A/N: Okay, well it seems to me that quite a few people are doing these so I thought I'd join in. Basicly I stuck iTunes on shuffle and wrote a quick drabble from whatever it spewed out at me. I might do more of these 'cos they're fun to do and good for getting the creative juices flowing! Enjoy!


Sanctuary – Utada Hikaru

Mello was half asleep when he arrived at Wammy House, his young head groggy from the long plane journey. He felt someone pick up his fragile body and the cold wind hit him. He unconsciously pressed his face into the persons chest hiding from the bitter chill of the outside. It was a woman, he could tell from the perfume. He heard people talking but he didn't listen, he was too busy concentrating on the cold night air whistling over his bear feet.

Then he felt a warmth rush over him and he realised that he was inside. Where, he wasn't sure but it was better then being outside. Mello cracked open an eye and watched as he was briskly taken upstairs to a long landing with many doors leading of it. The woman carrying him headed to one of the few doors with pictures stuck on it and quietly opened it.

Mello didn't want to let go of the one carrying him. She was nice and warm against his still cold body. However, eventually he had to release his vice-like grip on her shirt, instead curling himself up in the thick duvet he found himself wrapped up in. Then she left the room, but not without speaking to the boy in the bed opposite Mello.

"Matt, this is Mello. He'll be sharing this room with you." A pause as she walked to the door. "Make sure you look after him."

I Will Follow You into the Dark – Death Cab for Cutie

"I can't believe you two! This is the third time in a week that you've been sent to my office!" An exasperated Roger stood in front of two grinning boys. The two of them were covered in a mixture of flour and sugar.

"The kitchen is off limits to both of you for a month! And Mello that includes getting chocolate."

The blonde scowled at this and the red hair at his side snorted.

"I don't see why you're laughing Matt, your gameboy and Playstation are both confiscated. Now go get cleaned up!"

As the two boys left Rogers office Matt whispered to the blonde, "Next time I get to choose the mixture, and it'll be better then your pansy-ass flour and sugar!"

"Oh yeah? Try doing that without the kitchen keys I swiped from Rogers' desk!" Mello smirked as he twirled said keys around his finger. Laughing, the two ran to the bathrooms before they were caught.

Ghosts Over Japan – From A Second Storey Window

Looking out of the apartments' window, Matt couldn't see a lot worth looking at. The world had gone to ruins since Kira had arrived. So why was he risking his life to save it? If it was hardly worth his time looking at the world outside his window then why was he putting his neck on the line?

A certain blonde appeared at his side and together they watched what they both knew would be their last sunrise. But just like everything else in their lives it was a disappointment. The clouds covered the sky, muting the colours and turning what would normally be one of natures most beautiful occurrences and rather dull and uneventful affair. Sighing, Matt broke the silence.

"So I guess this is it."

"Yeah… Hey Matt?"

"Hmm?"

"Thanks."

And then that was it. Two people, whom the world chewed up and spat out, set off on their final journey to help save that same world from total corruption.

Ironic, no?

Black Masks and Gasoline – Rise Against

Mello ran into the room he shared with his best friend, locked in a desperate battling against the tears that were threatening to escape from his eyes. Wiping his face with the sleeve of his shirt he threw himself on the floor next to Matt who was (surprise, surprise) playing on the busted Playstation to two had in their room.

"What did he do now?" The red head asked without looking away from the screen.

"He beat me in that psychology test I was working so hard for." Mello mumble to his fingers.

Matt was silent and simply passed the Player 2 control over to his best friend whilst switching to a multiplayer game. Together they spent the rest of the day either battling against each other or working as a team to beat the computer.

Later when Mello had fallen asleep on the red-heads shoulder, Matt pulled the duvet off his bed and wrapped it around them both.

He still didn't understand why Mello got so upset when Near beat him. Didn't he understand that people like Matt didn't care whether Mello got the best grades of not?

Blood Sugar – Pendulum

The bass was pounding and nothing was still. Mello could feel the music pulse through him as the clubs sound system played one of the only songs that could get him dancing. Then that killer riff the made the song so damn annoying started and Mello had officially lost all control of his body. It didn't help that he had Matt dancing only inches away. They made the oddest couple dancing together, what with Matt's stripes and his leather, but Mello couldn't care less. When he was this close to Matt with god knows what running through his veins and a crazy-ass dance tune pounding its way through his skull Mello, for once in his power-driven adrenaline-rush of a life, didn't need to be perfect. He didn't need to be what everyone else wanted him to be. He didn't need to be number one.

He was just a crazy teen high on life with far too much sugar in his blood.