A/N: Just and idea that popped into my head one night. I had to write it out or I would have went CRAZY. And yes, L and Light are pretty out of character. But I wanted to have fun, and who doesn't like Light when he didn't have his memories? He was innocent and cute. In this story, Light and L are lover's and have been for some time. Light isn't a suspect in this, just a college student.

Warnings: Well, at the end there is….Lemon? That what you call it? LOL forgive me I'm still figuring stuff out. There is no Misa or Kira in this story. That's not really a warning, I just figure you would want to know.

Chapter One: Everything L Needs

Light starred at the open suitcase laying on the neatly made bed. It was brown, made of a fine leather, and very stylish, although rather small. It was also currently empty, but it would soon fill with clothing, a simple shampoo, a blue comb (only because he himself would put it in) and a pair of sandals. Just the bare necessities. Only the things L would absolutely need. But, Light noted, there was only one suitcase.

Light frowned, feeling sorry for himself. When L first mentioned the case in England, he got so excited he wanted to jump on the next plane and go. But L softly explained how only he would be going. It was too dangerous he explained. Plus, Light had his studies. As a college sophomore he couldn't be missing classes. Especially, if he wanted to be a detective working for L someday.

Light sighed. He wasn't interested in being alone in their house for who knows how long. He would miss L immensely, and he would be alone. College studies be damned. He wanted to go! However, he knew no discussion could ever change L's mind. The only option he had left was to play L's weakest side. Which was Light's innocent, puppy dog eyes. This time, he smiled to himself.

When L entered the bedroom, clean jeans folded in his arms, Light looked at his older lover from behind his bangs. He gave him the most heart breaking look he could give. Then, faintly he whispered, "Watari bought you a very nice suitcase. Stylish, small, and convenient. "

"Why thank you Light-kun. I'm rather fond of it myself." L said, placing his jeans into his suitcase and not bothering to look over at the boy. This didn't bother Light.

He took a deep breath and said as softly as he could, "You couldn't fit a person in it could you? Only just enough room for what you really need."

L's brows crinkled together confused. He stopped what he was doing and glanced up at Light. The boy was starring at his feet.

Oh. So the boy was trying to make L feel guilty in leaving him behind. L could almost laugh. Light, the nineteen year old headstrong son of Chief Yagami, was actually pouting.

L moved to the boy wrapping his arms tightly around his thin waist. "Light-kun, you know I am only going because I have to. People are dying. Many more will if I don't stop this man."

"I know L… I just don't understand why you can't take me with you. I don't need school. You know I am more than capable of helping you solve cases. I helped my dad since I was a kid."

"I know Light-kun. I know that. And I would take you, if I didn't believe college experience wouldn't do you any good, but I do believe that you can learn about life in college better than you would traveling with me to stop a mad bomber."

"I'm not scared, if that's what you are implying."

"No Light-kun. I am implying you need to stay behind and continue your studies."

Light managed to turn around in L's arms to face his lover of a year. He looked up at the man with his sad, very innocent, puppy dog eyes and nodded at the man. "I'll miss you L." If that didn't do the trick, Light would have no idea what would. It always worked on his parents, it worked in high school, and it definitely worked on L to let him move in with him, then a again to make L start sleeping regularly. Although, he had to hand some credit to the sex for helping to tire L out. Point being, L couldn't say no to those eyes.

"No Light-kun. Do not look at me that way."

"But L!"

"No. If you can not control your eyes, go find some homework to do. I must finish packing."

Light took a step back as L let go of him to do exactly as he said he would, pack. Very angry and annoyed, the boy moved to the bedroom's balcony to throw himself against the railing. He didn't want to pout. In fact he was cursing at himself for the mere thought of it, but he desperately wanted to go as well. He knew he could help solve the case. L was just being stubborn.

Light folded his arm across the railing and sighed, looking down at the streets below. He watched as the busy crowd of people rushed about in the early morning, and wondered just what made them hurry. Did they all have planes to catch like L? Mad bombers to hunt down and serial killers to arrest?

Light knew, deep down where he didn't want to admit it, that L was a great man for not taking him. L didn't want to lose Light, in any way, and Light knew how dangerous this case was. In fact, if it was the other way around, he would put his foot down as well to protect L.

The thought of losing L was too much. It pricked at Light's heart terrifying him. Losing L would mean losing the world, because that's what L was to Light, the world. No one got along as well with him as L did. Sure the two could fight to the death over trivial matters; even punching and kicking (one time biting) one another to make a point. But at the end of the day, when they were mending wounds and kissing bruises, they would make love and hold each other tight, knowing this was what they wanted.

Lost in thought, Light almost didn't feel the warm, strong arms wrapping around him from behind.

"Please forgive me Light-kun…" L whispered gently into his younger lover's ear, his breath softly blowing strands of hair.

"I was never really angry. I just…I'm going to miss you, and it's going to hurt."

"I know, and I am going to miss my Light-kun. More than you know."

L slid his hand up the front of Light's thin shirt, causing chills to speed up the boy's heart. "Come back into the room Light-kun." He whispered. "I have something for you."

L took his lover's arm, and from behind, steered him to the bedroom. L removed the suitcase, then sat on the bed, sitting up against the head board, and opening his arms wide for the boy to come to him.

Light started to move onto the bed, but L pressed a hand onto his chest. "Remove your clothes first."

Light smiled, attempting to hold in a small chuckle. L always wanted to make love after a fight. No matter how tiny and inconsequential it was. Quickly, Light kicked off his shoes and slipped out of his pants and underwear, leaving nothing but his thin white shirt to hang down almost touching his knees. L noticed how practically see through it was. He licked his lips, becoming hard almost instantly.

Light, proud of the reaction he was causing, climbed onto the bed, settling himself over L's legs. He leaned in for a kiss and L couldn't resist— didn't want to resist. Light's hands unbuttoned and unzipped L's pants and trailed lightly over his waist and hip bones.

L grabbed Light's butt, pulling the younger man against his body. The feel of his hard cock against L's stomach sent anticipatory shivers across his skin. L unfastened the few buttons that held Light's shirt closed, and pushed it off the boy's tanned shoulders, exposing well deserved abs. He let his hands scan over the boy's torso, all while the kissing intensified. Sex was always so good when they were making up.

L flipped Light onto his back, rolling over him. He paused to strip off his own shirt, then resumed leaning over Light, licking and blowing air across the younger's skin, teasing and making him twitch. Light moaned softly and writhed in the bed. "I want you, L."

L climbed off the bed to take off his pants and underwear. Light watched almost hypnotized as he revealed himself. L grabbed the lube from the nightstand drawer and crawled onto the bed again, just in time for Light to capture their lips together again to kiss some more.

L cradled his head with one hand, nipping at his mouth, tasting toothpaste and the unique flavor of his mouth. He took in the feel of his lover; the firm corded muscles on his athletic frame and the smooth, soft skin. His scent was intoxicating, even after years of being with him; he smelled like herbal shampoo and a deeper, light musky scent that was all his own. It all compounded to make his nerves fire and his cock get so hard he wanted to be inside his lover and possess him the way they both liked. Pulling away from the kiss with a smile, L looked at Light's shining eyes and smiling face.

Light grabbed onto his cock, squeezing enough to let him feel it. L quickly wet his fingers with lube and worked them into Light's rear. It caused the brunet to let go, and throw both hands back on the bed, but that was okay. L lifted Light a little, and pressed himself inside, slowly, making his lover cry out. It was a good sound. L pulled out a little and held onto the younger man's hips. He worked himself deep inside Light's body, loving the tight feel of him around his cock.

Light's hand reached out to touch him, tracing over his chest and arm, then back over his chest and stomach. L looked into beautiful, familiar amber eyes and began thrusting, pounding flesh against flesh. Light's eyes fell shut and deep, throaty sounds issued from his mouth. The boy's wandering hand fell to his own body and wrapped around his cock, pumping in time with L's movements. L held back, taking as much pleasure as he could; giving as much pleasure as he could. He could feel the building pleasure in their tensed muscles.

When Light was close, L let his own control go, and Light screamed out, coming over both of them. They both paused, breathing raggedly, then separated with a gasp. L rolled onto his back beside Light, enjoying the feel of satisfaction and having his lover beside him. The whole room smelled like sex, now. It was distinctive, familiar, and satisfying. L propped his head up on one arm, looking over Light. "You need a shower," he commented.

"Mmmm," was his lover's only response.

L smiled and wrapped his arms around the boy's waist tightly. "Do not fall asleep, Light-kun. I still have an item for you."

"Your body wasn't it?" Came Light's sleepy, yet still full of sarcasm, reply.

"No. Far from it." L leaned over the bed to feel along the floor until he found his pants. He lifted them, dug inside the back pocket, and pulled out a small, velvet black box. "Light-kun, open your eyes."

Light shifted somewhat annoyed, and cracked one eye open to pear up at L. His lips gasped pulling apart in shock as his eyes drifted down to the box.

L, very slowly, lifted the lid to reveal a gold ring band. "I love you. More than I have ever loved anyone else. Marry me Light-kun."

A/N: So how did I do? Please, you can say it's crap, just be gentle LOL Oh for any of you reading my story Animal I Have Become, don't fret, the next chapter is on it's way very soon ^ ^