*THUMP*   He fell off the bed as soon as someone vigorously knocked on his door. “Seriously?” he muttered as he stood. The knocking didn’t stop and he got irritated. “I’m coming!” he shouted. “What do you want?” he asked in a annoyed tone as soon as he opened the door.   Yoobin stood there with her hands clasped together. “Yah! What do you mean what I want?” she retorted. L looked at her and he waited for a valid answer. “You’re the one who asked for help.” she pointed out.  “Right.” he muttered. She started to go inside but L blocked her with his arm. “Where are you going?” he asked. “Inside.” she answered. “You can’t.” he said. “And why not?” she cutely pouted. “You just can’t.” he stated.   She let out a sigh as she thought of an idea. “What’s that?” she asked as she pointed at a random direction. “What?” L turned around as she giggled. She bent down as she walked under his arm.   “There’s nothing-“ he looked around and she was already gone.   “Yah!” he shouted as she tried to stop her. “So gullible.” she said as she looked back. “Come back here.” he ordered. Yoobin stopped when he saw his room. It was a mess. Clothes everywhere. You don’t even know where are the clean ones and not. His blankets and pillows are all over his bed. His books are unorganized. The kitchen was like someone just had a battle of cooking.   “Did a tornado passed by?” she bluntly asked. “I told you not to come in.” he retorted as he sat on his bed. “How can you survive at this kind of place?” she asked as she looked around. “Well, it was hard at first, but I got used to it. “ he serenely answered. She just stared at him, not expecting for him to answer. “What?” he raised an eyebrow.   “I have maids at our house and it’s their job to make our house clean.” he stated. “Well, this isn’t your house and what do you expect? A room service?” she stated. “DING DONG.” he smiled. She shook her head in disbelief and facepalmed herself. “Lets go.” she said as he p