A&N: There are often some images of Mello and Halle together that flash through my mind. I would like to record these clips with no beginning or ending in this collection. Several short works will be post here.
Night Talk
Mello purred and shifted his position, burying his head comfortably in Halle's neck. Halle lay on the bed with her eyes slightly open, putting her hand in Mello's wet hair. After a while, Halle's breathing settled and glanced at the boy on top of her.
"Mello." Halle called softly.
For no response from Mello, Halle lightly rubbed Mello's leg with her own.
"Ow." Halle hissed as Mello suddenly bit her neck. "Stop. Mello." She sniffed.
Mello lifted his body slightly to look down at Halle. He looked into Halle's eyes with an expression of triumph on his face. Mello's nose nearly brushed Halle's, his exhale hitting Halle's face directly. "Yeah?"
"A naughty puppy will be threw out of the house." Halle raised her eyebrows.
"You never throw anything out." Mello said, with his lips twitched.
Halle sighed as she turned away to show the teeth-marks on her skin. "It will be seen tomorrow."
"Find something to cover it up."
Halle thought for a moment and purses her lips with a regret expression. "If Near asks me why I wear a scarf in summer, I will tell him I was attacked by a dog."
"Halle, don't always..."Mello was interrupted as Halle pressed her lips against his. Halle put her arms around Mello's neck, leaning up to give Mello a kiss. Halle soon pulled away, a smile touching her mouth.
Mello let out a groan with pain a few seconds later. Mello rolled aside and glared angrily at Halle. He hadn't expected that Halle would gave him a hard knee to his thigh when he had smirked at her mouth.
"What the fuck! Halle." Mello winced as he curled up like a shrimp on the bed.
Halle sat up and leaned back. She pulled the covers over her breast and pinned them under her arms. "I usually throw the man out of the bed." She opened the bottle on the side of the bed and took a slip of water.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Halle saw Mello's blue eyes "Do you want a drink?" Looking up at the bottle Halle handed over, Mello turned to the side and wrapped himself in the covers. Halle grinned and continued to drink.
"Is it true what you said last time?" Halle moved down and propped her arm on the pillow, with her chin in the palm of her hand. "You and Near were supposed to work together to do L."
"It was Roger's idea, but I rejected it." Mello corrected.
"If you hadn't turned down Roger ... I can't picture you as my boss." Halle stroke Mello's neck along the edge of his scar with her fingerstips, with her mouth curled up. "But then you'd have complete dominion over me and I wouldn't be able to refuse."
Mello turned with a questioning look.
"You dare say you've never wanted to do that to me?" Halle titled her head.
"No such if." Mello said with a straight face.
"You're changing the subject." Halle lay down on her stomach, her head resting on her folded arms. "Well. If so, I don't think we would be lying in bed together right now. "
Mello looked up at the ceiling, imagining following Halle's thoughts.
"After all ..." Halle paused for a moment. "I'm really not interested in office romance."
Mello narrowed his eyes as he turned to Halle suspiciously.
"Don't look at me like that." Halle pouted and coughed unnaturally under Mello's sharp eyes. "I don't deny that there were exceptions on missions ."
"So it's all about the mission for you..." Mello murmured meaningfully.
"Those are things of the past." Halle hastily defended, a little remorseful that she had led the conversation to this topic.
"I couldn't work with Near at that time. " Mello spoke with a hushed voice. "Any facts may have been a coincidence."
"We would have known each other anyway, wouldn't we?" Halle angled her chin confidently. "But we would talk about nothing but work." She paused and shrugged her shoulders. "I wouldn't want to be transferred to another department by Near the next day."