King of all the Toys

When Mello stirred and woke up, it was Monday-- to him, at least. Monday, and he woke to an empty bed, curled up around his cat and still fully clothed. He sat up, stretched, and blinked down sleepily, remembering he'd come home late last night and hadn't bothered changing before crawling into bed. Nakago must not have wanted to wake him in the morning when he left for work, he figured, getting out of bed to shower and get dressed, turning on the television as he did so just to have the background noise. He didn't like silence very much. It made him uncomfortable, especially when he was alone.