Near lay on his stomach on the hotel room floor, toys scattered around him. Lidner walked in, scoffing at the young man. Sighing she sat on the bed.
"Near, aren't you supposed to be packing? Our flight leaves in two hours," she scolded.
"I'll be ready, did you get the two extra tickets I asked you to purchase?" the young genius asked, marching a toy robot across the rug.
"Yeah, all in a row I assume you want them to lay down?" Near smirked.
"You'll see why we need them soon," Near replied just as a knock sounded at door, "Will you get that?" Halle sighed, standing and walking to the door.
"Yeah, what do you-," the woman gasped, stumbling back from the door. Someone took a drag from a cigarette, someone else broke off a piece of chocolate, from a large bar, with their teeth. Near didn't even turn around.
"You're late," the white haired boy said, mostly to himself.
"Sorry, coming back from the dead is a pain in the ass," a familiar voice said, as two young men stepped into the room, walking around a stunned Lidner to where Near lay.
"Yeah, bullets hurt you know, bullet proof vest or not! And those guys took forever to leave so I had to lay in a puddle of that fake blood crap for like half an hour!"
"You're guna complain? I almost burnt to death!" Near glanced up at the two men above him.
"Nice to see you two again, too," Near said. The blonde and red head exchanged a look before sitting down on either side of their younger companion.
"Hi Near," Matt said, gently picking up a toy version of himself, "still making these?" he smiled, "Pretty good at it now, aren't you?" Near smiled slightly.
"Thank you, I think so too."
"Pft, they aren't that good!" Mello grumbled, staring down angrily at his own toy-self.
"H-how?" Linder's confused voice broke through the boy's conversation. The three geniuses turned to face her.
"How what?" Matt asked.
"HOW ARE YOU AND MELLO ALIVE?" she screamed, beginning to pace, "I get how you survived Matt but Mello's name was written on a piece of the death note!" Mello smirked, pushing his hair away from the half of his face Linder had thought was scared in the explosion he'd set off while trying to evade capture by the NPA. The skin was smooth, only a slight scar was visible.
"To kill me she's have to have known my face, but she didn't," the blonde said smugly.
"I did the make up!" Matt chirped proudly, "And it was Near's idea!" Near allowed himself to smile slightly while Mello glared at Matt. Linder shook her head, her mind spinning from the geniuses plan.
"Alright, well get ready we have a plane to catch," she said, her mind giving up on trying to understand how such young men could come up with a plan to fake two deaths.
Near woke up half way through the flight. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Suddenly he realized Mello and Matt were gone. Not thinking much of it Near got up and made his way to the bathroom. When he reached the door he sleepily pulled it open, not seeing the 'occupied' sign or the other 'lock is broken' sign below it. When he opened the door he was shocked to see Mello and Matt crammed in the tiny space. The blonde's head was thrown back in a silent moan while the red head's mouth worked his hardness.
Near gasped loudly, though it went ignored by the mostly sleeping passengers. Matt pulled himself off of Mello and the blonde turned to glare at his rival, covering himself.
"Near! Ever heard of knocking?" Near covered his mouth, whether to block the sharp retort that threaten or the bile rising in the back of his throat he didn't know. The white hair boy turned and ran back to their seats, curling up in the one by the window, knees drawn tight to his chest, arms around them, rocking slightly. Why was he so effected by what he saw? He was nineteen, he shouldn't be so uncomfortable with sexual situations but seeing Mello and Matt in such a position it made him feel…odd.
After a few minutes Mello and Matt returned. Matt sat in the middle with Mello at the end. He was supposed to keep them from fighting but right now he just want them to talk, yelling or not.
"N-Near," Matt whispered, the other boy flinched, "Near we should talk about what you-"
"I just want to go to sleep." Sighing, Matt pulled out his video game and began playing while Mello nibbled his chocolate bar and Near twirled his hair.