Death Note Fan Fiction ❯ Getting Close ❯ What's Unexpected ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
M: Yay, yay, yay!
L: What is that about?
M: Yay! ^^
R: I think she' s lost it...not that you can tell.
M: YAY!!
Suki blinks
M: I've finally gotten past my anticipation!!
R: But you took so long, how do you think they feel?
M: You just have to ruin it for me, don't you Shinigami?
R: It's what I do.
M: I hate you.
S: Um...she only owns this story...
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Things were ever more awkward after that kiss.
Suki decided to take a shower, it was near midnight and she had been watching television in the front room with Sayu; avoiding Light as much as possible. Of course, she hadn't realized that he had also been avoiding her and wit good reason they both could attest to.
Weakly, Suki climbed the stairs and would have immediately went to the bathroom...except that..she needed her nightgown...which was currently in Light's room, so with a deep breath, she slowly opened the door and soon sighed in relief. Light wasn't in there. After she had quickly retrieved her gown , she had quietly re-shut the door and turning around she just about had a heart attack because she ran into a body with a small 'eep.'
The body had no shirt and was fresh from the shower.
Quickly, she ended up with her back against the door and her hands tightly clutching the silken fabric of her nightgown to her pounding chest as Light was standing there, a towel over his shoulders and his hair dripping wet. His eyes...staring...at her...
Suki's heartbeat was echoing in her ears; her eyes moved to focus on some other point above his head. She was blushing furiously.
The silence dragged on...awkward...tense...
“What are you doing?” His voice, for some reason was a bit more raspy than normal.
“Umm...shower?” Her voice, she noticed, came out squeaky.
“Oh.” He so smartly replied. For someone with the highest IQ in his class. “I see.” He rubbed at his wet hair with the towel.
The two of them just looked at one another for a few moments longer, allowing Suki's heartbeat and breathing to return to a somewhat normal level and, closing her eyes, she took in a deep shaky breath before opening her eyes again.
Light had been watching her with a frown. “Suki?”
“Yes?” She gasped out.
Stepping closer to her, he placed a hand on her forehead. “You're too warm. Are you coming down with a fever?” He asked in a mutter.
Slightly blushing, Suki murmured. “Maybe.”
Light glanced back down at her eyes as his hand moved down to her soft cheek.
With a soft gasp, Suki's heart rate was speeding up again. “L-Light?”
The teen-aged boy leaned towards her; left hand on the wall beside her head, his right hand tilting her chin upwards to fully face him. Her emerald eyes were wide and staring as her fingers clutched her night dress tighter.
Body immobile.
His mouth descended upon her own and shyly, she parted her lips. Slowly her right hand moved to his chest then gradually went to the nape of his neck while she fisted her left hand in his soft longish brown hair. Her gown now on the floor between them, completely forgotten.
Light gave a groan.
This kiss, she noted, was much more fierce and wild then the first one.
Ryuk had left the scene long beforehand.
Light had to, oh so very quickly, snap himself back to reality before things ended up getting out of hand and so reluctantly, he pulled away from the completely flushed beauty that was before him.
Suki had blinked in quick session to clear her mind and come back down to Earth. Her blush went madly redder when she saw the small triumphant smirk that was playing on his lips. She gulped down some much needed air and managed only a small “Umm...”
Smirking even more, Light leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on the forehead, quietly mumbling, “Go take your shower, Suki.”
“Yes.” She nodded, her voice was now nothing more than a quiet whisper.
Moving out of her way, he entered his(or was it now their?) room.
She had watched him, then a smile started to tug and finally form across her lips. Soon she was on her way to the bathroom, the smile not once leaving her alone.
Light Yagami was experiencing similar problems when spotted by the Shinigami.
“Was it really that good?” Ryuk asked.
“Hm?”
“.....Why are you smiling like that?”
“...I'm not smiling...”
Ryuk outright stared at the human. "Ooo-kay." He sweatdropped. 'Is he serious?'
Shinigami watched as the human turned away. “Now that I'm going to be alone...”
“Ah! The Death Note! Here I'd thought you'd forgotten all about it.” Ryuk stood beside Light's desk.
“Not quite.” The teenager turned on the television.
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Light had, fortunately, finished with the Death Note before Suki had gotten back from her shower and once the deadly notebook was back in it's place, safe and secure, he decided to go to bed. Well, 'lay in bed' really.
That night Suki chose not to blow-dry her hair, she never really liked doing that anyways, and besides she didn't really need to...not in this humid weather...with no air conditioning. So, she left it down and quietly slipped into Light's room. Seeing that he was in bed, Suki crept over and slid silently next to him. His back was to her.
Taking in a deep breath only to let it out in a soft sigh, she moved to lay on her side only to let out a surprised 'eep' (much like earlier that day) when she felt an arm move around her waist and the hand resting on her shoulder.
“Relax. It's just me...Suki.” Light's voice sounded just below her ear; it was obvious he was trying to contain his laughter.
Flushing madly, the dark haired beauty squeaked out.”Um, Light?”
“Hmm?”
“Ah, erm...w-well...yo-your arm...”
A smirk against her soft shoulder. “What about it?”
“Uh...um...” She shifted and Light let her, but he didn't remove his appendage. Apparently he was quite comfortable where he was.
“F-forget it.” Came a small embarrassed mumble. She was still as red as a tomato.
“Alright.” He chuckled in agreement.
It really wasn't too long in which they both passed out.
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“Where are Light and Suki?” Sayu questioned, looking around.
“I don't know. Usually they're up by now.” Sachiko worriedly looked to her husband
Soichiro frowned and went upstairs. When he reached his son's room, he knocked on the closed door three times and after receiving nothing but silence, he tried again. Still no response. So, the older man went to open the door just to find that it was locked and with a frown and a sigh, he resorted to the petty act of breaking in like some type of thief in his own home.
When the door was opened, the chief of police quietly snuck into the room and found the teens both fast asleep. If that had shocked the man, it was nothing compared to his surprise when he saw just how they were sleeping, in what position they were in.
Suki was in front of Light, somewhat curled and Light was basically spooning her with his right elbow against her stomach, the hand between the top of her ribs and the cushion of the mattress. The boy's left arm was bent around her body from between where her body and the cushion met to allow his hand to rest on the side of her right bottom cheek and from what the man could see, Light's bent head was pressed somewhere between her small shoulder and slender neck, resting atop her dark flowing hair.
And Suki had her right hand inches from the front of her face as her left was slightly in front of her forearm and her legs were somewhat bent with the top leg resting before her left. Her face was just lightly bent down to face her elbows. She had one of the most peaceful expressions on her face and despite himself at this completely unexpected event, Soichiro gave a small smile. Often, he and his wife had wandered about their firstborn. It wasn't like they weren't thrilled for how hardworking and brilliant he was, they just wandered about his, well, love life. About if he wold ever stop chasing his goals, whatever they might be, and actually find a girl to date. Well, either way, Soichiro was glad about what he saw and slowly and as silently as possible, he left the room and told Sachiko that Light, at least, deserved one day off from school to which his wife had happily agreed.
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M: People happy?
R: No, they hate you.
M: SHUT UP!!
R: Why don't you attack me?
Becomes frozen as Light smirks and Suki looks away
L: Bad things happen to her when she does.
M: I hate you all!!
Wails; everyone sweatdrops
R: You're pathetic.
L: What is that about?
M: Yay! ^^
R: I think she' s lost it...not that you can tell.
M: YAY!!
Suki blinks
M: I've finally gotten past my anticipation!!
R: But you took so long, how do you think they feel?
M: You just have to ruin it for me, don't you Shinigami?
R: It's what I do.
M: I hate you.
S: Um...she only owns this story...
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Things were ever more awkward after that kiss.
Suki decided to take a shower, it was near midnight and she had been watching television in the front room with Sayu; avoiding Light as much as possible. Of course, she hadn't realized that he had also been avoiding her and wit good reason they both could attest to.
Weakly, Suki climbed the stairs and would have immediately went to the bathroom...except that..she needed her nightgown...which was currently in Light's room, so with a deep breath, she slowly opened the door and soon sighed in relief. Light wasn't in there. After she had quickly retrieved her gown , she had quietly re-shut the door and turning around she just about had a heart attack because she ran into a body with a small 'eep.'
The body had no shirt and was fresh from the shower.
Quickly, she ended up with her back against the door and her hands tightly clutching the silken fabric of her nightgown to her pounding chest as Light was standing there, a towel over his shoulders and his hair dripping wet. His eyes...staring...at her...
Suki's heartbeat was echoing in her ears; her eyes moved to focus on some other point above his head. She was blushing furiously.
The silence dragged on...awkward...tense...
“What are you doing?” His voice, for some reason was a bit more raspy than normal.
“Umm...shower?” Her voice, she noticed, came out squeaky.
“Oh.” He so smartly replied. For someone with the highest IQ in his class. “I see.” He rubbed at his wet hair with the towel.
The two of them just looked at one another for a few moments longer, allowing Suki's heartbeat and breathing to return to a somewhat normal level and, closing her eyes, she took in a deep shaky breath before opening her eyes again.
Light had been watching her with a frown. “Suki?”
“Yes?” She gasped out.
Stepping closer to her, he placed a hand on her forehead. “You're too warm. Are you coming down with a fever?” He asked in a mutter.
Slightly blushing, Suki murmured. “Maybe.”
Light glanced back down at her eyes as his hand moved down to her soft cheek.
With a soft gasp, Suki's heart rate was speeding up again. “L-Light?”
The teen-aged boy leaned towards her; left hand on the wall beside her head, his right hand tilting her chin upwards to fully face him. Her emerald eyes were wide and staring as her fingers clutched her night dress tighter.
Body immobile.
His mouth descended upon her own and shyly, she parted her lips. Slowly her right hand moved to his chest then gradually went to the nape of his neck while she fisted her left hand in his soft longish brown hair. Her gown now on the floor between them, completely forgotten.
Light gave a groan.
This kiss, she noted, was much more fierce and wild then the first one.
Ryuk had left the scene long beforehand.
Light had to, oh so very quickly, snap himself back to reality before things ended up getting out of hand and so reluctantly, he pulled away from the completely flushed beauty that was before him.
Suki had blinked in quick session to clear her mind and come back down to Earth. Her blush went madly redder when she saw the small triumphant smirk that was playing on his lips. She gulped down some much needed air and managed only a small “Umm...”
Smirking even more, Light leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on the forehead, quietly mumbling, “Go take your shower, Suki.”
“Yes.” She nodded, her voice was now nothing more than a quiet whisper.
Moving out of her way, he entered his(or was it now their?) room.
She had watched him, then a smile started to tug and finally form across her lips. Soon she was on her way to the bathroom, the smile not once leaving her alone.
Light Yagami was experiencing similar problems when spotted by the Shinigami.
“Was it really that good?” Ryuk asked.
“Hm?”
“.....Why are you smiling like that?”
“...I'm not smiling...”
Ryuk outright stared at the human. "Ooo-kay." He sweatdropped. 'Is he serious?'
Shinigami watched as the human turned away. “Now that I'm going to be alone...”
“Ah! The Death Note! Here I'd thought you'd forgotten all about it.” Ryuk stood beside Light's desk.
“Not quite.” The teenager turned on the television.
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Light had, fortunately, finished with the Death Note before Suki had gotten back from her shower and once the deadly notebook was back in it's place, safe and secure, he decided to go to bed. Well, 'lay in bed' really.
That night Suki chose not to blow-dry her hair, she never really liked doing that anyways, and besides she didn't really need to...not in this humid weather...with no air conditioning. So, she left it down and quietly slipped into Light's room. Seeing that he was in bed, Suki crept over and slid silently next to him. His back was to her.
Taking in a deep breath only to let it out in a soft sigh, she moved to lay on her side only to let out a surprised 'eep' (much like earlier that day) when she felt an arm move around her waist and the hand resting on her shoulder.
“Relax. It's just me...Suki.” Light's voice sounded just below her ear; it was obvious he was trying to contain his laughter.
Flushing madly, the dark haired beauty squeaked out.”Um, Light?”
“Hmm?”
“Ah, erm...w-well...yo-your arm...”
A smirk against her soft shoulder. “What about it?”
“Uh...um...” She shifted and Light let her, but he didn't remove his appendage. Apparently he was quite comfortable where he was.
“F-forget it.” Came a small embarrassed mumble. She was still as red as a tomato.
“Alright.” He chuckled in agreement.
It really wasn't too long in which they both passed out.
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“Where are Light and Suki?” Sayu questioned, looking around.
“I don't know. Usually they're up by now.” Sachiko worriedly looked to her husband
Soichiro frowned and went upstairs. When he reached his son's room, he knocked on the closed door three times and after receiving nothing but silence, he tried again. Still no response. So, the older man went to open the door just to find that it was locked and with a frown and a sigh, he resorted to the petty act of breaking in like some type of thief in his own home.
When the door was opened, the chief of police quietly snuck into the room and found the teens both fast asleep. If that had shocked the man, it was nothing compared to his surprise when he saw just how they were sleeping, in what position they were in.
Suki was in front of Light, somewhat curled and Light was basically spooning her with his right elbow against her stomach, the hand between the top of her ribs and the cushion of the mattress. The boy's left arm was bent around her body from between where her body and the cushion met to allow his hand to rest on the side of her right bottom cheek and from what the man could see, Light's bent head was pressed somewhere between her small shoulder and slender neck, resting atop her dark flowing hair.
And Suki had her right hand inches from the front of her face as her left was slightly in front of her forearm and her legs were somewhat bent with the top leg resting before her left. Her face was just lightly bent down to face her elbows. She had one of the most peaceful expressions on her face and despite himself at this completely unexpected event, Soichiro gave a small smile. Often, he and his wife had wandered about their firstborn. It wasn't like they weren't thrilled for how hardworking and brilliant he was, they just wandered about his, well, love life. About if he wold ever stop chasing his goals, whatever they might be, and actually find a girl to date. Well, either way, Soichiro was glad about what he saw and slowly and as silently as possible, he left the room and told Sachiko that Light, at least, deserved one day off from school to which his wife had happily agreed.
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M: People happy?
R: No, they hate you.
M: SHUT UP!!
R: Why don't you attack me?
Becomes frozen as Light smirks and Suki looks away
L: Bad things happen to her when she does.
M: I hate you all!!
Wails; everyone sweatdrops
R: You're pathetic.