Light looked at his watch in the dark and sighed heavily; this was always the most difficult part. He smiled at the head of wild, black hair lying on his chest and gently carded his fingers through it, the man to whom it belonged moving against his fingers.
“L, I’m sorry, but it’s time for me to go,” he said softly. The soft groan he received in answer made him feel even worse. “I know, but…”
“Yes, yes, I understand,” L answered with a sigh and moved from Light’s chest. “It’s the burden of being the other woman.” he chuckled softly. “Always being left behind, but it’s worth it.” he added kissing Light softly, then moving the kisses down to Light’s bare chest.
“Please don’t, this is difficult enough,” he said moving him away.
“Alright, I’m sorry,” he said sitting up and smiling at him. “Maybe one day you won’t