Hi!! Could I request some Light Yagami x reader fluff? Maybe something Christmas themed?
Yeesss.... christmas. ... i don't have an uber good grasp on light's chacater so apologies for the occ. I'm unsure if you wanted like... freaky deaky god complex Light so I'm just balling ðŸ˜
Winter and Christmas lights with... well, Light!
Warnings: None. Gender neutral reader. Minor nudge to kira existing, though it's subtle. he loves u I promise!!/srs
The streets are bustling with life. It's getting more chilly outside as the days go on. You're sitting inside a café, nursing a hot chocolate in your hands. Waiting for Light, glancing at the clock on your phone. You flip the device closed. He's not late... You're just early. Today was a day you were supposed to hang out- You didn't want to risk being late. The café bell jingles as someone enters. Light scans the café, and smiles as he notices you. He makes his way over, and puts his coat on the back of the chair.
"You're here early." You nod, smiling right back at him.
"You are too." He gently pats your head, exhaling out of his nose with amusement, and goes to the counter, ordering his drink. You sip on your cocoa, gazing fondly at your boyfriend. The two of you have a nice date ahead of you, though it'll bleed later into the night, since it's around 3 pm. The two of you are waiting for it to be darker. Light seems to be lost in thought, but he quickly snaps back to reality. He joins you at the table once he receives his drink, placing it on the table.
"So, how's school treating you?" You ask, tracing the lip of the cup.
"Pretty well, my grades are high as always." He responds, bringing his cup to his lips.
"Course, ya nerd." You tease. "It's a given, no? You're smart." You pinch his cheeks, and he scrunches his nose.
"Stop that." He pushes your hand away, and grins. "Are you ready for the walk later?"
"Absolutely. I dressed warm and everything." You nod, gesturing slightly to your sweater with your hands. You'd bundled up nicely.
"Good. Wouldn't want you frost bitten, would we?" He reaches out to touch your hand. He runs his thumb along your knuckles, enjoying the feeling of the ridges of them.
The two of you catch up about your days, and he gazes at you fondly as you speak about a customer who particularly bugged you at work today. He loves listening to you rant. Eventually you two find yourselves at a convenience store since you didn't want to stay at the café the entire time. You pick out your favorite drink, and your favorite snack. Light is deciding on what he wants still, he's decisive on almost everything... Save for this. He picks out a bag of spicy flavored chips, and a bottle of water. His choice doesn't shock you at all.
It's finally the main part of the night: Walking around and looking at the Christmas lights. You always tease him about it, every time. You point out lights that look really pretty, and he nods. He isn't as enthusiastic, but he's supportive and does make small comments. He pulls you closer, lifting your chin with his index finger.
"... Y'know, these lights don't even come close to your beauty." He says, his warm breath on your lips. Your cheeks heat up.
"Augh!!! Cheesy!!! Stop it!" You giggle.
"It's true though... The lights are beautiful. But not as beautiful as you." He leans down, and presses a soft kiss to your lips.
You smile, arms snaking around his waist.
"How about we go home and watch those awful American Christmas movies you laugh about? Cozy up with some tea?" He says, stroking his thumb along your cheek.
"Sounds wonderful." You smile back.
Christmas with Light is always wonderful. You wouldn't have it any other way.