A/N: Hi guys! Asami here~Happy Halloween! I was so pleased when I saw all these reviews for my last chapter, I'm so happy! I'm taking this time to reflect on my change as a person from 12 months ago. To put it short, I was a weaboo, dressing in a sailor fuku and going to school, speaking Japanese, no wonder I didn't talk to my crush much. (He's Japanese, making it a bit awkward). A girl in my friend Mitsuki's class was talking to her saying how pretty I was now, I dressed nicely, ombred my hair, lost some fat, wore some makeup and just looked better. Wow, if you saw me then and now you'd be shocked. Please forgive my reminiscing, enjoy your chapter. As someone dear to me says,
Here it goes...
3rd person PoV
Light had come up with a genius plan, though a risky one. They'd bait the anonymous person. Sometimes, you have to risk it all to win it all. Their plan was first, going somewhere public, where mostly everyone would be, walking off somewhere together, this luring the person, and then showing affection, which the person would then photograph. At this time, they'd corner the person, and see just who decided to torment the boys. But, they'd need some help.
Later that day, L called up Matt, Mello, and Near. Matt and Mello agreed to capture the offender, and Near would keep watch, and if any major violence was used, record it all. The plan was almost foolproof, and five boys could pull if off together. The five all lay in Mello and Matt's shared room while thinking. L and Light on one bed on their stomachs watching the two as Light fiddled with L's hair, and Mello and Matt on their backs, Matt gaming and Mello nibbling a chocolate bar. Near quietly played a solo game of Jenga, and they were all silent. It was time soon.
-SKIP TO MELLO AND MATT-
After L, Light, and Near left, Matt and Mello were left on their own. Mello and Matt wiped off their blank expressions, and stared at each other, intensity flickering in their eyes.
"Mello" Matt breathed.
"Matt." The blond echoed.
At once, the two pounced on each other, the tension too much to bear. Their tongues mingled with each other and soft moans escaped from their parted pink lips.
"M-Mello.." Matt moaned slightly, his mind still confused as to why Mello was kissing him.
"Matt, I..I don't care anymore. I need you, and I really care about you. Even if God were to make me choose, I'd choose you..." Mello softly whispered in Matt's ear.
Matt breathed, "I..I love you Mello..." Mello smiled and echoed his thoughts exactly, and slowly pulled Matt's shirt off, exposing his creamy pale skin which barely saw light. He ran his hand down Matt's soft chest, and the redhead unzipped Mello's leather vest, which fell to the ground. Matt stroked Mello's chest and stomach where hints of abdominal muscle showed through his tanned skin. Matt's hand crept closer to the hem of Mello's skin tight leather pants, and the blonde smiled and reached for the zipper...
Matt woke up to the soft sound of Mello's breathing. The night before was really something not to be forgotten. He tried to sit up slightly but a sharp pain across his back told him otherwise. Strangely, the pain made him smile slightly, the memories of last night came flooding back. Mello, Mello, Mello. M-L-O. L. L... L and Light... How would the two find out who took those pictures? What if something like that happened to him and Mello? Matt shook his head, his bangs flopping around. Even if something that terrible happened, they always had each other. Each other... His head flopped down onto Mello's chest, and the force made the blonde boy rise slightly, and his stunning blue eyes fluttered open. Mello's long lashed orbs moved around until they rested on Matt's face slightly below hims. The two smiled and Matt pressed his lips to Mello's cheek. Nothing could go wrong. With Mello, it couldn't.
L and Light woke up together, but with no grin on their faces. If something went wrong today, then it really was the end. Light quietly changed out of his pajamas as L did the same. It was a Saturday, so they were free to be out of uniform, which L happily obliged to. Dressed regularly, the two walked towards the door handle, accidentally grabbing it at the same time. L looked up at Light and gave him a small shy smile, which Light couldn't help but return, as he leaned down to peck L on the lips. The two exited their room together, and walked down to the cafeteria where they met Mello, Matt, and Near.
All three boys sat patiently, waiting for them, even Mello, who seemed unusually happy, as well as Matt, who's face practically glowed. L then noticed the two fidgeting around, and Matt's slight grimaces of pain as he moved too much. Something in his mind clicked and his pale cheeks filled with color. No one seemed to notice except for Light, who had already observed and analyzed the scene before them seconds ago. His delicate slightly tanned hand reached to rest upon L's on top of the table, both a gesture of affection, and a sign of bait. They really were ready.
The quintet decided to lay low slightly for the rest of the morning and afternoon, staying in crowded places where they knew they'd be seen. Night was slowly starting to set in, and outside, it was a strange reddish blue color spattered across the sky. The perfect time.
L and Light stood near the center of the cafeteria, talked for a while, and walked outside, holding hands together towards the back courtyard area, where Mello, Matt and Near lay in wait. The two pressed up against the wall, kissing and creating small noises, not noticing the dark shape headed near them. Mello saw it, and kicked his leg out to hit the figure in the back. The figure bent over in pain, and received a punch from Matt. Near brought out the small jump rope they'd nicked from the recreation shed and began to tie the writing figure up, while Light gagged the person with a handkerchief. A small Sony camera tumbled out of the figured hand and into the grass, where L picked it up.
Scrolling through the memory, he saw many pictures of him and Light, everywhere, and a surprising amount of Light's individual pictures. Pictures of him smiling, laughing, with L, staring at his notebook... It made L sick.
The four boys finished their job with the person and dragged him out into the moonlight so they could properly see his face, and L joined them. All of them were surprised to see who it was. He never talked much, but he was smart, and everyone still knew him. They all knew he had a small idolization of Light, but their common heritage seemed to be the answer. They turned the bruised face up too see the identity of their stalker...
Teru Mikami.
A/N: How was that guys? How was my borderline smut-but-not-really scene? That was intense enough... maybe I'll write out that lemon or ask a friend, I'll try and let you know next chapter! And as for the stalker's identity? I'm sure you were all expecting it. I'm so sorry for my inconsistent updates, I really am! I hope you all have a very happy Halloween, please stay safe! Eat candy for me, will you? I've had some mental struggles these past few weeks, been having bad self harm experiences and all... I still feel really crappy, and I don't know if I'll be trick or treating tonight.. Don't let me keep you down, ok? HAVE FUN! I LUB CHU ALLLL! 3
Asami,
Over and out.
