Bathroom Confusion?

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Yuki's P.O.V.

I lifted my head up from off of the table because I realized I could get Ebola. I do not want that. So when I looked up, what did I see? Mello. He was stacking the little ketchup container-cups on top of one another.

"... Whaaaaaaat are you doing?" I asked him. He put his hand on my face and kept focusing on the cups. He didn't even look up. 

"Shh..." 

Okay, that was weird. Anyway, where's (Y/n)? She get my food yet? I looked around after I threw Mello's hand off of my face. Huh? I didn't see her. Did she get herself kidnapped again? Knowing her, probably. Maybe I should start being more concerned about my friend. ...But then again, I'm still blaming her for getting the two of us in this mess in the first place.

Come to think of it, I didn't see Near either. I turned to Mello.

"Where the hell are (Y/n) and Near?" I asked him. He didn't hear me. So, what is a poor, innocent, defenseless girl such as myself to do? I pushed his little ketchup tower over.

God, he was screeching like I had broken his arm or something. So I slapped him. He was grumbling like a spoiled brat, but I made him quieter. 

"Where is everyone." I demanded. He looked around and shrugged.

"I don't know. Maybe they left us. That would explain why the staff have been staring at us for the past two hours."

"We've been here for more than two hours?!" I asked, having a small panic attack. What kind of person stays at a fast food restaurant for more than two hours? Someone who needs to be in an insane asylum, that's who.

"..." He was quietly staring at me for a moment. It felt awkward. "Yes."

"Sometimes you scare me more than Light." I said, standing up from my spot. "Come on, let's go." He didn't get up like I asked and because of that, I pulled him out of the McDonalds--er--MgRonalds. He wasn't too happy with that, but he didn't scream that loudly.

Once we were outside, I let him stand. 

"So, any ideas as to where they went?" He asked me. I shrugged. It had gotten dark out and I wasn't really to keen on looking for (Y/n) right now. I mean, she'd show up eventually. ...That's the kind of attitude that got her kidnapped in the first place, isn't it?

I am a good friend though, and as much as I hate to admit it, I do love her. Platonically, of course. I mean, she already has all these boys pining after her, you don't think I am too, do you? Pfft, crazy! Hahah...hah...ha...

Ahem.

"Nope. Maybe we should check L's place?" I asked, looking around for any sight of them. Surprisingly, I saw... no one. They weren't there. Mello shrugged.

"Sure, but before you get any ideas, I--"

"I don't get ideas. I make them." I countered, dragging him along with me. Man, that sounded like a bad ass line! 


Your P.O.V.

So, I was waiting on a certain someone to come out of the bathroom. It had been forever.

I looked over at the table where Mello and Yuki were, but they were gone! Fuck, they better not have left us. Near better hurry up.

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