So this is the beggining of a little series of oneshots for the Wammy's boys, most will be cute and/or funny.


"Mello?" Matt called softly into his best friends room.

"Whaaaat Matt?" Mello groaned, rolling over. He was sleeping soundly till the redhead came in and interupted. Matt shrank back.

"Mel, I had a bad dream..." he whispered. Mello sat up.

"You woke me up because of a god damned-" he stopped mid sentence. Matt looked a little freaked out. he sighed.

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"Could I...maybe sleep in here?" he asked. Mello dropped his head back down on the pillow.

"Fine...." he grumbled, lifting the blanket. Matt hopped in next to him, wrapping his arms around the blonde's waist.

"Thanks Mel...I owe ya one.." the gamer muttered sleepily. Mello patted his head.
"Yeah, whatever."

A few minutes later, he heard another person enter.

"Whaaaaaaat?" Mello demanded.

"I was wondering..." Near began quietly. Mello wanted to punch something. Near too?

"You what? You want to sleep here too? Did you have a bad dream or something?"

"Bad dreams would not frighten me, they have no logic and are often figments of our imagination."

"Then leave."

"Please?"

Mello sighed and lifted the other side of the banket. "Get in..." he muttered. Near cuddled up to unoccupied side of Mello.

"Thank you..." he whispered. Mello rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. I'm just to tired to fight with you, so just sleep."


Rodger walked in to see the shock of his life: his top 3 students, 2 of which hated each other, were all tangled up on Mello's bed. Things at Wammy's were never what they seemed.