Hate.
Had always been a big thing betwenen them
Faking it.
Feeling it.
Loving the way the other smiled and laughed had nothing to do with it.
But Near knew he did, loved when Mello laughed.
Mello loved it when he could tell Near wanted to laugh but wouldn' loved to know he knew Near better than everybody...Hate had a lot and nothing to do with it.
Their love, Their hate. Hate was a part and not at all.