What's your Name? (Death Note• Mello X Reader -Lemon)

Forgotten Memories

"Okay everyone, find a partner don't be shy!" The teacher calls, no one knew each other, we were all new.

"Hey! Wanna be my partner?" I call, asking a blond boy, who was about two years older then me.

"As if! I wouldn't work with some chick like you!" He called, not meaning what he said.
"Meanie!" I began to cry, my curly white blonde hair dangled around my legs, as I covered my wet eyes.

He comes closer to me and moves my hands, "I'm sorry, you don't need to cry." We locked eyes as he began to smile, "my name is Mello! What's yours?" He stuck out a hand.

I placed my tiny pale hand into his larger one, "my name is y/n!" I cheer, from then on we have been friends ever scenes.

I really had no clue what I just got myself into.

~Years Later in the Orphanage~

"Hey little girl! Nice dress you got on! I wonder how it would like off of you!" An older kid began teasing me.

"No! Leave me alone, or I'll-" I began pleading, the boy began trying to pull up my dress.
"Or you'll what? Get Mello after me?" The boy began laughing as he finally pull up my dress, "nice panties tramp!" He began teasing more as he tried to take off my panties.

"Leave her alone," The guy turn around to see Mello standing there with a pellet gun pointing at him, I pull down my dress and run to Mello.

"I'd like to see you try blondie! I bet you don't have the balls!" The boy stood there folding his arms cockily.

*bang*

the boy began crying as blood ran down his face, the pellet shot right between his eyes.
"I'm telling!" The boy ran off into the orphanage.

Mello stood there shocked at what he did, then looked down at me. Lightly I kissed him on the lips, then gazed into his eyes.

"Your my hero," I smile at him, then he began to blush heavily.

"It was nothing really." He looked away then looked back and stopped smiling, he made a serious look and put the gun away.
"y/n, I'm leaving."

...

"What do you mean? Your leaving the orphanage? But your only 14!" I began tearing up.

"I know, I'll be turning 15 next month, then I'm leaving. I'm not gonna stay here forever." Mello wrapped his hands around me giving me a hug.
"But why?!" I began crying all out.

"Don't worry! I'm sure you meet someone else." Then I felt Mello's voice trembling.

"I'm coming with you, nothing you could say could stop me!" I push him away folding my arms pouting at him.

"You can't, your only 12, and I'm not waiting 3 years." Mello avoided eye contact.

"I don't care!" I cried, but out of everything.
I never thought I would have joined the mafia.