"You crazy bastard, why did you do that?!" I shouted, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him.
"Stop it!" Matt pulled me off him. "You'll make him worse."
Mello just laughed even more.
"That hurt, bitch. But yeah I had no choice, the chief of police was about to write my name in the Death Note. He must have the shinigami eyes. I guess you saved me, Matt."
"Actually, she had already gotten you out of there when I arrived."
"She has a name. Thanks Y/N." Mello grinned at me. "Ouch, that hurt my mouth."
"I'll fucking do more than hurt your mouth." I raised a fist as if to punch him, then lowered it and hugged him instead.
"Owwww!" Mello yelled, but he kissed my face.
Matt went to his room and I stayed with Mello who lay on the couch.
"Did you send me out so I could rescue you?" I asked him.
"Yeah....no." He admitted. "I just didn't want you to die."
"And what would I have to live for if you'd died, Mello?"
"You're weird. Why do you even like a mafia asshole like me?"
"The hell if I know. It wasn't necessarily that I liked you, but I decided you were mine and that was that. But I guess I do like you. Or something."
He took my hand.
"You're crazy as fuck, but I guess we're stuck with each other now. Can you please stop killing everyone I talk to though?"
"I guess. Only if you don't blow yourself up again."
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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.
