Mello stared at the albino, just as he did every day. Being sure he looked as angry as possible. If anyone ever found out what he truly thought...Let's just say it wouldn't be pretty. Mello stared, intensely. He did not hate Near. Not at all. He truthfully LOVED Near, but n one would ever know of that fact.
He gazed until the bell rang, then he stared as they all struggled out of the small room, and to the dorms. As they each departed into their rooms, he waited so he could stare a little longer at the entrancing boy. He then went to his room and thought about him. Mello was OBSESSED.