Narrator's POV

L was kissing you passionately. Holding your soft cheeks that had dried up tears. You kissed him back, going with it.

His lips were unbelievable and unreal. He really is like an angel.

After the long and sweet kiss between you two, he released and gazed into your eyes, "I felt the need to do that.." He said softly, liking his lips oh so handsomely.

You gazed back, entwined in his eyes. Casting a spell on you, leaving you speechless, "What.. Was that for?" You said. Still shocked as ever.

L didn't move away one bit. His y smirk was so close to you, that you can feel him breathing. L laughed slightly, "Did I ever tell you that I like you..?"

You weren't believing this right now. You thought you were in a dream or something. You smiled a bit, "What?"

L backed away, "Never mind.. It was just an urge." He said, "I like you. A lot. And seeing you hurt today was a nightmare. I just wanted to.... Hold you and kiss you until you felt better." His words of wisdom cheered you up so fast and it set a smile on your face. You've never had a guy tell you that before. Or even acted that way towards you.

Still, you were quiet, "Well... Thanks." You smiled.

You guys stared at each other once more, L wanted to kiss you again and hug you and hold you and cuddle with you. He wanted to. But restrained himself, "Uh, okay. Well, I'll stop by tomorrow night to check up on you. You're probably tired