Previously on MN1314
His grey eyes travelled from the floor to her long legs, then to her upper body then to meet her pretty face that was currently looking at him in utter shock after listening to his words.
"Y-you... didn't..." Why is this fucker always one step ahead of her?!
"Yes, I did. So now why don't you rest here so I can keep Mello company or perhaps continue what we did earlier?" The half monster Near smirked at her, patting the empty spot on the bed beside him.
"URGH WHY ARE YOU SO GODDAMNED..." The blond girl's hands balled into fists as she approached the white haired man in front of her whose eyes widened, calculating what she was going to do to him. He stayed still even if he knew that violence was the answer.
"...ANNOYING?!"
One slap.
"...PERVERT?!"
Two slaps.
"...MOTHERFUCKING TRICKSTER?!"
Three slaps.
"...AND STOP CALLING ME MELLO! I DON'T EVEN LIKE THAT PETTY NAME YOU MADE..." That moment he held her wrist, stopping her from slapping him and looking up at her with a serious face that successfully silenced the girl.
"You really do not recall the name at all even until now?" The question sounded more like a statement than an actual question. The blond girl shook her head.
"I thought I yelled it out loud." She rolled her eyes at him. With that, he released her wrist, standing up and walking to the computer.
What the hell?
The blond girl followed him, getting curious. She adjusted the blanket around her body as she tried to peek what this jerk was actually doing. His big and tall figure totally blocked her view and made her curse silently but the man heard it and smiled slightly.
"If you'd be so kind as to take the blanket off, I might let you take a look." Her blue eyes widened in shock, then frowned angrily.
"Fuck you!" The blond girl scowled at him, walking away but the white haired man turned around and picked up the petite girl quickly before she could protest.
"Gladly." He whispered in her ear, carrying the girl in a bridal style.
"HEY NO! PUT ME DOWN! I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT!" The blond girl struggled in his big arms furiously but he just held her body against his chest tighter effortlessly.
"Shhh... you should not move so much. Your wounds are still not healed yet." He kissed the top of her head gently and proceeded to walk and carried the pretty girl who was stiffened by the gentle kiss.
"If you just fucking put me down right now, I wouldn't move so much!" The blond girl noticed that they were leaving the control room. "Hey, where are you taking me?!"
"You'll see."
"I don't need your opinion," The blond looked away, trying not to get affected by his words despite the fact they actually warmed his heart. "Why don't you just bandage me already?"
"That was what I unmistakably intended to do until you looked yourself on the mirror and were on the verge of tears," The blonde's breath hitched at what the young doctor just uttered nonchalantly. "Now I ask Mello to face me again so I can proceed with the procedure."
The chocolate addict sighed irritably, facing the white haired man again but not meeting his damn observant grey orbs this time. Near immediately bandaged the wounds.
Mello knew that the younger man was just being careful but really, did he seriously need to be this awfully gentle? He hated how those pale fingers felt so fucking delicate against his unscarred skin, that triggered something involuntarily inside of the blond.
Is this fucker doing this on purpose?
The older man had a peek slightly to see the young Doctor's face if what he was thinking was right. Near noticed it and smirked slightly at him. WHAT THE FUCK?!
Blue eyes looked away instantly, hoping his cheeks didn't turn into red and unintentionally satisfy this annoying white freak. He needed to say something to cover up his embarrassment.
"You're fucking slow and awfully gentle! Can't you do it faster, Near?!"
"I am merely being careful. If I was fast and rough like Mello wished, it would hurt him unless he preferred the pain like this." With that, Near tightened the bandage fast and roughly, making the blond wince in pain.
"Ahhh... ouch... damn it, Near! Stop ahhh! Nhnnnn... " The young Doctor stopped as he also finished, rubbing the blond's face as an apology.
"I warned you. I apologise." The white haired man apologised but also still smirked at the blond who shook his head violently, slapping the younger man's hands away.
Matsuda covered his mouth quickly, preventing any sound to come out. He tip toed along the corridor, making his way to leave the place he just snooped around as fast as he could.
The rumour was true apparently. He seriously needed to tell Linda as soon as possible, waking her up if necessary. It turned out that Matt wasn't kidding when he told the Japanese agent that both Mello and Near had a "thing" the other day.
At first, Matsuda just wanted to go to the restroom because last night, he drank so much water that caused his bladder to be full and woke him up annoyingly in this such a cold early morning.
That place was also close to his leader's room. The situation was quiet when he first passed by it, but when he was on his way to go back to his room, the sound of people talking stopped him.
Being curious like usual, he couldn't help but overhear and now he was currently in Linda's room, giggling and ready to spill the tea.
"Urrgghhh fuck you, Near!" That little devilish smirk of his annoyed the blond even more.
"Shhhhhh you should not be so loud, everyone else is still resting." The young doctor collected his medical instruments.
"You're the one who causes it!" The chocoholic argued, but the younger man just sighed and finished the task.
"Anyway, I would also like to inform you there will be a meeting at 9 a.m. if Mello wants to rest again, he still has a few hours for that." Near walked towards the door.
"Hey, wait! It's about the virus, isn't it? What did you get? Tell me now." The young doctor's hand was on the door handle, but he stopped to face the injured man on the bed.
"Yes, it is. However I still have other things to do, I will tell you at the meeting later. Good morning, Mello." With that he proceeded to open the door, leaving his impatient man alone.
"Damn it!" The chocoholic sighed loudly, infuriated to the core. That damn bastard had the time to "touch" him earlier (changed the bandage heh) but no time for telling such an important information to the blond man.
There was no way Mello could rest again.
to be continued
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