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[chocorosary]

*happens to have passed by a couple of other captives, but had thought nothing of it; after all, why should he be concerned about the love lives of those besides himself? Having come to the conclusion that the population as a whole was just too damn mushy, he's less than thrilled to find himself stood below a sprig of mistletoe

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[themis_incarne]

*sees Mello standing there, very clearly stuck as he walks by. He fights the urge to laugh, even though it really is amusing*

Do you need some help?

[chocorosary]

*turns around to look at L, frowning a little, but not nearly as much as he would be if it were anyone else; this was getting old fast for him, but he couldn't say that he really minded if L was around to help him out*

How could you tell?

[themis_incarne]

It's rather obvious. *moves up towards him, stopping a couple of feet away*

*honestly doesn't mind if he gets to kiss Mello again*

Have you considered bringing Matt along whenever you want to travel from building to building yet?

[chocorosary]

*attempts to move his feet to close the distance between them, but nope, no can do*

I don't know where he is right now; I was headed to our room, since he's probably in there, but even he would probably get sick of this really fucking quick.

[themis_incarne]

Most likely. I don't know if I'm going to be able to tolerate this myself.

*puts a foot forward and a hand on Mello's hip. He leans in to kiss him deeply, hoping that the power behind the mistletoe will be at least be appeased by the gesture*

[chocorosary]

*opens his mouth to speak, but instead finds himself accepting a kiss. He kisses back unusually gently, letting L take control for once; Mello knew that he at least owed him that much, and he was happy to give it to him*

[themis_incarne]

*continues to make out with him for longer than is really necessary, but neither of them are complaining. L is even so bold as to caress Mello's cheek tenderly with his free hand, a gesture of warm affection that wouldn't go amiss. With the off chance that Matt walked by and found them, it was doubtful that he would mind very much*

Mm. *draws away, but keeps his face close*

Chocolate pudding, isn't it?

[chocorosary]

*smiles as L pulls away, thoroughly enjoying the attention that he was being paid; through L's deep kisses and caresses, he actually felt as if he had gained something from this previously horrifying experience after all. Matt had still been on his mind, but through L's gentle treatment, he couldn't help but not worry about what the other would think*

*takes an experimental step with but one of his feet slightly forward, the toe of his boots barely an inch from L's... feet, his mind thrilled to find that it had worked*

*grins, one of his own arms shifting over L's shoulder* Of course. But, you know, with all of the time I've spent standing here, I think I'm hungry again.

[themis_incarne]

*mirrors the movement by sliding a tender arm about Mello's waist*

Me as well. But then again, I always am. *tries his luck by giving Mello another kiss, this time a little more demanding*

[chocorosary]

Good; I expected you to be. *pauses for a moment, clearly slightly shocked at how eager L seemed to be, but he was quickly returning the kiss* *takes a small step towards away from him; barely centimetres, just to check that they still weren't stuck beneath the plant, smirking into the kiss when he found that he wasn't*

[themis_incarne]

*squeezes him a little tighter, lips moving along his jawline and up to Mello's ear*

*in a tone of voice attractive in its innocence* Why is that, Mello?

[chocorosary]

*shivers slightly as L's lips trail his skin, holding him closer*

*bites his lip, his own voice lowered a little* As you said, you always are.

[themis_incarne]

Mm. Not exactly the answer I was looking for, but it works.

*lightly rests his chin in the crook of Mello's shoulder*

[chocorosary]

*chuckles, leaning over and pressing a kiss to L's forehead*

Oh? And what were you expecting?

[themis_incarne]

Something a little more clever. But it doesn't really matter.

*sighs happily at the kiss regardless*

[chocorosary]

*raises an eyebrow* Clever? I could make some sordid innuendo about your hunger, but I doubt that was what you were looking for. *smiles*

But you're right, it doesn't. Hn, so, cafeteria. *takes L's hand, beginning to walk* *mumbling* Better not be any more mistletoe on the way... although... *evil smirk!*