I was trying to solve something related to the Kira case but was getting nowhere. I was so frustrated and had to take it out on someone. Mello happened to be sitting near me, in his usual sexy manner.
"Mello, I find you immensely irritating sometimes."
He paused in biting his chocolate and gave me a confused look.
"I'm literally just sitting here, I didn't say or do anything to you," He said in his defence.
"I know, but I just thought I'd tell you," I glared at him, then turned back to my work.
"Why do you hate me so much?" He asked softly.
I looked back at him, he looked kind of hurt and I didn't know what to say. I just stared at him until he went back to looking pissed.
"Fuck you anyway," He snapped.
"Fuck you right back with a cherry on top!" I snarled.
"Why don't you just fucking leave, you can't even solve that problem I asked you to do days ago."
"Fine, I will leave," I grabbed my coat and bag and got the hell out of there.
*Timeskip brought to you by Mello's scar*
I spent the next few days home alone, doing nothing. I missed Mello, but I was too proud to ask to rejoin. I doubted he'd let me anyway, he was just as proud and stubborn as I was.
I was surprised when my phone rang, I never got calls. I was even more supposed to hear Mello's voice.
"Y/N, I need to see you."
I gave him my address without hesitation, and tidied up a bit while waiting. I didn't have time to be stubborn now, I wanted to see him, and he sounded urgent.
He arrived wearing a red coat with the furry hood pulled up, and eating chocolate of course. I invited him in and we sat on my couch.
"Y/N, something happened. I blew the hideout up."
"Uh...ok?"
He pulled the hood down and pushed his hair back off his face. He'd been hiding the scars that now covered the left side of his face. He looked like he about to cry.
"I'm hideous," He said quitely, his head bowed down.
I gently touched the scarring. He didn't object, so I leaned in and kissed his cheek, just as gently.
"You're still beautiful, Mello."
"You think I'm beautiful?" He looked at me in surprise.
"I always thought you were."
He put his arms around me.
"I need your help now."
"I'll help you with anything," I told him.
He clung to me tighter.
"I don't hate you, Mello, not at all. I'm sorry I made you think that. I like you, I just didn't know what to do with that feeling."
"I like you too."
We sat in our embrace quietly, until I offered to make us both hot chocolate.
"If you hadn't left, you might have gotten killed," he grabbed my hand. "So I'm glad you left."
"I'm glad you called. I missed you."
We cuddled and our cuddles led to kissing.
Then we beat Kira together and Mello lived, so fuck you Miss To-Oh.
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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.