A few days later, L decided to take you around the area.

"Where are we going? It's 9 in the morning!" You asked whilst getting dragged down the street by L. You were too tired and wanted to stay in bed for a few more hours. 

"We're heere~" L sang as he dragged you inside.

You were at... the mall?

"Oppa, why are we at the mall?" 

"To get clothes for you." L replied before pushing you into a clothes shop and starting browsing around the girl section.

"Oppa, I don't need clothes." 

"But it doesn't hurt to have more clothes. Girls have to have lots of clothes." L looked at you while picking up a t-shirt and putting it to your chest. 

"No, too baggy." He placed it back on the rack and pulled you to the another rack of clothes. You stood next to L, watching his face cringe at ugly things, and smile at pretty things.

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Half an hour later, you came out of the clothes store with 3 bags full of clothes. You felt guilty because L was wasting money on you, so you insisted on buying him a pair or trainers, at the very least.

Like a gentleman, he held your shopping bags as you roamed around the shoe shop. L quietly stood behind you.

He could hear the staff gossiping about him from behind.

"Omo, look at how lucky that girl is. Her boyfriend is holding her bags and willing to shop with her."   "Yeah, such a cute couple they make! And the guy is so good-looking."