[ The hand is innocent, but its intentions are clear. Their relationship is a tapestry woven on the thread of puzzles and pieces, their entire purpose made of games. So easy, this too could be a pawn, albeit one they enjoyed to use more than some of their other tools. Unfortunately, L is right. Light isn't able to rely on his logic and push everything else inside. Emotions and honesty are forces from his throat, which becomes a problem because Yagami Light isn't even always honest with himself.
It should feel like nothing. There's nothing special about a hand; it's a limb, nothing less and nothing more. There are many more intimate parts of the body, including the lips which had been connecting on minutes before. Only in romantic shows and books did such a touch send sparks shooting through the body, but there's a door that's been opened. The other side is dark and requires more examination, but danger might be waiting.
Light won't lose himself. Of course he won't. It's a ridiculous worry. He'll have control, he'll be in control, there's nothing to worry about. He doesn't want to lose, so he won't. There's nothing stopping him from having both worlds.
Pride often comes before the fall. Perhaps Light's fall is a long time coming.
A step forward, a hand wrapped around L's body to pull him close still, another hand touching the pale face; his movements come in quick succession. ]
It might just be a kiss. We shouldn't make decisions on anything else until we've had time to cool off.
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It should feel like nothing. There's nothing special about a hand; it's a limb, nothing less and nothing more. There are many more intimate parts of the body, including the lips which had been connecting on minutes before. Only in romantic shows and books did such a touch send sparks shooting through the body, but there's a door that's been opened. The other side is dark and requires more examination, but danger might be waiting.
Light won't lose himself. Of course he won't. It's a ridiculous worry. He'll have control, he'll be in control, there's nothing to worry about. He doesn't want to lose, so he won't. There's nothing stopping him from having both worlds.
Pride often comes before the fall. Perhaps Light's fall is a long time coming.
A step forward, a hand wrapped around L's body to pull him close still, another hand touching the pale face; his movements come in quick succession. ]
It might just be a kiss. We shouldn't make decisions on anything else until we've had time to cool off.