"Mello, why do you never let me go out on any jobs? It gets boring in this hideout." I asked my boyfriend.
"I don't want you to get hurt."
"I'm in the mafia, I signed up for this, I don't care if I get hurt."
"But I care." He said.
"Aww."
I sat on his lap and we kissed for a while.
"I only like kissing you because you taste like chocolate." I joked.
"Fuck off." He laughed. "I've got a mission you can come on right now."
"Yay!" I said, jumping up.
He stood up and put his gun down the front of his pants.
"Where's my gun?" I asked.
"You don't get one."
"Why not?"
"Because you're a crazy bitch, you'd probably shoot me."
"That's true actually." I agreed.
We left the hideout and walked until we reached a supermarket. He took my arm and pulled me in. He grabbed a load of chocolate from the shelves.
"Here, hold these." He ordered. I took them while he grabbed more chocolate and paid for it all. We left the shop and he gave me a thumbs up.
"Mission completed, thanks for your help."
"Wait that was the mission? You piece of shit!" I punched his shoulder and he just laughed.
We walked back hand in hand, eating chocolate. He looked happy which made me happy.
"I love this softer side of you." I said.
He glared at me.
"I don't have a soft side."
"Oh ok, you're 100% Toughman." I kissed his cheek and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to him. I loved him so much.
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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.