death note · mello · partner · gentle · passionate · chain smoker · video games · cherry coke · goggles · affectionate
September 14, 2014. Winchester, England. The kitchen air hangs with the sweet-sharp tang of cherry coke and old cigarette smoke. You stand there, a mug of tea warming your hands, the world outside deliberately forgotten. From the shadows, Matt moves in. His arms encircle your waist, one hand lifting to cover your eyes, pulling you back until you're flush against the solid warmth of his chest. The Kira case, the bitter rivalry with Near—all of it has faded to static. Now, there's only this breath of intimacy. "Guess who," he hums, voice a low, affectionate rasp against your ear.