Near x Mello

Mello lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Wammy's House was very quiet.

'Can't sleep.' Mello thought, 'Maybe I should go for a walk.'

Mello swung his legs over the side of the bed, pulling the cover off first. He walked to his door, slowly started opening it, & peered out.

The corridor was dark, the only light from the moon outside, shining in through the large windows.

Mello opened his door wider, wide enough to squeeze through, then shut it again. He got on his toes, & started making his way down the corridor.

'Gotta be quite,' he thought, 'Or else they'll hear me, & drag me back to my bedroom.'

He was near Rodger's office, & he could hear Rodger inside, sorting out some paperwork.

"Mello's work... hmm... very good." Mello could hear him write something.

"Now let's see..." he picks up some more paper, "Near's work... ah, very well indeed."

Mello was walking again. He couldn't stand to hear people talking about Near's work & how wonderful it is. He couldn't even stand hearing someone say Near's name!

'I'll beat him.' Mello thought, 'Someday, I'll beat him, & become L's successor!'

Mello kept walking, stopping sometimes to listen what was around him.

Once he was near the entrance to the Common Room did he start to hear voice's.

"Hmm... I worry about him sometimes."

"Who?"

"Mello... he always tries so hard, but always comes second to Near. I worry that Mello will lash out at Near."

'Oh, so I'm going to 'last out' at him?' Mello thought, getting angry, 'Stupid teachers, what do they know!?'

But he couldn't think about that now. They were coming this way.

Mello quickly, but quietly, opened the Common Room doors, & went in.

He listened as they passed by the door. As he listened to their voice die away, he sunk down to the floor, leaning heavily on the doors.

'Safe' he thought.

Mello turned around, & saw a pale figure in the middle of the wide room.

The figure was wearing white PJ's, white socks, & had white hair. He was playing with a puzzle.

Near.

He didn't look up as Mello crossed the distant between them.

"What are you doing here?" Mello asked, quiet, but fierce.

Near didn't reply for a while, as he finished his puzzle.

"I could ask you the same thing, Mello." he spoke quietly. But then, he always spoke quietly, anyway.

Mello hated the way Near changed it around like that.

He sat down next to him, grabbed his shoulders, & made him look at him.

Near stared at him with those black, emotionless eyes.

"Yes Mello?" Near said.

Mello hardened his grip on Near's shoulders. He couldn't think of anything to say, but he could think of something to do.

Mello drew Near closer to him, & kissed him hard.

Near's eyes were wide with shock, & Mello new it. He could feel them staring at nothing, thought's racing in his mind.

'What am I doing!?' Mello shouted at himself.

But he couldn't stop. He didn't want to stop.

He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into Nears mouth.

Near squirmed at this, shutting his eyes.

"Don't... squirm..." Mello mumbled between kissing.

Near stopped squirming, & sat still, but shacking slightly.

Finally, Mello stopped, & saw Near was blushing fiercely. But, he knew he was doing the same.

"That... was your fault..." Mello panted.

Near didn't say anything, but looked down at his puzzle.