Yes, another long awaited chapter of Wammy Boys! And if you didn't noticed, I have in fact omitted the 'updated regularly' clause in the summary for the story. It's not that I absolutely love writing this story and posting new chapters- because I do!- I just never expected to get this busy... BUT I have written another chapter! :D And the next one will be coming up in the next few days ;)

So here is chapter 14! =D I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note, the universe, Barney, Spongebob, or the Easter Bunny

Enjoy ^^

[Mellos POV]

Finally. After two damn hours of sitting in that god damned airport, we're finally on the plane. And why, might I add, did Near have to schedule a flight at eleven 'o-fucking' clock at night?!

I let out a low growl and slump down into my seat.

[Matts POV]

I'm scared. Mello does not like it when he has to do things late at night. I should know, one time when we were at Wammys and I woke him up because I was scared of the thunder, he punched me in the balls and said 'talk to me in the morning.' Yeah, I know right?

I looked over at the furious blonde two seats away from me. The plane we were in was so big. I mean, I've never been on one (that I can remember) so I wouldn't be the one to talk, but damn, this was a huge plane. There must be twenty rows in this thing, three seats next to three other seats, repeating itself to the very back of the aircraft.

I gave a cocky smile at the blonde from where I was sitting at the window. "Why you sitting so far away from me?" I teased.

"'N'case I have to piss."

... "Excuse me?"

"If I have to go to the bathroom, I sure as hell am not going to climb over these god damned seats to get to the isle. I'd rather piss my pants.

I just stared, trying my hardest not to burst out laughing. "Well aren't you a pocket full of sunshine."

Ha! I got him. He slowly turned to look at me, a death glare on his face. He met my gaze and held it for what seemed like five minutes. He hated it when I said that. It always made the song 'Pocketful of Sunshine' get stuck in his head and it was hilarious.

"Bastard," he hissed.

"Someone's grumpy." I pushed up my arm rest and scooted over to sit next to the blonde. I laughed quietly at the small smile forming on my boyfriends lips. I gently nuzzled my face into his neck. "Relax Melly-bean, it's a long flight, you can sleep on the way." I pulled away slowly, grinning. "And if you want, you can lay your head in my lap…"

He rolled his eyes shoved me playfully as a loud, male voice sounded over the speakers.

"Attention passengers, we will be taking off momentarily-"

Yeah, yeah. Just take off already. I looked over at Mello again and leaned forward to plant a quick kiss on his cheek before scooting back over to my seat and fastening my seatbelt.

[Mellos POV]

Well damn.

I slowly lifted a hand to my cheek where Matt had kissed me, looking over at him. He sat with his back just slightly turned, his head resting on his hands, looking out the window. What was he looking at? It's pitch black outside...

I shifted slightly, thinking. Oh screw it. I looked to make sure Matt still wasn't looking at me and quietly moved over to the next seat. I breathed slowly, not wanting him to hear me before wrapping my arms around his waist, pulling him into an embrace.

I laughed at the squeak that he let loose as I brought a hand down to caress the buldge in his pants.

"M-Mell?"

"Y-Yes?" I mimicked.

"Umm, there are other people here, Mello." He turned his head to face me, a smirk on his face.

"Mmm, your point?"

I felt him giggle softly. "My point is, Mello, let's just wait until we're alone okay?"

Alone? Even better. "Fine." I gave him one last squeeze and pulled away, this time staying in the seat closest to Matt.

"Now there's the happy Mells I love." He brought a hand to my thigh, bringing it up to just brush my penis.

I turned and stuck my tongue out at him, and shifted to fish my phone out of my pocket, starting a text message. Well, not really. I just wanted to get my mind off of that hand on my leg. God knows what will happen if I get horny on this plane...

~3 hours later~

[Matts POV]

Mario, Mario, wherefore art thou Mario?

I stirred, waking up from my strange dream. Whoa...Was I gay in my dreams too? Freaky...

I shifted slightly, suddenly becoming aware of Mello's head in my lap. I smiled and brought a hand down to the sleeping form, running my hand through his soft hair.

"Nnn, Matt..." He twisted slightly, changing position. "Go back to sleep..."

I laughed slightly. "And how do you expect me to do that when there is a gorgeous blonde in my lap?" I whispered, not wanting to wake up the others on the plane.

"Just do it," He nuzzles his face into my legs more, "and stop moving dammit, your buldge is comfy. Go back to sleep."

Well! I rolled my eyes and looked out the window, pouting at the lack of light. I wonder what time it is... Didn't Mello have his phone in his pocket?

Hmm...

Trying not to shift at all, I slowly reached towards his pocket...slowly...slowly...

I jumped as the captains voice came over the speakers.

"Sorry to wake anyone, but I would just like to point out that is is 2am, approximately three hours left in hour flight together. We shall be landing in Los Angeles soon. Thank you."

Well okay then. 2 am. I brought my hand back to rest at the small of my blonde's back, thinking idly.

[Mellos POV]

God Matt is comfy! Yeah, yeah, it's probly weird to think that using my boyfriend's ball sack as a pillow is odd, but I don't care, I'm tired. I snuggled into him more.

When I heard the captains voice over the loudspeaker, I groaned. Mello no likey loud noises when tired... I smiled slightly when I felt a hand rest on my back. I love how touchy feely Matt could get...

Okay, so we have three more hours? Yay, more sleepy for Melly. I grinned and gently brought a hand back to grasp the pne at my back, bringing it forward and entertwining out fingers before slowly falling back asleep.

;D oh, how I love to write fluff. lol please R&R!! :)

Ciao! :]

-Molly