It started with an honest little crush, boy you didn't know what you were in for, you were hypnotised by the way he always knew what to say and do, you were addicted to L. He was like your drug, you always got high off his presence. It was very unprofessional of you to show any affection at work but you were hanging in by a thread, you had to let it all out some time. You wanted everything about L for yourself, his affection, his touch, everything.

The taskforce started to suspect that was something wrong with you long ago but you always avoided it. Today was just the day you couldn't hold back anymore.

After fidgeting in your seat for a while, L noticed there was something in your mind and turned to face you.

"Are you alright? You seem tense" he said.

You tried to keep it in but you couldn't.

"NO IM NOT ALRIGHT! YOU'RE DRIVING ME INSANE!" You exclaimed, making the taskforce look at you.

"Why? Do you some cake?"

"No! Not like that... damnit and you not take a hint, I LOVE THE FUCK OUT OF YOU!"

L stared at you in shock as the taskforce gasped at your sudden outburst. Realising what you had just done you looked around and stood up.

"I need some air... sorry guys..."

You walked out of the room and into yours where you stood in the balcony and took a deep breath. You let out a scream from the top of the building and hit your head against the railing.

"WHY DID I SAY THAT?!" You exclaimed.

You flopped back onto a chair that sat on the balcony and looked up at the sky.

"I'm gonna be fried..." you said to yourself.

Suddenly you heard the sliding doors open and felt a hand on your shoulder. You sat up and sat L looking down at you.

"Lemme guess? I'm fired? I'll pack up if you want"

"(Y/n) you're not fired" L said.

"I'm not? Ok... sorry for how I acted it was unprofessional and stupid"

"No it's not, everyone falls in love it's normal"

"If you don't like me, I get it... I'm just some rash girl who falls in love too easily" you said.

"Don't blame yourself for everything... you can't help who you like, damnit (y/n) I love you too"

You shot your head toward him and looked at him in shock.

"Y-you what?"

"I. Love. You. Too."

With those words, he grabbed the collar of your shirt and pulled you toward him, smashing his lips onto yours and stealing you with a sugary kiss.