Death Note x Reader (REQUESTS OPEN)

Requested by: @Jelly

Contains language

"Relax, (Y/n). I'm sure Mel won't get hurt," Matt called, his eyes flicking up from his device.

"I have full faith in Mello's abilities, but I still have a bad feeling about this..." you responded as you kept your eyes trained on the screen that played out the feed. You had only momentarily torn your eyes away from the screen to glance at Matt. Your heart dropped when you looked back at the screen, finding only static. "Hey, Matt?"

At the sound of the unease present in your face, the red-haired man shot up from his chair and leaned over your chair. His grin faded as he threw down his electronic device and grabbed a cigarette from his pocket, placing it between his lips.

"Should we be worried...?" you asked, eyes still locked on the screen and willing for it to come back.

"I'm going to go check it out," Matt quickly responded, already heading out the door. "Just stay here and get out your med kit-"

"Is it that bad?" you worriedly asked, your brow knitting in concern.

However, Matt had already closed the door and was currently hurrying toward his car. As soon as he had disappeared into the vehicle, you heeded your boyfriend's orders and grabbed the medical kit, the one that you had bought recently. Of course, you never hoped that you would be forced to use it on Mello or Matt.

Time passed slowly, during which you were arranging the different medical items and anxiously pacing around the living room. Your head snapped up when the front door slammed open, and you could hear Matt and Mello arguing.

"Matt, get your hands off of me! I'm gonna be fine. Hell, I'm not even that hurt," Mello said as you ran into the living room, your eyes widening at the sight before you.

"Mel, we really need to tend to you," Matt tried, attempting to push the taller guy into the small bathroom. "(Y/n), do you think he has third-degree burns? I mean, he can't feel anything."

"It might also take him a little while to actually...understand what happened to him," you answered as you steeled yourself, walking into the bathroom. Pushing down all of your nervousness, you were able to treat and bind his wounds. Soon, Mello was laid onto the bed as you wiped your brow free of sweat.

"Thank goodness you decided to fixate on medical procedures, huh?" Matt responded, his brow still knitted. His dark blue eyes occasionally flicked over to check on his boyfriend, his lips pulled down in worry.

"Matt, it's gonna be okay..." you murmured, holding out a shaky hand to place on his arm. "As long as I'm still around, I'm better than any hospital."

"Considering that our sorry asses have been saved by you many times, I think we all agree with that notion," he replied, a small smile gracing his lips.

"Aww, I would save you guys any day," you murmured, leaning forward to press your lips against Matt's cheek. In a moment, your stomach began to grumble and Matt pulled back to look down at it.

"How about I treat you for a job well done?" Matt offered, grabbing his car keys. "I'll get some food quickly and bring it back home. Hopefully, we can get some food into Mel's system..." A look of distress crossed his face as you moved forward to quickly brush Matt's cheek.

"You don't have to worry about him. I've never stopped watching over him once," you responded, your lips tilting up in a smile. "Just because I'm still watching him, that doesn't mean you can dawdle, okay?"

"I know that..."

Soon, Matt was able to convince himself to leave your apartment, and you were currently tending to Mello's unconscious body. Letting out a heavy sigh, you pulled back your other boyfriend's bangs and wiped his sweating forehead with a damp rag.

"You know, you are really putting yourself into harm's way with things like this..." you murmured, setting the rag back into the bowl of water. Your hand moved down to capture Mello's as you held it up to your mouth, peppering it with light kisses. "I know that this is important to you, but you're going to get even more hurt... Matt and I love you more than anything, and we don't want to see you hurt...or dead. Please don't die on us, okay? You need to keep that promise to us, babe. Whatever you do, don't die..."