So, theBrillianceofNight and I decided that we would take the same prompt and fandom and write corresponding oneshots using our preferred characters. So, I suggest you read hers as well. It's called Meteor Showers.
The first prompt is "bacon" and "complication"
I don't own Death Note. And if I did, why would I tell you?
In the long run, I'm rather simple. I'm just Matt. I like videogames and sleep. The only complicated thing about me is that I maintain the third spot at Wammy's House without any effort. And considering that it's just third and not the top spot, even that's not very complicated; I just happen to be smart.
And I'm cool with this. In a buiding filled to the brim with complicated people, being simple helps me survive them all.
"Are you eating bacon?" Mello asked.
I gave him a weird look. "Dude, it's three AM."
"Answer the question. Are you or are you not eating bacon?" he demanded.
"Since when do I eat when I play videogames?" I asked.
And he didn't say anything else after that. I just shrugged it off and continued my game.
At about eight in the morning I was dozing in and out of sleep, leaning against the edge of my bed, still gripping the controller.
"I'm getting breakfast. Want anything?" Mello called as he went to leave our dorm.
"Bacon," I said tiredly, rubbing sleep out of my eyes. "You wouldn't shut up about it last night."
"What are you talking about? I never talked about bacon. And aren't you allergic to pork?" Mello replied, eyeing me like I'm nuts.
"Right. Toast then. Wake me up when you get back," I told him, although I'm not really sure if my words were understandable because I slurred.
"You, Matt, are one complicated man. You know that?" Mello chuckled.
"No 'm not," I mumbled.
"You dream about bacon," Mello deadpanned.
Okay, maybe I am a little complicated.
