|| ✨ Light ° • 🦗

Light and you were very good friends, you even trusted each other too much...too much. It was a normal day, well, for the two of you. Light was lying on the couch in the room looking at his phone, while you were practically between his legs with your head on his chest. He stroked your head at a perfectly neutral pace while looking at you with a slight smile.

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