They're enemy, My love
A/N: …*looks at list of excuses.* I've been bored, tired, having really felt like working. I've also been through a lot of shit. Fights, arguments, break ups…anyway I was thinking of another story…but then I thought. "Finish at least one of the ones you have out first." ^^' So, here is another update for this one. (I seem to like this one more.)
Disclaimer: We know. Don't own.
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The night was just as shitty as the day. Well, at least Mihael thought so. He was starting to fall asleep. He had such great difficulties sleeping, the nightmares had seemed so vivid to him. When he told his parents, His father was concerned and his mother had to have it explained to her more clearly. They set up an appointment for him; with the doctor his father trusted the most. In the end the blonde was given pills to keep the nightmares away. It had been two months since then. But the blonde ignored it and continued with his life. He was still awake or so he thought.
Dream: Mihael had woken up in a strange bedroom his eyes had never laid on before. The bed was covered in black silk sheets, the window slightly ajar. With a purple drape blowing in the wind. The scent of the room smelt like chocolate and cigarette smoke. Something he found that actually smelt good mixed to him. But why was he there, he was in his room a minute ago. Was he kidnapped or was it something else? The feeling in the air didn't seem hostile, no threat felt at all. It was actually pleasant to be there. Until he seen another person standing in the corner. With only their face lit up due to a handheld device and a smaller light, reddish almost. Mail looked at the other and dropped his cigarette; it hit the floor and was stomped out. Next he placed his handheld at a nightstand next to him and walked over to Mihael.
"Hey." Mail mumbled his voice so smooth to Mihael. He was in a trance it basically seemed.
Mihael was searching for words but found himself lost. "Can't speak, huh? Oh well, words are not needed right now. Only sounds." Mail whispered, right in front of the other. "Bend over." Mihael looked up at Mail as he mouthed these words. He found himself obeying Mail's every command. He bent over the bed and found himself moaning. As Mail's hands searched over his body. Teasing Mihael's erection and tweaking his nipples. Mail had taken Mihael's clothing off for him and gotten naked himself. He licked the blonde's left ear and pushed his member inside of him. Rough, deep and fast movements taken inside of the slightly older boy. He found himself screaming in pleasure as he let Mail continue.
"Wh-why is this happening? W-why am I obeying his commands? I hardly know this person and he's fucking me…Yet I feel comfortable." Mihael thought as he clenched his hands along the silk sheets. His screams continued into the night until Mail came inside of him. Mihael had long since fallen over onto the bed, since he could no longer hold himself up due to the incredible pleasure he felt from the other.
"M-Mail, I love you."He managed to whisper, loud enough for the other one.
"I know you do. I love you too." Mail whispered, flipping the blonde over on to his back and kissing him.
Mihael awoke with a start. Had that dream been real or fake? Or was it simply telling the future? He didn't know, but what he did know was that someone was now in his room watching him.
"Yo." Kat waved, completely entertained, "Have a nice dream?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You're little buddy seems…happy."
Mihael looked down and blushed. He covered himself.
"Think of unpleasant thoughts. I can help you."
Mihael nodded. "Okay close you're eyes and take a deep breath." She spoke.
The blonde did as he was told. "Alright, now think of an old lady, that's dead and rotten. Maggots crawling in and out of her. Majority of her flesh gone. Hence the rotten part."
Mihael shuddered, that had most certainly done the trick. "Thanks."
"No problem…Who were you dreaming bout?"
"No one… More importantly why are you here? Are you're parents having another social event?"
"Yeah, mother and father have a bunch of friends over. I bet Namikawa's mad at me. Oh well."
"How did you get in my room anyway? I'm on the second floor?"
"Climbed, look I just needed to get out of my house. Mido's unhappy and Namikawa's an ass lately." She sighed.
"Fine." Mihael, himself sighed. He wasn't going to bother with asking Kat anymore questions. Once the father is an ass he will be for awhile. Especially one that has high expectations. He moved over to let Kat sit down on the bed.
"Hey, how are you going to get dressed for school tomorrow?"
"I already have clothes and my backpack."
Mihael sighed again and laid down. Allowing her to lie down next to him. Once the sun came up Misa, Mihael's mother saw that she was in the bed with him and got curious. She slowly snuck up to the bed and pulled back the sheets. Both of the kids woke up a little shocked that she had pulled an act like that. But Misa was simply looking to see if they had clothes on still.
"Mother…Get the hell out."
Misa turned her nose to them and left.
"What's with you're mother lately?" Kat asked, she was changing in front of Mihael. The boy didn't mind they had that sort of brother-sister bond. So, he looked away.
"I have no clue." He mumbled, looking for clean clothes. He was thinking of the next time he'd see Mail. "It's not like I have something for him." He thought. Then shook his head and changed.
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Mail was dressed and called Nate. The smaller boy was ready to go to school with his friend. They met on the way and dreaded the end of the way when they would have to go to detention.
{I'm skipping ahead to detention.}
Once all four of them were there. They spilt up. Bored out of their minds. Mail tried sneaking his games, but Mr. Wammy caught him. It made Mihael laugh a tiny bit till Mail turned around and looked at him angrily. The slightly older boy looked away in an instant. Partly scared of Mail. Then he glanced over at Nate, who seemed to never leave Mail's side.
"Mail Yagami." Mihael thought to himself. "Maybe Father might know something bout him. I know he worked with a Yagami before."
After detention was over Mihael ran home quickly. His father would be home soon. Maybe that's why his mother was a bitch. Lawliet was gone for two months working more likely. But he'd always call twice a week to talk to the both of them. When the blonde got home he was right. His father was back. He ran up to him and asked him about the redheaded boy and only got an ice cold stare and the muttering of few words.
"Don't ask about someone who is related to utter trash." Normally His father wouldn't speak of someone like that. Sure he would tell them if he didn't like them, but he found that there was nothing to benefit from insulting someone.
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End of chapter. Shitty ending I know, But I really wanted to get it out there. Anyway, Mail doesn't have Mikami's last name. He refused to. But L and Misa hate Light and Mikami for these reasons.
L thinks he's guilty still. Granted Mido and Namikawa's co-worker was found to be kira. (And no I'm just saying Light never regained his memories of that in this.)
Misa was Light's till he flat out told her off and said he was gay. (That's Misa's reason. She likes Light slightly, but hates Mikami.)
Anyway, more will be explained later.