Death Note Imagines

Shirtless pt 1 • L, Near, Mello

L

It was too hot. Your air con was broken and you were literally drowning in your sweat.

"Fuck this" you said, getting up and going to the fridge.

L watched as you opened the doors and sat in front of the fridge. He giggled at your actions and rolled his eyes.

"It is really hot" he said.

You looked up from your phone too see him pulling his shirt over his head, making you stare. For a noodle he was in good shape.

He threw the shirt onto the sofa and looked at you as you started. He looked at you then himself.

"Ohhh, I get it"

Near

"Near if you want the cut treated you have to come here" you said.

Near had cut himself on something and blood was seeping through his white shirt. He didn't want to move from the corner, but he sighed and walked over to you.

He sat down in front of you and pouted, making you smile and shake your head.

You unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his shoulders, cleaning up the blood and putting a huge bandaid over the cut. Put his shirt in the sink to soak in washing power and came back out to see he hadn't moved.

Now that you weren't focused on the cut, you actually saw what he looked like without a shirt. In short, he was a tiny yet very attractive little sheep.

Mello

Mello was being a tease again. He kept saying seductive things to you, but he decided to go a step ahead and catch you off guard.

While you were typing stuff on your computer, he pushed the lid of the laptop shut.

"HEY! WHAT TH-"

You were cut off by the sight of abs and nothing but abs. That son of a bitch.

"Now will you pay attention to me?"