L Lawliet x reader head-canon oneshots 2 • DEATH NOTE [COMPLETED]

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Trope: Person A and B live in apartments adjacent to each other. The walls are really thin. One day person A is trying to put some decorations on the roof and falls off the back of the sofa and breaks through the wall, into person Bs bathroom where they're in a towel and nothing else brushing their hair.
After a moment of staring
"Holy shit are you ok?"

It was probably dangerous to be standing on the back of your sofa holding a hot glue gun and netting fairy lights, but it was the only way you'd reach the roof.

You had bought a pack of netting shaped fairy lights and decided to use them as a decoration for your otherwise bland apartment. They only trouble was getting them on the roof. It was rather difficult when you didn't have a ladder.

You'd managed to get all the hooks up, but now you needed to hook the fairy lights on, adding a little hot glue to help them stay up.

You could hear a shower running through the thin walls that separated you and your partner. The water running was a little distracting but you had your mind set on the goal of putting these fairy lights up. It would be easier if there wasn't a gap behind the sofa and the wall, it was like walking on a damn tightrope.

You held the end of the lights in your teeth while you added the small amount of glue to the hook to make sure it'd say. You carefully put the glue gun on the side of the sofa and took the lights out of your mouth, reaching up to thy and hook them. You stood on your tip toes trying to hook the chord.

Just as you managed to get it hooked, you began to wobble, losing your balance, your feet slipped and you went tumbling backwards off the sofa. You hit the wall and heard a crash, feeling the thin walls break. It hurt like a bitch.

You landed on the ground with a thud, covered in dust and rubble of the wall, and to make matters worse, you'd pulled all the fairy lights down with you.

You instinctively bought your hands up to the part of your head that hit the wall and held onto it in pain.

"Ow Ow Ow..." you whined.

That's when you realised.

Looking down at you was a very confused man in a towel, nothing else, soaking wet, holding a hair brush. You'd broken the wall and fallen into his bathroom.

You just started at each other for a moment.

It was obviously a shock seeing a girl in her pyjamas fall through your wall, even more so since he was literally naked apart from a towel.

That's when he noticed the blood staring to drip down your forehead.

"Holy shit are you ok?" He asked, putting the hair brush aside and bending down to help you up.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" You exclaimed, trying to pull yourself up from the hole in the wall you just made.

"Worry about the wall later, you're bleeding"

"I am?"

You bought a hand up to your forehead, feeling the blood on it.

"Oh shit, I am"

The man grabbed you by the arms and pulled you to your feet.

"I'm so sorry, I was trying to put up some fairy lights but I fell off the back of the sofa and these stupid walls are so thin and- oh god I'm so sorry" you sputtered, trying to explain yourself.

"Look, it's fine. But are you ok?"

"Uh... I think so?"

"Come with me"