Our Chocolate Romance - Mello x Reader (Death Note Fanfiction)

Pick Up Lines

~Mihael's POV~

I sighed and sat up on my bed, my alarm clock blaring badass guitar solos. I rubbed the back of my neck before getting off the bed and heading towards the bathroom. I hadn't gotten much sleep, due to recurring nightmares is been having.

Another one of those dreams, huh?

I swear to god, if these dreams don't stop, I'm gonna call Zak Bagans to check me out to make sure I'm not possessed.

I brushed my teeth and took a shower before heading back to the bedroom to change. I walked into the closet and pulled out a pair of black denim jeans and a sick leather vest and put them on.

Looking good, Mihael, looking good.

I went to the mirror and struck a dramatic model pose before running my hands through my blonde hair. My phone vibrated, and when I glanced at it, it showed that I had a text from my best friend.

Dude! I'll meet you at the park in 15 minutes. See ya soon, playboy!

I sighed at his stupidity, but found myself smiling at it as well. I picked it up and took my earbuds with me as I headed downstairs, to the front door. I grabbed a chocolate bar on the way out as I left the house, my spare key in my pocket.

I put my earbuds in my ears and a shitload of pop punk started playing. Humming quietly along to the music, I walked all the way to the meeting spot where my friend and I usually meet up.

A while passed, and I was just listening to the music until my eyes landed on a beautiful girl with {H/C} hair and {E/C} eyes.

I couldn't stop looking at her, and when she looked my way and caught be staring, she smiled and waved.

How cute can you get, lady?!

My best friend showed up and smiled when he saw me dumbstruck by this girl. "Mihael. Dude. Just go talk to her."

"Mail, do you really think I'm gonna go make a fool of myself in front of that smoking hot chick?"

"Just try. What, are you too scared?"

That set me off. The feeling of showing bravery felt amazing, and showing off to Mail felt even better.

"Fine. I'm going." I said, starting to walk over to the girl.

She saw me walking over and blushed, but smiled and waited until I was in front of her.

"Sorry to bother you, miss, but I noticed that you're undeniably stunning. Mind if I ask your name?"

"Thank you." She chuckled and held out a hand. "I'm {Y/N}. {Y/N} {L/N}. You are...?"

"I'm Mihael Keehl." I answered, shaking her hand. "And my friend back there is Mail Jeevas. He's an asshole."

She laughed and waved to the red-head, who winked and waved back. "He seems nice."

"Believe me. He's not. Anyways, all I wanted to say was... Uh..."

Shit, say something that'll make her smile!! Something smooth, but sweet!

Sweet...

"...honey, you're so sweet, you put Hershey's outta business."

{Y/N} stared at me for a few moments before bursting out into laughter. I could even hear Mail laughing from just steps away.

Dammit... That wasn't smooth at all. But hey, I got her to laugh.

"You put in a valiant effort, Mihael. I'll tell you what..." She said, pulling out a piece of paper and writing something down. "Here's my number. Call or text me. I've gotta go now, though."

I took the piece of paper and mentally fist pumped.

Yes, Mihael! Mission accomplished!

"Okay, I'll definitely call you. Bye, {Y/N}."

"Bye, Mihael. It was nice meeting you." She said before walking off. I watched her walk away before turning and running back to Mail.

I handed him the piece of paper and smirked. "How do you like that, gamer boy?"

"Aw, shit, blondie, you did it!" He cheered, high five-ing me. "Ha, and good pick up line. Cheesiness for days."

"Well, she had a nice laugh, so it was worth it."

Mail smirked. "Yeah. But I can bet it's not her laugh you're gonna wanna hear soon enough."

"Ugh, you're such a douche, Mail."

"Look who's talking, playboy. At least my pick up lines are decent."

"S-shut up! I was under pressure!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. 'You're so sweet, you put Hershey's outta business.' Heh."

"Shut up, Mail!" I growled, and he laughed.

As we continued to argue, I looked down at the piece of paper. Little did I know, that that small little paper would end up changing my life.