丅ᕼᗴ ᒪ ᔕɊᑌᗩᗪ - L x OC -

L fails at being serious.

When we break the news to Watari, he immediately begins to preach L on the responsibilities of a father.

"What about my responsibilities?" I ask, majorly insulted.

They both share a look.

I'mnottobetrustedwithresponsibilitythatissosadhahahahhaaaaaaaaI'mactuallycryingrightnow.

hElp mE.

"What will you call them?" Watari asks.

"L 2.0, L 3.0, and L 4.0," I say.

"Why not start their names will the letter L?" he suggests helpfully.

ooOooOooh

"I like the name Lewis," I brainstorm, mentally thinking of as many names that begin with L.

Liam.

Lucas.

Luke.

Levi.

Leo.

Leonardo.

Luca.

Lorenzo.

Leon.

Louis.

Luka.

Lawrence.

I think I might need some help deciding.

I don't have enough babies for all of those names.

Ahahahah, imagine having 12 children.

...

Actually, don't.

I'm very worried about 28 weeks pregnant and running around after Mihael, making sure he doesn't get killed.

Speak to Damian?

Yeah...

He probably already knows about the babies, but awww I can't wait to tell him in person...

【L】

"There are more complications with multiples..." L mutters to himself, staring absentmindedly at a pencil on the desk.

He seems very down recently.

These are very uncertain times, after all.

"You're making me worried."

L turns around. "Oh, I'm sorry..." he says.

I sit surrounded by silence on the bed.

It's late at night, but L isn't sleeping, and I can't be bothered.

"Will I be able to phone you?"

He stops stacking pencils.

Surely I'll be able to phone...

I can't be unable to tell him when his own children have been born...

"I don't know," he says eventually.

"What do you mean you 'don't know'?" I repeat, not believing my ears. "Why wouldn't I be able to?"

L sighs wearily.

He can't be serious.

"L! This isn't fair on either of us, I get that you're being overly cautious, but come on!" I say in a thick voice.

"I'm sorry..."

"No!" I shake my head.

"I really am."