A/N: ...Sooo bored, this attacked me last night, have to type it or I will go insane.
May have serious spelling errors 'cause I'm using a crappy word system. Srry I'll try to get them all.
Summary: Matt has a problem, or rather two problems, One being his sexy best friend in leather and another a little albino runt. What was he going to do? AU. Matt/Mello/Near
Disclaimer: Don't own Death Note, 'cause if I did I wouldn't have this crappy word processor.
Matt had a problem, well actually two problems, one, his best friend, currently flaunting his seventeen year old (Hot) ass in skin tight leather. And two the little albino runt that seemed to have taken a hold of his mind during a particularly boring math class.
'Course he could also add the fact that he had had a very detailed wet dream the night before, about the first problem, the afore mentioned sexy blonde in the tight leather. Which caused him to rush to the bathroom, in his shared room with that damned sexy blonde, and lock himself in before Mello woke up. And sadly, the second problem was distracting him from the most frightfully easy math lesson by doing nothing more than tangling his long pale fingers in his hair.
Matt watched those fingers out of the corner of his eye. The fingers where dexterous, and moved easily as they tangled the disheveled white hair moving between the index and middle finger easily. Matt let his eyes slide from the fingers to the pale features of Nears cheekbone, tracing a line up to coal black eyes trained on the smart board. Then down the pale, dare he say kissable neck, to where the white pajama shirt had fallen revealing a small shoulder.
'Gods he was adorable, and probably edibl- NOO Bad Matt, Mind Away From There!' This had been going on in Matt's head the entire class, it would not stop.
Matt gulped, thankful that the goggles, hid his wandering eyes, but sadly did nothing to hide the small blush creeping into his features.
A loud snap drew his attention from Nears features to the blonde, leather clad hellion, in the seat on the opposite side of him. His teeth where nibbling on a chocolate bar, lips moving over it in a way that, to Matt, could only be described as sensual.
Matt's blush darkened, and pants grew even tighter. At which point he began to curse and thank the gods all at ounce.
Thanks for the inventions of notebooks that could be used to hide his growing problem. And curse them for putting beings as sexy as Mello on the planet and as adorable as Near to confuse and tempt him.
Yes Matt had a huge problem, one that stood out from the others. That had caused the others.
He was in love with his two best friends, and he was as confused as hell.
'Video games, video games are good distractions.' Matt thought to himself as he all but through himself at his gameing consoles. Barely glancing at the messy room around him. "Messy" being a loose term to describe the stacks of books that littered the floor, torn papers half-hazardly thrown across the desks and chairs on the left side of the room , while pieces of laptops and stacks of games covered the other. The ounce red carpet had taken a brownish tinge to it. The only place which was clean was the TV itself, which Matt insisted on for maximum gameing ability at all times.
He shoved a pile of books out of his way as he plopped down in front of the TV, losing himself in the world of Final Fantasy. He barley registered the door opening and closing. He did not want to deal with Mello right now. His feelings where confusing as it was. He loved Mello, He had come to terms with that factor after the second wet dream a few months ago. But now...Now he was starting to have feelings for Near as well. Matt was expecting his feelings for one of the boys to go away. BUT NO, Being the screwed up child genius he was, both sets of feelings had grown and festered and turned into an attraction, a love, for both of them.
What could he do? But more importantly what if his feelings where returned by one of them, and not the other? What if say Mello actually was gay, which he defiantly was not, judging by the magazines shoved into his sock drawer. But what if he actually like liked Matt, and Near did not? Could he live with just one of his loves returning his feelings?
Or what if he found out Near liked him and Mello hated him for it? If Matt started dating him that is? Could he give up One for the other?
Or worse, if both boys returned his feelings, but couldn't stand each other. If Matt had to choose knowing that he would brake either Mello's or Near's heart. Matt's own heart began to ache just at the thought of hurting one of them.
"Yo, goggle boy! Hello!" Matt was pulled from his thoughts, as Mello's hand came into focus in front of his face.
Matt paused the game, which he had been playing on auto-pilot while his thoughts wandered, and turned around, only to freeze with his mouth hanging open in a very fish-like manner.
Mello stood before him dressed in a green shirt that was defiantly to small for him, riding up revealing his toned stomach, the pants which where also green, hugged him almost as good as the leather, stopping just below Mello's knees, showing off tanned calves. The shoes where a lighter green and pointed up, like an elf's. And atop his head completing the look was a green pointed hat. The blonde hair almost glowed in the half light of the room, making stunning blue eyes even more breath taking.
Then Matt noticed Near, just to the right of Mello, he had gray mouse ears on his head, but what shocked Matt the most, was that Near was wearing clothes. He was in a loose gray t-shirt, that had fur around the collar and sleeves. The pants where also gray, and very fuzzy looking. He looked adorable, in Matt's opinion.
"Um Mello? Why do you look like a stripper version of Link? And why is Near dressed like an albino mouse?" Matt managed to choke out, sounding almost normal, and not at all hot and bothered by the erotic sight before him.
Mello rolled his eyes. "Look at the calendar you idiot."
Matt glanced at the calendar, which proudly displayed, that it was October 31st. L's birthday, and also explaining his two crush's attire to him.
He had been so caught up with his new feelings to notice Halloween fast approaching him, and also Whammy House's first ever Halloween ball, and celebration of L's birthday.
See a lot of this had changed since L had come back five months ago with a man named Light Yagami. L had told all the students at Whammy's house that he had met the man in a cafe, and the had immediately became friends. L had realized he was the son of a police chief who was helping him on a case, and offered him a spot on the task force. The criminal was caught soon after, and L had offered Light a permanent spot in helping him. L had stated that Lights intelligence was useful and L valued it.
Matt knew better. Yes Light was smart. But that wasn't all. The looks Light would give L, and the way L returned them. It was the way Matt had to force himself to not look at Mello or Near, and the way he whished that they would look at him.
Matt had immediately liked Light, he didn't look down at him because he was the third ranked student, didn't see his laziness as a fault. And he knew that Light knew that he was smart, smarter than Near even.
Matt had toyed with the idea of asking Light for help, but it was a matter of catching Light alone. He was always with someone. And Matt didn't need his problem declared to the whole of Whammy's house.
"Dude!" Something hit Matt squarely on the back of the head.
"Ow! The fuck was that for Mello!" Matt cursed as he grabbed his head and glared at the blonde, who just glared back and dropped the book he had used to hit Matt with back onto the floor.
"You where spacing out again and ignoring everything I was saying!" The blonde yelled, infamous temper flaring. Matt just found it adorable because Mello's face had taken on the pout it would often get when he was ignored.
"Matt has been doing that a lot lately." Nears monotone voice spoke up. " Is something wrong?"
'Yeah, you two.' Matt thought as his eyes shifted between the two occupants in the room. Near twirling a piece of hair again looking intently at Matt. While Mello looked at him accusingly.
"Haven't been sleeping well lately is all." He stated. It wasn't really a lie. He hadn't slept well in a long time, his thoughts being plagued by chocoholic blondes and toy wielding albinos.
"Yeah well its not getting you out of this party." Mello stated throwing something a bag of clothes at him. "Now get dressed, where're already late as it is, I don't want all the chocolate to be gone by the time we get there."
Matt peered into the bag, and let a small gasp loose.
'Well shit.' Was his only thought as he pulled out the costume.
A/N: Soo What u guys think! I personally like it!
Now I ant to hear some ideas as to what you guys think my twisted brain came up with to put Matt into for his costume! Who knows if one idea is better than mine a might just use it!
Hit the button, I'm still not sure if I want to continue this story. I have a clear idea of the plot, but I would like people to tell me if it really is something I should continue.
