Living alone, wasn't easy. No one really visited you so if you went missing, no one would notice. That's why when this blond headed dude kidnapped you, no one came to the rescue. Now, you weren't going to lie, this was the most eventful thing that has happened to you, and you weren't enjoying it. The kidnapper left all your minty sweets on the counter which, in your mind, was a crime. You didn't try and struggle, it was pointless. You watched enough tv to know you weren't going to escape unless some flamingo fell on the kidnappers head. You had a big imagination, okay! You reached in you pocket and took out a packet of mint gum. You chewed one, humming Christmas songs.

~~~ Time Skip ~~~

You finally arrived to your destination. The blond dude put a blindfold on you so you couldn't see anything, so if you did escape you wouldn't be able go get very far without getting lost. You felt warmth hit you as you entered a building. After a few minutes of walking he threw you onto a sofa.

"Excuse me, I'm fragile, easily broken. Handle with care." You said as you crossed your arms.

"Shut up." He growled. You obviously annoyed him with all your Christmas songs. You hummed every single Christmas song you knew, sometimes the same one multiple times... It was a long journey okay?

"Hey Mells, who's that?" You heard another voice.

"Excuse me. May I take this blindfold off..." You said. You heard a growl and decided that was a yes. He didn't exactly say no. You took off the blindfold and starting blinking against the sudden brightness. You saw the blond in leather eating chocolate, his blue eyes glaring at you. Next to him was another dude with a black and white striped long sleeved top, jeans, goggles and red hair. He had a DS in his hand. You waved to him.

"Hello there, am I the only one who really talks here?" You asked, tilting your head.

"Usually you can't get Mells to shut up but he seems pissed off." The red head said.

"He seems to hate Christmas songs." You said with a sad smile.

"I'm Matt." The red head said. You decided a while ago, after Kira was announced to need a name and a face to kill, to use an alias.

"I'm Mint." You smiled.

"Mint?" Mells questioned.

"Yes, Mint. Like mint chocolate chip ice cream, and what's your name blondie?" You asked as you got out another piece of gum. Mells growled at his nickname.

"Mello." He replied.

"Like... MarshMello?" You questioned. Mello was about to say something when Matt burst out laughing.

"Excuse me." You said looking at Matt. He ignored you as he carried on laughing. His red hair reminded you of strawberries. A lot.

"Strawberry, shut it." You said. Matt suddenly stopped laughing and looked confused at you.

"Why did you call me strawberry?" He questioned.

"Your hair. It reminds me of strawberries. I have trouble remembering names. Well, I just can't be bothered to remember names. So I associate people's names with food. It's easier. Marshmello and Strawberry. That's you two." You simply said as you fiddle with a gum wrapper.

"Mells, why is she here?" Matt asked.

"You said we needed help to solve this case, I got someone." Mello said as he bit his chocolate.

"She just came?" Matt questioned.

"Unwillingly." You pointed out.

"You kidnapped her?!"

"And he left my mint sweets on the counter... THE COUNTER!" You said, all dramatically, earning funny looks from Matt and Mello.

"I'm tired. Can I get a pillow... And a blanket?" You asked politely. Mello nodded and Matt left the room. He came back with a blanket and pillow. You curled yourself up into a ball and slept on the sofa, reluctantly. You normally slept on the floor, in the corner of your room, with headphones in. But this wasn't home. This was somewhere else.

~~~ Time Skip to Morning ~~~

You woke, stretching as you sat up. You looked around and saw that no one was awake yet. You were about to get up when you noticed a bag on the floor with a post-it note saying '~Mint~'. You opened the bag and saw it was full of minty sweets. There were polos, mento's, gum, mint chocolate, mint chocolate chip ice cream flavoured gum and much more. You smiled and started eating the mento's. A few minutes later Mello walked in, shirtless.

"Woah. Dude. Dude. It's too early to comprehend you and your body and all that. Dude." You said as you looked away quickly.

"Like what you see?" Mello smirked as he got a bar of chocolate.

"Yes, but that's not the point." You said as you ate another mento.

"What's the point then?" Mello said as he sat down.

"You need me for help, correct?"
Mello just nodded slightly.

"Well I CANNOT concentrate with you shirtless." You said as you threw the empty mento packet at him. He sighed, got up and left. When he came back he was dressed in leather again. You, were daydreaming. What about? That's obvious. Mello's abs. Yep. Mello cleared his throat and you came back to reality.

"Goddamnit! That's all I'm going to be thinking about now!" You shouted. Mello gave you a funny look. He was going to say something when Matt walked in.

"What's with all the shouting?" Matt asked. His hair was a mess, but at least he was wearing a shirt.

"Marshmello was walking around shirtless, distracting me from helping you guys." You said as you moved on to eat the mint chocolate. Matt just stared at you and Mello, sitting on the sofa, eating chocolate almost in unison. It was kinda scary.

"Sorry Strawberry." You said as you took another bite from your chocolate. You suddenly turned your head to look at Mello.

"Marshmello, I need clothes." You simply stated.

"That is not my problem." Mello said. Matt walked out of the room, going back to sleep.

"It will be if you don't let me go home and get clothes."

"No."

"Then we get to go shopping!" You clapped. Mello growled.

"I'm not taking you."

"1. It's really weird that you growl, and 2. Yes you are. Or else I'll wear your clothes." You smiled. Mello glared at you but got up and headed for the door. You pulled on your boots and ran after him.

"So, er, how we getting my clothes?" You asked Mello. Mello got on a motorcycle. He looked at your scared face. You have never been on a motorcycle and you were obviously frightened. Mello just smirked. You reluctantly sat on the bike behind Mello. He gave you a helmet and put one on himself. You put your helmet on.
"Hold on tight." Mello said. You wrapped your arms around him. You blushed slightly as you felt his abs through the leather vest he was wearing. Before another word could be said you both were off. The adrenaline was amazing, watching the city fly by. You were enjoying the ride, but it soon came to an end. Mello stopped the motorcycle and you both took the helmets off, placing them on the bike. You entered your house and packed a bag full of important items e.g. Clothes, hair straightener and mint sweets. You got your iPod and headphones and stuffed them in your pocket. You grabbed your bag and left the house. Mello was standing by the bike.

"You took your time."

"I did indeed." You said as you headed back on the bike.

"Strawberry! We're back!" You shouted as you entered the little house.

"Did you buy any cigarettes?" Matt asked. You shook your head. "Only my clothes, I'm getting changed." You said as you went into the bathroom. You put in a black sleeveless top and short shorts. You put on black lace up boots an you put your hair up in a messy bun, letting a few strands fall. You turned your head slightly to look at the infinity tattoo on the right side of your neck, under your ear. You put on some makeup and went back to the living room.

"Excuse me, Marshmello, Strawberry, but why do you exactly need me?"

"You'll see." Mello said as he bit into his chocolate bar.

A/N
Here is le crap Mello x Reader.
I know I spelt Marshmallow wrong. Yes I called Matt, Strawberry and Mello, Marshmello. Deal with it. Yes you are now called Mint, but you love mint.... In this Fanfiction. Yeah. Here ya go.