Mello sat on the loveseat by the fire, eating chocolate and flipping through the Death Note.
"So you finally got that thing?" Renji asked. What a troublesome girl. And what kind of name was Renji? That's a boy's name.
"Yep," Mello commented back, slightly ignoring the girl.
"After all these years..."
"Mhm."
She sat next to him closely, looking over his arm at the notebook. "I'm glad you finally got what you wanted," she remarked.
"I got all of what I want right on this couch," he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders.
"Aww, that's sweet," she replied, cuddling close to him, as he whispered, "the Death Note, chocolate, and best of all, you."
She was his girlfriend, and he wouldn't have it any other way.