He felt as if he had never felt before. Every sensation he experienced, caused Light to cry out his lovers name and dig his claws deeper into L's back. He shuddered as he came once more, but that didn't slow L down. Two lips were suddenly pressed against his before they began to travel down his throat, ending with a soft nip. Light called L's name out once more, his voice growing hoarse. This man was like a machine…. A beautiful, pleasurable machine.

"Light?" A voice penetrated through L's moans as Light turned his head, immediately gasping. His father stood in the threshold of his doorway, mouth agape. Light felt sick. He tensed as L pulled out, quickly covering the two up. "What the hell have you done, son?" The disgust, the disappointment, the utter revulsion on Sorchio's face frightened Light.

"Dad, wait! I can…I can explain." Light sputtered out, reaching a trembling hand out.

"Explain what? You're not even my son. It would be dishonorable to my own name to claim you. You're an abomination," He seethed. Light could feel tears swelling in his eyes as his dad walked away.

"No! Dad! Please, come back!" He shouted, wrapping a sheet around himself as he climbed out of the bed. Suddenly, he was at his house, fully dressed and standing in the kitchen with his family.

"Light," His mother began, a look of shame on her face, "please remove your things from my house. Do not ever return." She placed a hand on her daughter's shoulder as Sayu looked away from Light.

"Sayu! Please, you understand, right?" Light pleaded towards his sister as he collapsed to his knees. She had always loved him. She would love him even if she knew the truth, right?"

"Of course you're on your knees, freak." She spat before vanishing along with her parents. Nothing but smoke remained.

"No!" Light shouted. "No! Please, I'm still your son! I haven't changed! I'm still Light!" He felt desperate and alone. He felt so, so alone…

He slowly stood, ignoring the weakness in his .knees. Light turned to walk out of the house, but the barrel of a pistol met his face. His father cocked the gun and scowled. "You need to be sent to hell as fast you can possibly get there." He whispered, pulling the trigger. Light screamed as the bullet pierced his flesh-

Light's eyes flew open. He tried to sit, but a strong arm was wrapped around his frail body. He glanced over his shoulder to see a bare L fast asleep. L only slept after sex. He could feel himself trembling still. That dream-no, nightmare- had been so realistic. With a slender, quivering finger, he felt the spot on his forehead where the gun had been pressed. It felt warm. Taking a deep breath, he attempted to relax. He always felt safe in L's arms, but now-his eyes remained glued on the door, as if he waiting for his father to come busting through. "I'm safe." He mumbled, sinking into L's chest. "My father doesn't suspect anything. Our bedroom door is locked, and he is in his room, three floors below us. Nothing bad will happen." He continued whispering quietly to himself before he fell into a dreamless sleep…

XxX

Mello sleepily walked through the hallway of Whammy's, heading towards the kitchen. He was craving hot chocolate. With a closed fist, he rubbed his eye as he placed a hand on the common room door. He pushed it open and stepped through before freezing. He could hear two voices sitting on the couches. Mello placed a hand to his mouth and quietly crouched down. Damn it. Why did the common room have to be in front of the kitchen? Mello listened as the voices grew louder. The moonlight lit up their faces as Mello squinted. It was two older teens. They looked almost seventeen. Mello glanced at his own body. He almost looked fifteen.

"A, you're always getting beat up. Tell me who fucked with you this time. I'll break their necks." One of the voices snarled. A, or at least Mello guessed the second voice belonged to whoever A was, spoke softly,

"I'm sorry, B. I don't know who it was. They were teasing me about some math question I got right in Trig. No, don't give me that look. You know your eyes don't scare me." Mello adjusted his position on the floor better so he could see the two. A boy with a swollen eye and a tattered shirt sat opposite of a taller teen. Mello's stomach churned. The taller teen resembled L from a distance… They had the same hair color, same hair style, he even hunched over while sitting, except there must have been something about B's eyes that he couldn't see. A placed a hand on B's cheek, weakly smiling. "Just think. It would be much worse if people knew I was a gay genius." He laughed bitterly. B growled.

"No it wouldn't. People wouldn't fuck with you because they would already be in the hospital wing." B snapped. A cocked his head to the side, his straight, blonde hair falling into his eyes.

"Why would they be in the hospital wing?"

"If someone knew you were gay, then they would know I was gay and with you. That person would probably try to mess with me, or I would hear a comment and simply attack them and fatally wound said person." B pulled A into his arms, kissing his forehead softly. "I love you, and no one is going to hurt you anymore. Got it? I want names."

"No, B. And no one will find out about me being gay as long as you keep your loud, angry mouth shut." A leaned into B's embrace, a sense of relief overcoming his features. "You're so violent."

"Sorry," B muttered, almost too quietly for Mello to hear. "I'm just protective and well, angry."

"Come on, it's late. We should return to our room. I still can't believe you found me in here." The voices faded away and Mello remained still for a few more minutes until he was certain they were gone.

So he and Near weren't the only gay ones here….there were others like them. Mello wanted to find this B guy again. The chocolatier scurried out of the common room, practically running into his own, the hot chocolate forgotten. Maybe B could help Mello figure out what do.

Not a useless chapter, actually important. Yay. Thanks for the reviews and alerts! I love you guys. The reviews really did inspire me to get this chapter done, the next will have more importance so it should be more interesting. I hope bringing B into the story doesn't freak anyone out. If you don't know who Beyond Birthday is, I totally suggest reading some fanfics about him or Another Note. He is a pretty kick ass character.
Anyhoo, I have ten days left of school. YES! Which means I will be posting one shots and a new chapter story soon! Mwahaha! Reviews would be lovely. Let me know how I'm doing!