I don't own death note. It might suck XD No flames. Thank you.
I'm new with story writting. I only have this account normally to find writter to turn their stories to comics. ^^ so my writting might be weak and well you get it not so good.
Bold = Thoughts
Tick. Tock. "Ngh" grumbled a small white haired boy. His plain blanket hiding his tiny form. His body curls up tighter as he rolling on to his side. His blank eyes looking up at the clock as it ticks away the morning. The light cascades into the medium size room as the curtains are throw open by a young man dressed in a pair of black boxers and a bright green shirt. A large mushroom like character sits on his chest as it's crushed by a small man dressed in red with a large mustache, showing clearly against its bright green background.
"Morning" he says in a almost whisper tone as his head turns so his emerald green eyes look at the pale ghost hidden under large blankets. The boy in the bed looks up with big, blank eyes as his robotic like voice echoes around the room with a "morning matt." The red head smiles gingerly at him. "Roger told me to wake you up. He said that you've been sleeping in too much lately near..." He shrugs as he speaks. Near yawns slightly as he moves his petit form out of the soft bed and up on to his feet. His bare feet lightly thudding against the carpeted floor. He moves towards the wardrobe in a slow manner; matt's eyes boring imagery holes into Nears back, expecting him to at least say something. But then again, this is 'the Nate Rivers', known for his lack of social skill and intelligences.
"Can matt please remove his person from my room for awhile as I get ready. I wish not to display myself to Matt." Matt eyes widen, shocked at the fact Nears tiny, emotionless voice fills his ears. Not expecting Near to say anything. A faint blush covers Matt's cheeks as he realises what the other boy had said. He nods, heading for the white door. Near watches him till he's out of sight.
He smiles. He noticed the pale blush on Matt's cheeks. "Did Matt actually blush because of me?" Butterflies form in Nears stomach. A deep blush spreads across his normally pale cheeks. "What's this feeling?" Confusion fills Nears thoughts as he buttons up his fresh shirt. "It's probably nothing…" He slips on the trousers. Forgetting about his underwear. "I don't need underwear today. I don't have PE so I won't need to change in front of anyone. No one will see so it's safe." He nods to himself as he checks over, making sure not to forget anything. He exits his room and in to the long and cold corridor.