I got my inspiration from xdaisyx. So all credit goes to her!
I hope y'all enjoy this little show of L's affection. :D
Enjoy. Shadow
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"Lucks Never Lost"
“What are you doing, Miss. Daisy?” A shadow fell over Daisy as she franticly moved grass and swept her hand through the earth. The distressed look on her face tolled the man she must have lost something very important.
“Oh, L.” Daisy said she looked at the raven hair genius next to her. His great blank, black eyes stared at her and she saw compassion stir in their midst. “I’ve lost my four leaf clover.” The slim brunette sighed and ran a slender hand through her long locks causing them to get caught in the light breeze.
L was momentarily distracted by the shear beauty of the moment them came back to subject. “Your four leaf clover?” He asked already moving his hand to nudge some crabgrass that tickled his toes.
“Yes. I’ve had it since I was little. It’s in a small glass covering, but it must have fallen out of my pocket when I came out today. And now…” She trailed off and seemed like she might start to get up to leave.
L seized the opportunity and while she was getting up grabbed her hand and pulled hard enough for her to stumble backwards. She gave a small gasp when she tumbled but, was soon caught in his thin strong arms. She looked up to see his wide eyes closed and soon his chin rested on her head.
“I’m sorry for your loss.” He said as though he had been the one to loose the item “But, if you don’t mind. I could give you a replacement.”
She didn’t turn to look at him for fear he would see the blush that dusted her delicate cheeks. “What do you mean?” she breathed out.
He pulled her even closer and planted a small careful kiss on the side of her head. “I mean that if it’s any compensation. I’d like to take the place of the clover you so loved.”
She turned in his arms and faced him. “Would you!?” she couldn’t stop the smile that stole her once sad expression.
He also smiled and gave a small nod. “yes.” He muttered “That is though only if you wish?” You could hear the hope in his voice as he looked her strait in her large green/brown eyes.
She draped her arms around his lithe shoulders and rested her head on his chest. “Yes.” She whispered. She could feel his arms again take hold of her. And after a moment of silence he sighed and softly said as though he was dreaming.
“If you take me as your treasure. Then I shall always be yours.”
