A/N: I was going to use "Never Have I Ever" until I made BB have a "plan".. Yes, that could be dangerous.. lol.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Death Note. If I did, you wouldn't of had to make up x amount of yoai's to "explain" what "really" happened when Raito was chained to L. ;)

Speaking of.. When I realized I'd be using the word "light(s)" a lot, I decided to use Raito as his name to lesson confusion..

Warnings: Same as ever. Don't worry.. It will get better. ;)

Chapter 6: Truth or Dare

After 2 hours of Rock Band, shots, and beer, everyone decided to sit around the table to begin drinking games. The games kept changing as attention spans shortened. Then Matt heard the last thing he wanted to hear come out of BB's mouth.

"Ok, Matt, Truth or Dare?" He smirked wickedly as Matt's face paled. Either one was a double edged sword when BB is the one asking you. Only Mello had ever been as ruthless as the crimson eyed man across from him.

"I'm fucked either way. So for your entertainment, Dare." BB's smirk intensified.

"Give me a lap dance, bitch!" Matt rolled his eyes. Why was he going easy on him? He always came up with the most embarrasing and horrible things. This was too easy. So, he shrugged, moved over to BB and swayed his hips to the music. It's not like it was the first time he'd done this.

BB watched Mello from the corner of his eye. Everyone else was cheering and whistling as Matt moved over him. He ran his hands up Matt's thighs, and Mello looked away. So he squeezed his ass, earning more calls, and Mello's blue eyes were back on them. Next to him, Naomi was also having trouble watching. Interesting. She even knew the plan, and yet she couldn't decide if it was harder to watch or not. Soon, the song ended and Matt went back to his seat.

"Ok, ok. Thanks you. I know I dance smexily." Matt was laughing. He was looking around trying to pick his victim. When his eyes landed on Matsuda, he grinned evilly. The other man gulped. The red lights on Matt's goggles making him look that much more menicing. "Matsuda, truth or dare?"

"Um.. Truth?" He thought he should play it safe, but immediately regretted it when Matt's smile grew.

"When was the real first time you hooked up with Sayu-chan?" Raito quickly looked at him, slamming his beer down. Sayu rolled her eyes as her boyfriend tried to inch away from her brother and his best friend.

"Oh for fucks sake!" She yelled. "It was almost 7 months ago after the Squadrin's Christmas Party!" Sayu answered for him. Raito was being calmed down by his boyfriend as the game continued.

Eventually, as planned, it got back too BB with L asking him, and him picking truth. "Do you secretly hope for something more with someone in this room?"

"Yes." BB stated simply with a smile on his face. Mello's anger boiled. So he did want more with Matt? BB watched Mello's reaction, very pleased with himself. Matt gave him a knowing smirk that only further pissed Mello off. He then turned his attention to the silent woman next to him, asking truth or dare, she picked truth.

"Hmm.. What is the most awkward moment you had with Mello?" He feigned curiousity, already knowing what she was going to say. She pretended to think for a minute and then her face lit up and she smiled at Mello who was franticly shaking his head.

"The morning after we had sex." She stated. Matt spit out his beer and Mello slammed his head on the table with a small laugh. "It was a mistake. We were both kinda drinking our sorrows away after Ray died. And it just kinda happened. The next morning was sooo bad." She laughed.

"You got that right. Probably the most awkward moment of my life let alone with you." Mello lifted his head and took a shot, noticing how Matt was trying to compose himself.

"Why is that?" Sayu played her part unknowingly with the innocent question.

"I'm gay." He shrugged. Matt choked as he had been making another attempt to take a swig of his beer. Mello looked at him with a weird expression. "You ok?"

"You give me hell cause I don't openly tell you I'm bi and you never once told me you were gay?" Matt accused. Mello shrugged.

"Not like I tried to hide it. Come on. I'm the one who talked you into practicing kissing when we were kids. I wear skin tight leather. I only fucked guys."

"It all makes so much sence now." Matt slumped back in his chair. "Though I didn't know about the guys you were sleeping with." BB noted a hint of hurt in the way he said it.

"Whoa, wait. I wana hear more about this whole thing where he convinced you to practice kissing with him when you were little." BB inerupted. Matt just stared at him for a moment, trying to decide what the hell he was up to with all of this. BB just stared back.

"I'm going to dance." He decided to not answer and went to the livingroom, turning up the music. BB's eyes shifter to Mello who was sipping his beer, watching Matt head to the livingroom and begin to dance as the two girls joined him. Mello noticed everyone looking at him. He slowly lowered his beer to the tabel.

"What?" He asked genuinly confused. BB rolled his eyes.

"We're waiting to hear the story about you convincing Matt to practice kissing of course." Raito chimed in. Mello shook his head. "Oh come on. That's what this is all about. Drinking with friends, reliving embarrassing moments, telling secrets and stories." Mello looked at Raito, narrowing his eyes defensively.

"What the fuck do you want me to say? We were like 10 and this Linda chick kept trying to get Matt and myself to kiss her. At that age, most boys think girls have cooties. I, however, had begun to realize that I was more interested in kissing guys, not girls. So Matt was unfortunate to be on the receiving end of yet another experiment of mine. I really just wanted to figure out if I was really into guys. Sure, practice was a plus, but I didn't want to tell him my original reason. When I asked him to try it with me, he got this confused look until I explained it. He shrugged, and I kissed him, and found out that I was in fact, gay." Mello shrugged his own shoulders.

"So you liked the kiss you shared with Matt then?" BB smirked. Mello just stared at him, a challenge rising in his eyes. It only caused BB to laugh, so Mello just got up and headed to the livingroom as well. Matt was fiddling with some sort of light in the corner. Matsuda had joined Sayu, so Mello began to dance with Naomi. Matt quickly walked around the apartment, turning out every light, one by one before returning to the strobe light he had been setting up, and turning it on. The livingroom and diningroom were set in a flickering glow and Matt smilled as he placed a film in front of it, continuing to switch them out until he could decide on a color.

"Purple? Really Matt?" BB was yelling. Matt shrugged.

"I'm just feeling it at the moment, B." He laughed and looked out at the dancers. Eventually his eyes landed on Mello. He was whispering into Naomi's ear, and she in return threw her head back and laughed. Matt's stomach twisted at the sight, only further knotting when Mello looked up, catching his eye and smiling. He smiled back, truely happy that his friend had returned.

"Could you want to fuck him any more than you already do?" BB breathed into his ear. Matt glared and lightly punched his arm, ripping a laugh from the man he so often shared a bed with. "I get it, man. You still can't admit that you're in love with him." This earned a roll of the eyes.

"Look, I can admit that I have a hot best friend. I can appreciate his ass in tight leather. But that doesn't me that I want to pound him into the mattress, nor does it mean that I'm in love with him. Did you forget that I'll be in your bed tonight?" Matt turned on him, pressing their bodies together. BB groaned in appreciation, and his eyes fluttered to Mello and Naomi who both quickly looked away. He could only smirk.

"We'll see, won't we?" He then left a confused Matt. Had he just turned him down? Matt slowly backed away and walked to his room and closed the door to lean on it for a moment. He then continued into the joining bathroom, leaving the second door open. Turning on the sink, he pulled his goggles around his neck, and slashed cold water in his face, trying to clear some of the fog the alcohol had induced on his mind.