I do NOT own Death Note or any of the Death Note characters, sadly.
Mello's POV
The Mafia members sat around looking at each other with undeniable boredom. No new information was been received about the Kira in days and they were starting to question Mello, who sat alone on the opposite side of the room. The rustling of wrapping paper sounded through the room as Mello went to take a lick of the chocolate. As soon as the sweet essence of the treat met his tongue he nearly groaned in delight. Nearly. But didn't. Another man walked in. Mello looked over at his best friend Matt who dropped onto one of the vacant chairs near him.
"I'm going to take a guess and say we haven't gotten anything new." Matt said dully.
"Don't rub it in smartass." Mello said fiercely as he bit into the chocolate bar a bit too roughly.
Matt snickered. "Where are all the women? How come you guys look like you'll die of boredom?" The men looked at each other, unsure if they should respond. Jack spoke up first.
"Mello believes that it'd be better to have no one other than ourselves in the building. Too many security risks." He said to Matt.
Matt chuckled then looked back over at the blonde haired chocoholic.
"Mello!" He gasped, his voice oozing with sarcasm and fake remorse. "These men are suffering! They are starving for a night filled with lust and passion. How dare you deny them this!" Matt tried his best to say all of this without laughing his ass off. Mello on the other hand still had his natural born scowl. "I think we should all have a night out." The boys looked uneasy and Matt tsked. "Oh c'mon boys! You know you want to." Matt teased. Mello looked at him oddly. Matt was a very…interesting type of person. One minute he's calm, cool, and collected. The next he's a hyperactive dog who either can't get his mind off his games and cigs or off of women. The men nodded to Matt who looked over at Mello. He mentally groaned. The only person in this world he couldn't say no to was Matt. And tonight he really wasn't in the mood to get in a fight and argue. That's right Mello was in a sense depressed. Shrugging his shoulders Mello stood up. Matt grinned.
"Ross, I'm going to have to ask you to stay here. The men can take shifts to watch everything. Alert me if anything changes." Ross nodded to Mello. The men stood eagerly.
"Well boys…let's go out and play." Matt said and hurried to his car. Mello grabbed his leather jacket, helmet, and chocolate. 'This was going to be a long night' Mello thought as he followed behind them.