#mail jeevas x mihael kheel x reader

[morbiderotica]

would love to request a fic with just grocery shopping with matt and mello!

★ CHOCOLATE & CIGS ─ gn!reader

#WARNINGS ─ mello is happy for once so ooc, cute fluff

#SUMMARY ─ "the store was almost silent. silent, apart from the two idiots in front of you." don't take two idiots to a public place.

the store was almost silent. silent, apart from the two idiots in front of you. "jesus christ matt, don't do that!" you scolded in a whisper as matt stood on the cart and pushed it like a scooter, almost crashing into one of the isles. he and mello laughed as you rolled your eyes, silently picking up a bag of chips and throwing them into the cart. "i don't want those." matt whined and you shot him an annoyed look. "you didn't let me finish," he smiled nervously to appease you. "i don't want those but, I'll eat them anyway."

mello laughed at matt's semi-scared expression, throwing another bag of chips into the cart, that he knew matt would like, when you were turned around. as the three of you continued down the aisle, you saw a store employee staring at you disapprovingly. mello and matt had found humor in your reaction, as you quickly grabbed the last few items you needed in that aisle.

the next aisle was no different, with matt and mello playfully trudging behind you. "you are both children, you know that?" you tried to contain your laugh as matt's antics caused the cart to knock mello out of balance, the shelf catching his fall. you couldn't help but roll your eyes as mello and matt started arguing. in a way it was nice though, having a break from the seriousness that always overtook mello and the chainsmoking that always overtook matt.

your shopping trip was finally coming to an end as you guys made it to the checkout line, all of your items loaded onto the conveyor belt. as you waited for your turn, you couldn't help but glance over at matt and mello, who were still laughing and playfully shoving each other. their laughter alone was enough to put a smile on your face and, of course, mello being the observant asshole he is, pointed it out to matt.

"aww, you love us." matt hugged you from behind, gradually turning it into a headlock with a hand messing up your hair. "can you not?" you groaned as you pushed him off you but his smile was still evident. "you love us. you love us." his voice rang in a sing-song tone and once again, you roll your eyes. "unfortunately." you laughed softly and matt gasped loudly.

it was mello's turn now to put you in a headlock, biting the top of your head gently. "ow, gross." you said but didn't make an effort to stop him, knowing if you did, matt would just take his place. "you love that you love us." mello smiled as he put a bar of chocolate and a pack of cigarettes on the conveyer belt. "addicts." you scoffed, but really you wouldn't have it any other way.

© 2023 MORBIDEROTICA

[animeniac-writings]

How The Boys Feel After They Call You Mom - Mello, Matt, Near

It’s unneeded but kind of along with my L & Sons drabble where Mello and Near were raised by their mother for a few years before being dropped on L’s doorstep. Reader is L’s s/o and cares very much for his sons.

Anime: Death Note

Mail Jeevas: Matt doesn’t remember his parents at all, sure he knows he had a mom at some point but he has no memories or keepsakes to remind him of them, but he’s seen Near call you mom, and even with how grumpy Mello pretends when you dote on him he knows it’s a ��motherly’ thing, and is happy when you do the same to him! He’s happily unbothered by calling you ‘Mom’ and feels it’s natural and beams when you look happy that he did so.

Mihael Kheel: He’s angry with himself, embarrassed and almost feeling sick multiple times in the beginning. His face burns once he realizes what he did, angry at you, at himself for such a slip up, and then it hurts. His mother left him, you’re not her, not his mother and nothing like her, how could he call you that? As if he forgot his own mother who left him? He might hate Near, envy him, for not remembering her before she left but he does. Her face and her voice and telling him to “be a good boy for the sitter” while handing him a chocolate bar before leaving again. And it hurts even more when you don’t bring it up, he could scream and say you’re wrong but instead you let him cry and gently try to soothe him and Mellow finds himself clinging to you, sobbing into your shirt and almost delirious as he begs you not to leave. 

Nate River: Near isn’t bothered the way Mello is, with how young he was even he doesn’t remember their mother much. He could still pick out her perfume, remembers blurry out of focus figures of a woman, and a bit of deja vu with some things, but he doesn’t really remember having a ‘mom’. But when you comfort him when he’s scared, card your fingers through his hair, and just let him cling to you when he’s anxious feel like how he vaguely believes a mother would, he is glad he gets to call you such. 

[morbiderotica]

may i request a fic where the reader comes back home late and matt and mello get worried, oh and matt, mello and fem!reader are in an established relationship.

─ ★ kitty cat rescue ... gn!reader

the clock was ticking and matt's leg was bouncing with anxiety. mello was equally as anxious but he was just better at hiding it. "what if-" matt began desperately before mello cut him off. "what if you didn't make dumb scenarios in your head." he was snappy, he was angry, and he was worried. matt nodded timidly like he was just nodding to try and appease mello.

the creakiness of the door alarmed both boys, their heads instantly shooting up. low and behold, you and your apologetic smile were standing there, your hands behind your back. "it's late." mello's voice was stern and you were almost scared. "i know, sorry." you tried to smile again but mello just rolled his eyes. "where even were you?" matt was more concerned than angry, unlike mello.

you smiled awkwardly again. "so, don't get mad." both of their minds started to race and think of all the dumb or awful things you've down. "what did you do." mello was almost afraid to ask. you brought your hands from your back to in front of your chest, holding the cat that seemingly came from nowhere to your chest. matt and mello stared at you dumbfoundedly for a moment. "so, you were like 2 hours late and didn't call or anything because of a dumb cat?" matt was a little angry now.

"i said don't get mad! i wasn't planning on being late, i was trying to find her owner. i lost track of time, but can we keep her?" you explain and then flash puppy dog eyes towards the boys. "no. absolutely not." mello was the first to respond. "oh, come on! please. I'll take care of her, you won't even notice she's here." you begged. "no. tell them no matt." mello looked at matt for support but he wasn't paying attention.

"we can keep her if we get to name her mario." matt bargined. "deal!" you chimed excitedly. "i literally did not agree to this!" mello spoke to practically no one as neither of you was paying attention at this point. he sighed when he noticed matt had walked over to you and you were both playing with the cat. he walked up behind you and left a kiss on the top of your head to let you know he was happy that you were safe, even if you did drive him crazy for two hours.

[morbiderotica]

Hi! Could you do reader and Matt comforting an overworked, stressed, crying Mello please?

─ ★ tired ... gn!reader

it wasn't unusual for mello to be distant, working late nights hunched over his laptop, dozing off every few hours but never staying asleep long enough to be energized, and always busy with barely any time left for his partners. you had been worried nevertheless, even if this was routine and with matt trying to put you at ease.

his office room was usually locked, so it surprised you when you walked by and the door was slightly cracked open. it was faint but you could hear someone crying. "mello?" you gently opened the door, knowing you weren't typically supposed to go in without permission.

"what do you want?" he spoke up, trying to sound as if he wasn't crying. "are you alright?" you were cautious as mello stood up, assumingly to shove you out of the room. "I'm fine, where's matt? go bother him." he tried to get you to exit the room as quick as possible but as he walked closer you could see the glassiness of his eyes.

"were you crying..?" you asked prudently. "i was just- i'm fine." he looked down at you before retreating back to his desk and sitting back down. you followed him swiftly, not totally believing his story. "didn't i tell you to go bother matt?" his voice wavered more than before. "come on, tell me what's wrong. i'm not an idiot."

it seemed that was mello's breaking point, shoving his head in his hands. "i'm fuckin' tired and stressed. i just can't keep up with everything." he vented as tears fell from his eyes into his hands. you walked behind his chair, wrapping your arms around his neck from behind, leaving a kiss on the top of his head.

"what's goin' on?" matt asks gently when he walks into the room after hearing the commotion. he walked next to the mello's chai, crouching down to see his face better, matt's hand coming up to rest on mello's thigh. "I'm a failure." mello answered matt's question. "hey, you're not a failure just 'cause you're tired and stressed. we all get like that, and even though you'd hate to admit it, you're just as much human as me and matt are." you scolded gently, playing with his hair slightly.

mello groaned at the revelation. "you're telling me i'm on the same level as this numbskull?" he joked and that's how you knew he'd be okay with just a little bit of rest. "okay, wow, that was fucking rude." matt pretended to be hurt, getting mello to crack a smile. "there it is." matt smiled back and patted mello's thigh.

[morbiderotica]

could you do reader having a threesome with matt and mello (established relationship) please? 😳

─ ★ bend me over! … fem!reader

"Look at you." Mello cooed from behind you, his cock rutting deep into your cunt. "What a little slut." Matt chimed in with his head thrown back in pleasure. You gagged as Matt's cock hit the back of your throat.

"You like that? You like sucking Matt's cock while I take you from behind?" Mello's fingertips indented your skin, his teeth gritted together, basking in the pleasure. Your moans and whines were muffled and tears were forming in your eyes.

Matt whimpered as he got closer to orgasm. "Fuckk." He sucked in a sharp breath. "Sucking me off so good." He praised, his hand tugging on your hair harshly. Your body felt weak and your arms trembled and struggled to keep you up, your hand grasping Matt's thigh for support.

Mello's pace was slow but rough, pulling all the way out and brutally pounding back into your throbbing cunt. Your clitoris ached from lack of attention, your cunt clenching repeatedly trying to stimulate your clit. Mello soon got the hint, wrapping his arm around your body and letting his fingers work your clit.

"So fucking needy." Mello groaned as you clenched around him again. "Fuck, cumming." Matt whined as his orgasm approached, his hand in your hair pulling your hair as he came. His cum coating your mouth.

"Swallow." Mello commanded knowing Matt was too fucked out to say anything right now. You complied with Mello's demand, swallowing Matt's load. "Good girl." He kissed your shoulder as you regained your breath, being able to breathe better now that Matt's cock wasn't fucking your throat.

Matt lazily pets your hair as if to apologize for tugging on it so hard earlier. Mello's grip on your hips tightened and his thrusts became sloppy. He groaned as he came into the condom, your cunt milking his cock.

He continued to fuck you, helping you reach your own climax. Quiet whines and moans filled the room as Mello overstimulated himself. You bit your lip as you felt the familiar knot form. "Please, Mello!" You moaned, your throat still sore from the earlier events.

Matt slid himself under you, moving Mello's hand away from your clit and replacing it with his tongue. "Oh my god!" Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you cum. Your arms and legs shaking, and your body ready to collapse.

Mello fucked you through your orgasm, pulling out when he thought you've had enough. Matt still laid under you, his tongue still messing with your clit, thoroughly enjoying the way you squirmed from the overstimulation.

"Do you think I can make her cum again?" He asked Mello with a laugh. The vibrations of his laughter make your cunt wet again. Mello brings his fingers down to your cunt, checking how wet you already were. "She's fucking soaking." He laughed as he mocked you.

Matt brought his tongue to your entrance, checking Mello's hypothesis. He smirked when he felt how wet you were. Matt leaned all the way back on the bed, pulling you by your thighs onto his face. You bit your lip as he began fucking his tongue into you.

Mello moved in front of you, sitting you up instead of your position on all fours. "You alright?" He wiped some of Matt's cum off your face with his thumb, sucking it off his finger after. You nodded as you moaned with your mouth agape.

Mello straddled Matt's hips and grabbed his half-hard cock, rubbing both of their cocks together. Matt whimpered at the contact. You could feel your second orgasm approaching. You watched intently as your boyfriends chased their second orgasms.

"Oh fuck, Matt." Mello groaned, Matt's face still buried in your cunt. "Fuck, 'm gonna cum!" You gasped out, grinding yourself on Matt's face eager for your orgasm. Matt whined, the pleasure of you on his face and Mello on his cock was too much for him. You and Matt came at the same time, letting out moans as you did so.

"Both of you are such sluts." Mello degraded with a groan. You moved off Matt's face, sitting next to him as you watched Mello continue to rub their cocks together. "Mello, fuck, fuck, fuck." He draped an arm over his eyes as Mello overstimulated him.

It wasn't long until Mello was cumming onto Matt's stomach. "Holy fuck." Mello's breath was heavy, his hands rubbing soothing patterns on Matt's waist. "You okay, pretty boy?" Matt nodded already drifting off to sleep.

[morbiderotica]

just a scenario with mello x matt x reader in the mafia + luv ur fics sm! <3

★ ULTRAVIOLENCE ─ gn!reader

#NOTES ─ im alive, i have a bunch of reqs to do so expect them within the next few days

#WARNINGS ─ shooting guns

#SUMMARY ─ "matt stood behind you, hands over your ears. mello positioned you, only stepping away when your gun was aimed at the shooting target." it's never to late to learn how to shoot a gun.

matt stood behind you, hands over your ears. mello positioned you, only stepping away when your gun was aimed at the shooting target. your finger rested on the trigger, holding it gently as you get ready to press down on it. you hesitated for a moment, your nerves getting the better of you, but matt and mello had both assured you nothing could go wrong.

you took a deep breath before you squeezed the trigger. the noise was loud, even with matt's hands covering your ears, and your body jolted slightly from the pressure. you missed the bulls-eye, hitting one of the outer rings, but you weren't bummed about it. you were just happy you didn't accidentally shoot someone.

matt removed his hands from your ears, leaning down to press a quick kiss on your temple. "i was expecting you to do worse." mello spoke, grabbing the gun from you and reloading it. it seemed mean, but you knew it was mello's way of complimenting you.

"next time, try to aim a litter higher than the bulls-eye. the force will drag it down or some shit. i don't know. you know, i just press the trigger and hope for the best." matt laughed as he tried to give you tips but came to find he didn't really know what he was talking about. you laughed along, finding humor in matt's rambling.

"dude, what? just stop talking." mello rolled his eyes at matt as he handed you the now fully reloaded gun. matt resumed his position behind you, once again putting his hands on your ears. mello put you in a position once again, hoping it would be the right one for you to hit the bulls-eye but it was hard to see from the angle.

you shot the gun again, closer to the bulls-eye but still not hitting it. you tried again but were met with the same results. you were just inches off each time. "fuck dude." you groaned in slight annoyance, letting the gun fall to your side with no ammo left. "you'll get it eventually." mello pat you on the shoulder before taking the gun again to reload it. you didn't know when you'd get it, but you did know you wouldn't stop until you did.

© 2023 MORBIDEROTICA

[morbiderotica]

hello, can i request a fic where matt and mello get jealous that some guy is hitting on their girlfriend (matt x mello x reader, established relationship)

─ ★ watch it ... gn!reader

"You know you're pretty cute," the new recruit complimented you, his voice laced with a hint of flirtation. mello and matt exchanged a hateful look, eyes blazing with jealousy and anger. mello clenched his fists as he struggled to control the rage that boiled within him, while matt's mind raced as he tried to come up with a snarky insult.

the tension in the air thickened, and the new recruit nervously smiled at you, seemingly oblivious to the chaos he had caused. as the silence stretched on, mello and matt remained lost in their own thoughts and insecurities.

mello, who had always been insecure about his looks, felt a surge of resentment towards the new recruit for his comment. matt felt a pang of jealousy at the thought of you giving anyone else your attention.

“uh, thanks?” you barely accepted the compliment before walking away and sitting on the couch, in between mello and matt. the recruit awkwardly walked away and into a different room. "i don't like him." you whispered and mello and matt felt a little tension in their bodies dissipate.

"i didn't think you did." matt lied and you giggled. "sure." you patted his arm consolingly and condescendingly. "shut up." matt pouted and you and mello laughed. "what are you laughing at? you were jealous too." you laughed again watching mello shrug embarrassed.

[morbiderotica]

hey! would love to hear your thoughts on how a reader/oc would get close to matt and mello if they grew up in the wammy's house.

─ ★ wammy headcanons ... gn!reader

MATT

♡ matt would be easy to befriend especially if you both like the same video games

♡ he's not very cautious when it comes to people in general so youre no exception

♡ even if he makes it look like he doesn't like making new friends, he does

"hey, you're matt right?" you sat on the floor next to the boy who was playing a video game. he barely acknowledged your question but nodded. you looked over his shoulder to see what had him so entranced. the screen showed various characters that you recognized easily. "is that pokemon?" you asked a little excitedly and matt reciprocated it. "yeah!" he was a little too enthusiastic to find someone else who liked the game he was playing but he didn't mind already accepting he had a new friend. whether you liked it or not  

♡ he likes making friends and sharing interests with people

♡ besides you the only other person he was really friends with was mello

♡ regardless of the shared interest he just liked hanging out with you anyway

♡ he liked to listen to you ramble about whatever you were intrested in and in turn you would listen to him

♡ as you guys got older nothing really changed except for the fact the two of you would sneak out all the time

♡ it was late night car drives going on about your interests instead of sitting in a small room now

"no like they literally crash princess peach's party and then steal her bro." matt enthused about this new game that came out, new super mario bros or something, as he drove. his hand rested on the headrest of your seat. the road was empty given the time of night it was. you were tired but you could listen to him for hours and hours.

MELLO

♡ if you got within a 10 feet radius of mello he would leave so fast

♡ nothing against you in particular he just hates people

♡ but when his only friend (matt) befriended you he had no choice but to like you or rather tolerate you

"so.." you began talking to mello who was sitting in silence eating some sweets. "how are you..?" you tried so so so hard to be nice to him but he would rather burn himself alive than entertain you. "i'd be better if you weren't bothering me." for such a small kid he had a big attitude. "alright then." and so the next 10 minutes before matt came back were silent and awkward.

♡ you didn't give up on trying to be friends though cause you knew it would make matt happy

♡ he realized that too but he was too stubborn and selfish

♡ honestly he had a plan to make matt hate you he spent so long trying to come up with the perfect plan

♡ but before he could even excute the plan you helped him through a panic attack so now he couldn't get rid of you even if he wanted to

"mello?" your voice was soft compared to the ones in his head. you didn't really know what to do and you knew getting an adult probably wouldn't help and you had no idea where matt was. he tried to stand up or yell at you to get out or to just turn away and hide from you but he was frozen. "hey, hey." you sat next to him, his head was in his knees. "copy my breathing." you took one of his hands and placed it on your chest to help him follow your breathing pattern. breathe in. breathe out. breathe in. breathe out. "thank you.. i guess." he grumbled once he was alright.

♡ he thought you were alright after that by alright i mean he would probably tear anyone's head off who tried to mess with you

♡ matt was stoked that his two best friends were becoming friends and mello was just stoked you didn't tell matt the real reason why

[morbiderotica]

hey! i love your work sm, could you do just fluff with reader, matt and mello (established relationship) tyy! ♡

─ ★ the music is loud … gn!reader

quiet clicks from matt's controller were barely heard over the music playing from the vinyl player. mello's thumb rubbed against your exposed thigh. the tv was bright in the dark bedroom, your head stuck in the crook of mello's neck to shield your eyes. "fucking asshole!" matt yelled at the tv screen, startling you a little. "shut the fuck up." mello scolded. "but he-" "i don't care, you're loud and it's late."

matt rolled his eyes and you laughed at their bickering. "oh, you think him being annoying is funny?" mello pushed you away from his neck to look at you. you shook your head but you couldn't hide the amused smile on your face. "nuh uh, not at all." the sarcasm in your voice was easily detectable.

"fuck you both." mello groaned and gently pushed you towards matt. "since you think it's hilarious to annoy me." he explained before pulling the blanket above his head. "noo, i'm sorry." you whine from the loss of warmth. "sure." he laughed at your desperation. matt was quick to follow mello's laughter. "come 'ere." matt offered, patting his lap.

you crawled over to him, straddling his lap. his hands wrapped around your waist, continuing to use the controller to play whatever game he was indulging in. "match made in heaven since you're both fucking evil." mello spoke up. "wouldn't it be hell if we're evil." matt questioned with a cocky grin on his face. "i'm going to fucking kill you."

mello sat up from his sleeping position, the blanket falling off his head as he did so. his arms wrapped around matt's neck to mock a headlock, making matt laugh and also curse mello for distracting him from his game. "you're lucky you're cute or whatever." he whispered and leaned his chin on matt's head, removing his arms from around matt's neck.

"are you two children done now?" you asked, your head resting on matt's chest. "he started it." they said in sync. "lord." you sighed while laughing as the two began bickering over who started this whole ordeal. the vinyl had stopped playing music, with you only just noticing the songs on the album you three had chosen had all been played. you were too lazy to find another one to play, but matt and mello's annoyed laughter was enough for you.

[morbiderotica]

i know your reqs are paused - but when you caaannn.. matt x ftm!reader x mello smut? no established relationship, more like a 'one time thing' that ends up being more than just a one time thing.

★ FINE LINE ─ ftm!reader

#WARNINGS ─ suggestive content, fluffy smut, you're all in the mafia, some unspoken fallout happened, sharing underwear, bjs and hjs

#SUMMARY ─ "you told yourself you wouldn't do this anymore. you told yourself it was a one time thing." things change, people want more.

you told yourself you wouldn't do this anymore. you told yourself it was a one time thing. the fan was rattling and mello's lips were on your neck. the window was open and matt was between your legs. you were cold, the wind that blew through the sheer curtain flowed through the room, flowed around your half-naked body.

you didn't know why the two idiots had left the fan on with the window open or the window open with the fan on. matt was probably smoking before you came in, the smell of smoke was still haunting the room. matt's hand scrunched up in your boxers, his mouth leaving small but dark hickeys on your thighs. mello wrapped his hand around the strap of your binder, pulling you closer to him ever so slightly.

"are these mine?" matt spoke with his breath abated. he looked up at you, pausing his work on your thighs as he tugged at the all too familiar boxers. "the laundry must've gotten mixed up." matt knew you were lying, he hadn't worn these in ages, they wouldn't have been in the laundry, but he nodded nevertheless, letting you get away with your god-awful lie.

mello also knew it was a lie. not because he possessed the same knowledge as matt, but he just knows when you're lying. he found it endearing, after countless times of cursing the two out, especially matt, you still found comfort in his clothes, whatever the reason being.

the sun was beginning to set and the air continued to grow colder. matt slid his hand up and down your thigh opposite the one he was marking. he could feel the goosebumps that arose on your skin, doing his best to soothe them. you could feel hardness underneath you as you sat on mello's lap. he couldn't help himself when it came to you.

mello shot matt a look, silently making a plan before mello removed you from his lap. you waited for them to talk, for them to tell you what the next step. "come here." mello patted the pace in front of both the boys. "on your knees." matt added and you knew where this was going. you sat in front of them, sitting on your knees while they stood at the edge of the bed. "you're gonna-" mello started but you cut him off, familiar with the way he runs things. "i know. thanks."

he wasn't impressed with your snippy behavior, rolling his eyes as both him and matt watched as you unzipped mello's pants and then unzipping matt's next. god, they could never get enough of you. you took mello's dick in one hand, matt's dick in the other. you jerked them off at the same pace, leaning down and licking up and down mello's shaft. your dominant hand continue to jerk off matt as you took mello in your mouth, the pair lowly groaning at their individual pleasure.

mello rested his hand on your head, gently pulling at messy strands of your hair. "shit, good boy." he exhaled through his nose. the pleasure you always gave him was unfathomable. you took your mouth off him with a pop, replacing your mouth with your hand before repeating the process with matt.

you took him in your mouth, matt instantly being rougher than mello. his dick was so close to reaching the back of your throat and you were trying your hardest to take him in your mouth fully. "yeah, take my whole dick in your mouth. gag on it." matt groggily moaned. you rolled your eyes at his vulgar words.

once again, you took your mouth off his dick with a pop, wiping drool from your mouth before substituting your mouth with your hand. "what do i get out of this?" the two shared a look before a smirk appeared on both of their faces. you were going to be in for a long night.

© 2023 MORBIDEROTICA

[morbiderotica]

Hello, I love your writing! Sorry if my request is kinda weird. Could your write about how the reader used to be close with Mello and Matt when they were at Wammy's. When they got older the reader seemed to have completely disappear, untill they randomly run into Mello and Matt on the street. How would they react?

─ ★ run in ... gn!reader

you were out of breath. running from the mafia because of a dumb mistake your friend made. he was probably dead by now and your legs were close to giving out. you didn't know how to get out of this mess, you knew you were dead if you looked back or stopped even for just a second. your life was flashing before your eyes. every memory or decision you'd ever made, good and bad.

you turned a corner and were met with a wall "no, no, no!" you desperately tried to find a way to escape this dead end. "don't move." some man with a gun threatened and you reluctantly followed his orders, lifting your hands above your head when he told you to. "boss is going to have fun with you." he evilly grinned and you swallowed a lump in your throat.

─ ★

you were thrown into a cold and dark room. it looked like some kind of basement. you didn't know what was going to happen next. and when you heard the door open and footsteps coming toward you, you felt like you were about to have a heart attack. "Y/N?" your head shot up when you heard the familiar voice call your name.

you were in too much shock to respond and he was quick to notice. he bent down to see your face better, and after confirming it really was you he sat in front of you, on his knees, making sure no one hurt you, well, too badly at least. "matt?" you finally croaked. "hey." he smiled and it comforted you. "whatcha doing down here?" he asked, hoping he didn't have to kill you.

you didn't know how to explain the situation, and quite frankly you were embarrassed. "my friend- he- i-" you paused and took a deep breath and matt rested his hand on your shoulder. "my friend did a drug run for, what im assuming, was one of your guys but he pocketed the money or something, i don't know. he kept it vague." you hoped matt believed you. "dumbass." he muttered under his breath before getting up and walking out of the room.

you began to panic. was he calling you a dumbass? did he not believe you? was he going to kill you? all the memories that you and matt shared, he was just going to kill you after all of it? you guys had spent your adolescent years together at wammy's and now he was just disregarding you? you were angry, but no more than you were scared.

"what is it matt? why can't you just fucking tell me?" you heard the distinctive voice that belonged to mello as the door opened again. "oh." mello stopped in his tracks when he saw you, his every question suddenly answered. "hi." you smiled awkwardly, hoping that if matt wouldn't save you, maybe mello would. "now, what were you and your friend doing messing with the mafia?" he scolded and you just shrugged.

"you're paying us back." mello stated and matt looked a little shocked. "and be grateful we aren't killing you." he sounded harsh but you couldn't miss his eyes scanning you for any signs of pain or blood and the hint of some weird tone in his voice that he didn't have before he saw you sitting there.

"how am i going to pay you back?" you questioned when matt started to undo the ropes that held your wrists and feet together. "wouldn't you like to find out?" he cockily responded before he began to walk out of the room. "uh yes that's why i asked!" you yelled after him and matt laughed. "he's always like this, you should get used to it." he smiled and helped you to your feet, hugging you promptly before leading you to mello.

i reread the request after i wrote this and it sounds like you might want headcanons so lmk if that's what you meant so i can properly do your request!