raised a brow, confusing the male in front of you. 

"Oh dear.. It seems you have cream on your lips now.." You purred out. L smirked in reply. "Let me clean it off for you."