Reminder: I do not own Death Note

Author's Note: wats up?! Here is anothe fic for you guys :D it is just fluffy and cute and I think they are kind of out of character here. But reviews maybe?

Near took a puzzle piece and expertly placed it on the missing space. His free hand twirling a lock of his perfect white hair. The window in the common room reflected the Spring sunlight. He was alone again with his puzzle while the rest of the Whammy kids played soccer outside...

Being alone all the time is just also normal for Near...

He finally completed the puzzle, and then splashed all the pieces on the floor again. And before he could start putting the first piece, a loud knock on his door broke the silence...

And he knew who it was right away.

"Come in" his voice remained emotionless, but different things are running in his head. What if he beats him again? The bruise on his side wasn't even healed yet.

The door creaked open, showing the face of a certain fiery blonde.

"Playing the damn same puzzle over and over again?" His mouth formed into a smirk and walked further into the room. Near did not respond and remained focused on his puzzle.

The sound of rubbing leather cued him that the blue eyed blonde was sitting beside of him. The little albino felt slightly uneasy feeling burning blue eyes pierce through his skin, but then again, still remained composed.

"Aren't you bored?"

"What is Mello's reason for going in my room?"

Yes, near had considered this his room. Because he spent way more time here than the other kids. But right now his room didn't seem to offer him comfort from his so called rival.

"Hm...why I wonder?" His husky voice ringed in the smaller boy's ears. There is definitely a reason why the blonde wanted to see him. It is either he saw the results of the latest test or he ran out of chocolate and he needs something where he could venture out his frustration.

"Mello must've had a reason why he would want to see me." He continued twirling his hair, but now a little faster. He always did this when he is in serious conversations and is trying to cover his nervousness. His oval obsidian eyes now looking at Mello's direction, but not looking at him directly.

"Hey Near...lets play a game." The loud mouthed blonde said finally.

'Mello was asking him to play a game?' Near had a cluster of violent games in his mind. Mello must be talking about those kind of games that would most probably kill the smaller genius.

Near then stopped twirling his hair, his eyes now fully looking at the attractive blonde. Mello looked triumphant knowing that Near is paying him some attention.

"What kind of game would Mello want to play?"

"Charades..."

"Charades? I would appreciate Mello telling me how to play that game...if possible."

"You don't even fucking now how to play charades? I thought you know every single damn thing?" His rival chuckled at the thought, but then also immediately brought back his focus on the albino.

"It is a game that could be played by two persons or more. One will act something out while the rest will guess what it is. And the one acting out could enact if how many words and syllables. Whoever guessed it right will, let's say, win or...get a prize."

The little genius thought of it for awhile and was quite surprised that the blonde is willing to play a rather innocent game with him.

"Then...you'll be the one to act it out."

"That is quite obvious. I can't imagine you acting something out...you would end up looking like retard."

"What if my guess is correct then?"

"Then, you'll get a surprise." The older boy smirked. The white haired genius now grew curious of what surprise must he be talking about.

"Okay. Then...should we start?"

The blonde's smirk grew wider and stood up. He tinted his head a little causing his golden locks to fall slightly on his shoulder. He then wore and expression that looks like he was deep in his thoughts. Near than smiled a little, wondering what the blonde will act out. The young boy thought of a duck, a dog or a cat. Watching Mello act those out could be the most interesting show the smaller genius had ever seen...

The sapphire eyed blonde then indicated first that it had three words...

The blonde then rose his index finger up cuing Near that it the first word which the young boy immediately guessed. He then rose his right hand on to his left arm and tapped It once. Near then guessed that it meant one syllable.

The blonde then pointed at himself, which made near kind of confused.

'Maybe he meant...'Mello'? But obviously not...because he said it was only one syllable. But he's pointing to himself...there is a 99% chance he meant 'I' '

The little albino then nodded his head as a sign that he got it. The blonde then put his two hands together just in front of his chest forming a heart next.

'Mello is definitely not trying his best to make it hard. 'He guessed right away that the heart represented 'love' .

Near nodded his head again and grabbed a lock of his white hair, twirling it. He assumed that the last word must be either 'chocolate' or maybe 'beating Near' '

The older blonde then pointed his leather gloved finger at Near. He was now smiling. Near's brain didn't quite register what Mello meant yet. He turned his head back and looked for possible evidences -but behind him, was just a wall.

His brain's gears then started moving, slowly getting what Mello said.

'Impossible'

He then snapped his head back forward but was caught by someone's soft lips. His eyes widened as he felt his first kiss getting stolen. He then realized that it was the blonde who was kissing him. He stared in shock as Mello broke the kiss. The attractive older genius then made his way out in the common room, leaving the dumbfounded genius sitting on the floor, his temperature increasing and heart beat racing. He then decided to stop pulling his hair and went back at his abandoned puzzle.

He was now sitting at the common room again, as if nothing happened.

But deep in his mind he was thinking how he could get Mello for getting his first kiss and running away without giving him his prize.

And to get Mello say the little three words himself without playing charades.

Author's Note: hahhahahaa! Yea so that's all...it's quite sure no? And Near was kind of out of character..the Near in this story is innocent and cute :3

Oh well...I hope you like my idea of Mello confessing using the game charades!

So, reviews maybe?