- FATE - (Mello x Yandere Reader)

- End of the Line - (Epilogue) -

OH MY GOSH I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT THIS STORY!

So here it is, the last chapter. Hey, guess what? Lemon warning *wiggles eyebrows* uh huh, I wrote another lemon. You shouldn't be surprised anymore, seriously. Skip it if you feel uncomfortable with smut, but...okay, you probably aren't missing much, I don't write smut for Mello often, so it might suck. Well, you never know.

Let's do this thing! (The ending it pretty dark, just a heads up :)

I played with a section of his long blonde hair between my fingers, watching his sleeping face. He looked so peaceful, so at ease. I knew it wouldn't last. When he was awake he was in distress. He was still upset over the death of his friend.

"Silly...don't you understand yet?" I asked softly, and kissed his nose. "I'm the only one you need. Even after all these months, you still don't see."

His eyelids fluttered slightly.

Is he waking up? He looks so adorable when he first wakes up in the morning. He gets all confused and flustered. I just want to kiss him....

Even though he had been sleeping in my bed with me for nearly four months, yet we hadn't done 'it' yet. Not because I didn't want to - because obviously I did - but because he couldn't even kiss me without breaking down into tears. Had the death of his friend really hurt him that much? It wasn't fair, I was his soul mate. Why didn't he ever cry over me?

He opened his eyes, looking somewhat dazed, like he always did when he first woke up. When he saw me leaning over him he flinched, but didn't sat anything about it.

"M-Morning, (Y/n). Uh...sleep well?" He asked, his voice groggy and absolutely adorable.

"Yeah, I slept fine."

"You sound sad. You alright?" He asked, sitting up, a concerned expression on his face. He gently stroked my cheek, causing a blush the spread across my entire face. I jumped back, wincing at his unexpected affection. Mello never touched me.

"I'm fine!" I said quickly, and he chuckled.

"Why are you so shy all of the sudden?" He questioned, grabbing me by the collar of my shirt and pulling me forward, surprisingly gentle. "I thought you wanted this?"

He leaned down and kissed me slowly, hesitant and nervous. I kissed back greedily, getting over my initial shock. The stars had foretold this moment, after all, so why fight it? He was my destiny, and I was his. We'd be together forever after this, after we made love, like a true couple. I pulled away, a stab of doubt poking at the back of my mind.

"Mello...you're serious about this, right? You're really going to? Because if you aren't...don't tease me," I begged. "I can't take it."

"Tease you? No, I'm not teasing."

A semi-psychotic giggle of excitement bubbled up within me, and I pounced on him, kissing him roughly. My hands pulled at his pajama shirt, and my tongue found itself way into his mouth. He let out a muffled grunt of surprise, and rolled me over so he was on top. Ha, like I'm going to let you take control!

"Mello," I moaned as he kissed down my neck, purring deep within his throat like a pleased kitten. The noises he made were precious to me, and I wanted more of them. I wanted more of him.

I pushed his head away as he neared my chest, and he looked at me with confusion, but kept his mouth shut. He had grown a lot less talkative in the last month or so.

"Just wait, I want to do something before we continue. Strip for me, okay?"

He nodded, grimacing a tiny bit. Wait...did he not want to do this? Was he just faking it too please me? Stupid boy, as if he could honestly resist my seductive charm for long! He thought he could do this to appease me, but by the end he'd be loving it, just like the little slut he secretly is.