Near's birthday gift

by Ninaiso

You can say all birthdays are a surprise, but this had it’s special surprise no one could have
ever predicted. It all started August 24th at a place known as the Special Prevision
for Kira or SPK for short, a white haired young man, wearing only white socks, an over sized white
coat, and over sized white pants was awaking from his “nights rest” if that’s what you want to call it.
Truthfully he only had four hours of sleep since most of the night and day he was working. He was
the worlds greatest successor to the greatest detective whoms alias was L, and before his death, was
investigating a difficult case known as the Kira Case but died from the criminal he was trying to
capture. Now the young man, his alias being Near, is now carrying on with the case, in which his
one idol died trying to solve, as a tribute and even revenge for his death.
That morning the pale young man was turning seventeen today and had a hunch that a
“surprise party” was waiting for him downstairs. He slowly picked his small body out of bed and
walked down the stairway to the main room and sat in a rather strange position in his chair just as
his idol once did as he began to work more on the Kira Case. Near knew the rest of the members
were awake but none where to be found. The white haired young man analyzed the room and made
an assumption that they were waiting from him in the room at the end of the corridor. Known he
can’t avoid it, Near stood up from his chair and began to walk towards the door, but just has soon as
he walked around the corner a women with long blond hair, known as Hal, slammed right into the
young man knocking him off his feet. Near was very easy to overcome but he managed pick himself
back up despite Hal’s offer for help.
“I’m fine, Hal.” he stated in his usual neutral tone. “What seems to be the problem?” he
asked but already knew where this was going.
“It’s Rester! He’s suddenly collapsed onto the floor!” Hal answered panicked or at least
seemed to be.
“Alright show me.” Near quietly sighed. He couldn’t help but think that this was a very lame
excuse to make him come into the back room considering the case sort of revolved around many
heart attack deaths. Despite that, he followed the blond haired women anyway. He stepped into the
back room and as soon as he turned on the lights, right on cue his members yelled, SURPRISE!
Even thought it wasn’t much of a surprise. Near had specifically told them that he didn’t want his
aging to be celebrated in a festive manner but his members couldn’t resist and he knew that. He sat
down in a chair in front of his cake and while Rester, the tallest and strongest member, Geovanni,
the second smartest and cunning member, and Hal, the only female member, sang happy birthday as
Near blew out his seventeen candles. Although he wasn’t pleased, he still continued with tradition.
When all of his gifts were unwrapped and the party had ended, Near went straight back to work and
so did all the members of the SPK but Near was hoping that someone else was at that party. A young
man with blond hair that reached his shoulders, with the alias of Mello. Mello was second best to
Near when they were children in the orphanage and institute that took in smart children and bred
them to be the next L. Mello was always trying his hardest to beat him but never succeeding and
thus he has become obsessed with beating the small genius and being the exact opposite of Near,
always eat’s chocolate, has always repeatedly said I hate you and even threatened the small boy.
Still, the young white haired man couldn’t help but feel a connection with Mello but would never
shows his feelings to anything at all. In Mello’s eyes he is calm, cruel and his biggest rival, that may
be true but Near has strange feeling inside himself for the blond boy.

~~~-----------------------:Later that Day:---------------------~~~

Near was going to sleep late again tonight everyone was already in bed but even though he
was tired from yesterday but didn’t show it, he still went to sleep late tonight. He was about to lay
down on his bed when the door creaked open. Near turned around and saw something amazing. It was
Mello of all people. He was wearing a red coat with white fluff on the hood and a rosary cross
hanging on his neck with black pants with a cross design on both knees. The boy who hated Near’s
very existence, who hated being second to him, who left the orphanage that they both came from,
who was gone for four years and never heard from since, was here now.
Near managed to keep his emotionless expression but was still slightly stunned by who he
saw before him and before he could open his mouth the taller much stronger Mello pushed him
down on the bed and lied himself on top of the white haired young man. Mello leaned down to
Near’s face, he was so close that Near could feel his breath. Mello then brushed his lips with a soft
kiss gently slipping his tongue into the boy’s mouth causing Near to moan quietly.
After they break their kiss Near asks, “Why are you here, Mello?” with his usual neutral
tone.
“What’s wrong, Near? Don’t you already know the answer?” Mello smirked, still on top of
the white hair young man. “It’s your birthday today so I thought I’d give you your present.” he
grinned evilly, as he slid his hand up Near’s coat and began rolling Near’s nipple between his fingers
causing the white haired genius to whimper softly as he shut his eyes. Mello took his out and started
unbuttoning Near’s white coat.....

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~----------:Nears POV:----------~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I expected Mello to come but never thought something like this would happen, but still
Mello is unpredictable even for me. That night we became one, that was probably the best thing that
I had ever experienced. I’ve always thought that he and I are both two halves of the same puzzle,
two pieces of a whole needing each other to survive and only together we can achieve balance and
perfection. I hope Mello learned this tonight, and I hope he never stops hating me.

------------------------------~~~:Mello’s POV~~~--------------------------

I never really wanted to do this but something was pushing me. I hate his guts but we just
had sex. Heh, sometimes I don’t even know who I am when I’m with this little twat. He’s always the
only one who makes me this angry, the only one I can’t beat and that’s why I hate him. *munches on
his chocolate bar* Still, tonight I have this strange feeling that we are both two halves of the same
puzzle, two pieces of a whole needing each other to survive and only together we can achieve
balance and perfection........... Tsk! Yeah right! I hate his guts and always will! I hope that little brat
knows it and never forgets it!

“I hate you, Near...”
“I know, Mello...”