Name: To Hell with the Ramen
Author: MMMJeevas
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note. I wish I did. If I had enough money, I would.
A/N: I has no Beta.
To Hell with the Ramen
"Mmm," Matt moaned as his neck was attacked and his chest pressed against the kitchen wall. He had been in the kitchen making chicken flavored ramen for lunch when he was ambushed from behind by his best friend/mafia boss Mello.
"D-damn Mello! Hard day at work?," Matt managed to get out despite the fact that the leather wearing blond was sucking on the sweet spot right behind his ear.
"It's SO much better now," Mello replied pushing his hard-on into Matt's backside. He had been waiting for this all day, always straying from his work because he was thinking of ravishing his very sexy best friend.
Making sure to turn off the stove and move the pot of ramen from the hot eye, Mello turned around and began to pull Matt with him into their room.
"What about the ramen?" Matt asked, slightly sad at the loss of his lunch but excited for what was to come.
"To hell with the Ramen Matt!" Mello said around Matt's lips. He wanted Matt. NOW. And what Mello wanted, he got.
A/N: Phew! I know that was short, but it was my first story. On here anyway. Reviews please :D All criticism accepted! And in advance because It's too short to be a story and if you are still reading this: A little LightxL.
'These are such a nuisance,' thought Light as he tried to sleep around the handcuffs, which he couldn't remember EVER agreeing to. But this was L he was thinking about. And whether you agree or not, L ALWAYS gets his way.
And yes, I am aware that you shouldn't start your sentences with 'and'. XD
Until next time!
~MMMJeevas