Literature
A Night of Indulgence L X Reader
“That took way longer than I thought it would. And what's even worse, nothing was accomplished. Just a bunch of yelling and finger pointing.” You sighed, tired and hungry from the long, boring, drawn out meeting. Your mood dropped even more when you realized L was too preoccupied with his own thoughts to have heard you. This was something that happened quite frequently, so it no longer annoyed you the way it once did. A slight nudge got his attention. “You haven't heard a word I've said, have you?”
“No, no unfortunately I have not.” Staring straight ahead L made a shallow, halfhearted apology. &l
