I sadly do not own death note but I like cookies. :DD

But I do own this memory which actually happend to me once, I fell asleep on a guy I hated... But its funny to see Near do the same misteak. So; Enjoy.

Mello gave Roger a glare, but Roger didn't notice. Like he hadn't noticed the other sixty-four glares Mello had given him. When Roger said that they were going ice-skating, Mello wasn't planning on three hours in a bus. Especially not three hours in a bus beside Near. And that was only on the way there, now they had a three hour bus ride back home. Mello growled and took a bite of his oversized chocolate bar. In the corner of his eye, he saw Near playing with his doll, or action figures as Near called them. But the boys arms were slower than usual, they seemed heavier and Near seemed tired. The dark, black rings under Near's eyes made Mello wonder when the last time Near slept was. At least Mello could say that he was better at ice-skating than Near. At first Near refused to put on the shoes, and when he started to ice-skate he fell. Fell into a rock, and now there was a wound decorating his cheek. Mello shot Roger another glare when he felt something on his shoulder, and it was warm. Mello looked and saw Near on his shoulder, asleep. At first Mello wanted to push the boy but he couldn't. Near looked so innocent, so cute, and Mello felt comfortable with Near on his shoulder. The white hair was so soft and he saw how Nears chest raised and lowered. Mello laid his own head on top of Near and he realized that he loved the smell of honey that came from Near's hair. In seconds, the blond had also fallen asleep.
Roger watched the kids from the front of the bus and smiled, exactly as L planed.