30: Whoever Said 'Communication Is Key', Fucking Lied
Y/n's head spun around quickly as she heard the sound of something that hit her bedroom window. Brushing it off as the window pane settling, she turned back to writing her notes for school.
The same noise came from her window again. Y/n furrowed her eyebrows as she walked up to it, gripping onto the handle, lifting it up with no struggle.
As she did so, a pebble flew in her room. The 15 year old flinched then poked her head out to see the source of the pebbles.
"What the hell Will?"
"Sorry!" He whisper shouted "Didn't think you'd open the window as soon as I threw that last one!" He chuckled to himself.
Y/n checked her watch, "Mind telling me what you're doing here at 11pm? You know my dad will kill you."
"I'll take my chances princess. Now get out here."
She rolled her eyes and changes her pajamas to a sweatpants and an oversized shirt. Luckily, her dad's apartment was on the ground floor and he recently invested in her new room that she was entirely grateful for.
Y/n stuck one foot out and followed the same with her other. She walked to the bushes where he was hiding and immediately his hands were on her.
His hands cupped her face and pulled her in for a kiss.
"God I missed you." The black haired male huskily whispered
Y/n couldn't help but let out a breathy laugh "I saw you in school today."
He just smirked "Your point?'
She stood there for a while, they both stirred in the silence then he put her hands in his.
" Will you know I don't like sneaking out."
"Exactly why we aren't sneaking out...well you aren't anyway."
Y/n's head tilted in confusion as her eyebrows knitted together. Will read her confusion loud and clear.
The young male held up a finger before rushing off behind the bush he was hiding behind before, this time returning with a blanket.
He unfolded it and spread it on the clean cut grass outside her bedroom window. Smoothing It out, he held out his hand to the clueless girl.
"M'lady."
Y/n grinned at him making his heart flutter. She took his hand with little hesitation and he pulled her down gently on to the soft blanket, laying her down on her back.
Will laid next to her and they both looked at the stars. Y/n cuddled into him, laying her head on his chest as he intertwined his fingers with hers.
He always thought her hands were made to fit his. He kissed her knuckles gently before putting their joined hands down from his lips.
Y/n gazed in awe, looking at the twinkling stars that littered the dark blue sky. It shone brightly and looked down at her, seeing a small smile forming on her face.
A comfortable silence draped over them, the only noise were the chirping of the nearby crickets hiding around. The leaves would rustle here and there as the cool night breeze passed by.
Y/n slipped a hand under his shirt to rub circles on his chest. Though she couldn't see it, Will's face heated up immediately, his cheeks started to hurt with how wide his smile was.
She shivered when the breeze flew by, Will immediately took notice. He sat up, shrugged his hoodie off and helped her put it on.
"Damn." he whispered before biting his bottom lip, his eyes were lazily half lidded. Y/n melted under his gaze as she found it unbelievably attractive, "You look good in my clothes angel."
Will leaned in for a kiss, their lips brushed as they both were teasing each other- Y/n more than him. Y/n closed the gap, pressing her soft lips against his.
She pushed Will down to lay on his back and straddled his lower stomach, his hands quickly ran up her thighs, giving them a squeeze.
The girl pulled away with their faces mere centimeters from each other, "All fun and games till I raid your closet, Perkins." she giggled. He felt as if his heart skipped multiple beats that her laugh.
Will looked at her like she was the most precious thing the earth could possibly fathom.
"What is mine is yours princess."
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"I am heading back to Japan."
Y/n eyes shot open, "Wait, what?!"
She got off the bed and stride towards L who was now packing his suit case, cleaning out his side of the closet.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner." Y/n sighed whilst opening one of the dresser drawers, "I would've packed our things way sooner."
While rummaging through the clothes in the drawer, a skinny pale hand came into view, closing it shut. Y/n raised her head to look at the owner of the hand.
"I'm going to Japan." he emphasize his words more. Y/n eyebrows furrowed unintentionally.
She folded her arms under her chest, "And why am I not going?'
L pushed her hands his his jeans pockets as he does, " I need someone to stay in England to act as our outside source."
"We don't need an outside source, L."
"Yes we do. We need to some to look over satellite feed and access the CCTV cameras-"
"You realize I can do this in Japan right?"
L turned away to start packing again as he responded, "I am running on borrowed time, I have absolutely no time to spare in moving this much equipment."
Y/n huffed in annoyance as she neared closer, "All the equipment and information we have Near has it too, have him do it so I can come along."
"Yes but I need Near." L straightened his posture as he realized what came out of his mouth, he knew he didn't phrase his sentence properly.
"Oh, so you need Near but you don't need me." she laughed softly, L saw the tears threatening to spill from her e/c eyes, "Understood detective."
"Y/n plea-"
"Don't." she shook her head before leaving the room.
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In the meanest streets of Japan, two males sat on a old couch in the middle of the room.
It's concrete walls made every sound within the room echo. Water dripped from the old rusty overhead pipes.
Despite the eerie and discomfort the place provided, there were bright rugs placed and a Tv showing cartoons that made the place home.
The most expensive thing in the abandoned area they lived in was probably the equipment. Computers, laptops, firearms, illegal substances and all that jazz.
It wasn't much but hell, Mello had his chocolate and Matt had his games and cigarettes
"Did you do it?"
"Yeah." Matt responded in an half assed manner as his attention was the gameboy in his hands, his tongue poked out as he focused on beating the level, "It's on the laptop on the table."
Mello knelt down by the table, hastily opening the device and grinned as he saw all the information his tech loving friend was able to get.
"Mind telling me why this man is so important?" Matt spoke after a moment of silence, he hummed in satisfaction as he beat the level and put his game down.
"Because," Mello trailed of as he finished reading the last paragraph on the screen, "This man is helping Kira in his killings."
"Oh ho." Matt chuckled, "What? Your spidey senses are tingling? Any idiot Kira supporter can be helping him."
The blond scoffed and stood up to his feet, straightening his leather jacket, "This guy...Teru Mikami is different. Even he was a kid, he hated bullies- got into fights with them as well."
Mello sat next to his brown haired friend and propped up his feet roughly on the coffee table as he continued, " From the information you were able to pull up he said and I quote 'I did it because they deserved it' Then he grew up to be a criminal prosecutor...Don't you see? He's fucking perfect."
Matt nodded in understanding, running a hand through his soft hair, "I see. You think Near and L know about this idiot?"
Mello scoffed whilst grabbing a chocolate bar from the nightstand next to the couch, "If they did they wouldn't be having the confrontation with Light at the warehouse. It's suicide."
The unwrapping of the pack around the chocolate filled the silence for a while till Matt spoke up, "Gonna tell em?"
Mello deadpanned at his friend with the chocolate between his teeth, "Of course not, why do that when we could do something about it ourselves?"
Matt groaned at the mention of work and pulled out his pack of cigarettes to ease what's to come. He much rather play video games and eat junk food.
Matt does do that in his spare time but with the amount to junk food the two consume is terrifying yet they don't seem to gain any weight.
They are rather skinny but they are really toned. I guess anyone would be when they run away from police every weekend and partake in shoot outs twice a week.
That takes a lot of strength and movement.
With a few flicks of the scroll on Matt's lighter, flame was now emitting from it to light his cigarette.
"That shit's bad for you." Mello smirked as he took another bite from his chocolate bar. Oh how he loves telling Matt that just to solely piss him off.
"So is your ego that's the size of Russia but you don't see me telling you anything."
Mello laughed as he pulled out his pistol from his boot, cocked it and placed it on his lap, "I'd watch myself if I were you."
It was Matt's turn to laugh as he reached for his pistol tucked between his shirt and his thick sleeveless jacket, with white fur running on the collar and the edges of it
The brun popped the clip from the gun to check its bullets and shoved it back in with a 'click'
After a while of intense staring and silence, the two burst out into a fit of laughter then put their guns away.
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