L Lawliet x Reader Oneshots 3 // Series 2 • Death Note [COMPLETED]

My type

A/n: ok but idol x fanboy? My shit.

Prompt: you're an idol, L's your biggest fan.

The taskforce wondered why L wasn't down stairs by now, usually he never left his desk but for some reason he wasn't here. Unbeknownst to them, the man in question was furiously refreshing the page, waiting for your latest music video to drop any second now. This was routine for him whenever you had a drop. Stay up to watch you stream, play the video over and over, buy the album and all the merch and die inside every time you winked at the camera.

Any second now, the video would be up. He watched the page load, in pure anticipation. And when it it, up popped your latest music video, monster. He could already tell from the thumbnail it would be a thirst trap song. He mentally prepared himself for a moment then hit play.

As usual, screaming into his pillow, jumping around, pausing to get screenshots and repeating things like "oh my god" "I can't-" and "holy fuck" ensued. Every damn time you dropped an video, this would happen. Did anyone know about his obsession with you? No. Would they ever find out? Well only time would tell...

Taking immediately to his secret fan account, a lot of exited ranting and keyboard smashing ended up on his page, along with all the screenshots he took.

"God why is she so PERFECT-" he screeched into his hands. "She's trying to kill me here, I mean I'd rather die to her than Kira, she should punch me in the face and I'd say thank you"

He lay on his bed, letting the whole video and song sink in. He was right when he thought it'd be a thirst trap because DAMN, that outfit you wore slapped.

"AHHHHHH CAN SHE STEP ON ME PLEASE-" he exclaimed, rolling over to burry his face into the pillows.

After a little while longer of coming off the fanboy high, he finally decided to go downstairs and head to work. Everyone was there and accounted for, expect for Misa, who happened to be at a photoshoot. With a certain someone...

"Your new merch is definitely going to sell out, these shirts are so cute!" Misa said.

"You think? My last line was pretty iconic, I dunno if I can top that" you replied.

Packing up your bag, you sighed, exhausted from such a busy day.

"Man that merch shoot took longer than expected, you going straight home or are you going into the office?" You asked.

"Straight ho- shit I forgot organise a ride home"

"I'll dive you"

"Thanks, it's a pretty long walk from here" Misa replied, picking up her bag and following you to the parking lot to head home.

"I haven't checked the views on my video yet, I wonder how many it had" you pondered.

"Thanks right! It dropped about 10 minutes ago now huh?"

"Yep"

As you climbed into the car, Misa pulled up her phone to check the view count, gasping at he numbers.

"Holy crap! 18 million in ten minutes!" She exclaimed.

"Wow I'm getting good at this, I might have found the right hour to drop things"

You chatted most of the way there, Misa giving you directions. After some traffic you pulled into the parking lot of the tall building.

"Well, I better speed off home. I really should have had a drink before we left I'm dying" you said.

"Oh! Come inside real quick I'll get you one"

"I thought this place was classified because of all the legal drama with your old manager?"

"It is but you're trustworthy"

Oh well, better than dying of thirst behind the wheel. You got out of the car and filled Misa though some pretty tight security, down some long halls and up some stairs.

"The kitchens this way, we got iced tea, lemonade, cola, what do you want?" Misa asked.

"Hmm, I might have to take a look at your whole collection" you replied.

"There's so much stuff here I never know what to drink"

You opened a door into a kitchen where Misa froze upon seeing a tall, slim, fluffy dark haired man standing on his tip toes to reach the highest shelf for some marshmallows.

"Ryuzaki! Shit- I promise she's only here for two seconds!" Misa said.

The man sighed, turning to face you both.

"Misa you know no outsiders are allo-"

His eyes widened, he froze. Seems like he might know you. You gave an awkward wave, clearly Misa was breaking a rule or two with this.

"MISA WHY DID'NT YOU TELL ME YOU KNEW FUCKING (Y/N)! OF COURSE I'D LET HER IN- WHY DID'NT YOU WARN ME I LITERALLY GOT OUT OF BED LIKE TEN MINUETS AGO AND IM A TOTAL MESS. I CAN'T BE SEEN LIKE THIS IN FRONT OF A GODESS!" He exclaimed.

"What-" Misa questioned.

"I mean- wait-"

You giggled at his reaction, clearly his fanboy side was a secret before this.

"You look fine, Ryuzaki" you smiled.

"U-uh- thanks..." he blushed.

"Wait a minute, hold on. You're a fan of her? RYUZAKI WHY DID'NT YOU TELL ME?!" Misa exclaimed.

"Because people think my obsession is weird! I mean I'm not THAT obsessed- I just have lots of merch and go to concerts and- god I'm just making this worse-"

You smiled at him getting all flustered. It was so cute. You'd had fans get jumpy around you before but never had a reaction like his. Maybe it was paired with the fact he's hella cute that made it adorable but something about him... it just seemed so attractive.

"Ok! Let's stop freaking out at each other. I just need a drink. If I'm not meant to be here I'll grab something and go" you said.

"Wait- no you can stay- I mean. If you... want that is- god why am I stammering-" Ryuzaki said.

"Clam down, I'm not a goddess I just sing"

"Yes you are! I would die for you!"

Misa snickered in the background, loving the scene playing out before her. She definitely already shipped you and him.

"I'm not that intimidating, calm down it's just me" you smiled.

"Calm- I can't calm around you, you're... (y/n)!"

You knew a way to keep him sane, it worked every tome a fan got worked up.

"Would you like a hug?"

"Yes..."

Wrapping your arms around him, you pulled him close and hugged him tight. He was hesitant at first, but returned the favour with shaky arms wrapping around you. And just like that, calm. You looked up over his shoulder at Misa, who had a devilish smirk on her face.

Something told you this wouldn't be your last hug with him.