Just a quick little Fic that popped into my head,
for all the l những người hâm mộ out there, Enjoy!
L sat on the high backed metal office chair in front of his computer scanning through some of the information they had gathered that day. He pulled his knees closer to his chest with his left hand while his right hand absently left the chuột and blindly felt around for his near empty dâu, dâu tây Sundae glass.
L’s hand finally found the món tráng miệng container and, ignoring the spoon, reached in with one long index finger, scooped out some of the whip cream and dâu, dâu tây sauce that clung to the edge of the glass...
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