[I know my Mello is always ooc -out of character- maybe I only like his looks, I don't know]
I'd been dating Mello for a few weeks but we seemed to spend more time fighting than anything else. We were both moody and hot headed as fuck so we clashed a lot. Though our good moments were great and the make up sex was amazingly passionate.
I went to his house one morning to pick a fight with him and found him already up, dressed and ready to go out, which was unusual for him at this hour.
He let me in and I started bitching at him, but he didn't bitch back for once, just kept getting ready to go wherever he was going.
"I don't have time for this, Y/N. I'm on a mission."
My heart sank as I remembered some stupid sounding plan he'd told me about, involving kidnapping Kira's spokesperson.
"You weren't serious about that?"
"Yes I was. You'll probably be glad if I die anyway."
"No Mello, wait."
I grabbed his arm to stop him and he looked back at me. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close to me.
"Please be safe, Mello, please don't leave me. I love you."
"What did you just say?" He asked in disbelief.
"I said I love you. I'm sorry for fighting."
"You know what, fuck Kira. Let Near win, I don't care. I'm calling the mission off and staying here with you. I love you too."
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Hot Mello (Book 1)
FanfictionI don't know, just hot and/or weird Mello (Death Note) stories/imagines/whatever. Mello x reader, unless otherwise stated. (By reader I mean me, because I love Mello) Ps. They're probably all ooc and most of them aren't meant to be taken seriously.
