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Disclaimer : I dont own Death Note or its characters

Chapter 1

I could hear Matt rummaging around the kitchen.

He normally came and hung round my place, mostly because I always had food, and he didn't. It doesn't bother me; I didn't really eat much else from chocolate. Silky, sweet goodness... Matt spends too much money on games to be able to afford food. A complete waste, if you ask me.

CLANG!

"Ouch!"

Oh god, what's he done now...

"What are you doing?" I spat as I saw an annoyed Matt on the floor along with various different pots and pans, having walked into the kitchen to see what all the noise was about.

"Why do you keep your pans in the top cupboard?" he yelled back, climbing back up to his feet and adjusting his orange tinted goggles over his eyes.

I simply sighed and picked up the pans. As much of an ass Matt was, I could never stay mad at him, he was my best friend and as much as I denied it, I did love him. In slightly more-than-friendly ways, too, but he would never know that.

I watched him as he started getting things out of the cupboards. He was a perfect height, not too tall, or too small, and definitely not overweight, although for someone who barely ate, he wasn't quite as skinny as you'd expect, and his hair was a beautiful shade of crimson... I often played with the ends of his hair when he was on his games and too distracted to notice.

When he reached for the packet of pasta his shirt rode up a little exposing some of the pale, soft-looking skin of his waist... I shivered.

"Cold?" Matt quickly pulled me back to reality as he started boiling the pasta, a smile on his face.

"Oh, um... yeah I think I'm gonna go put something on..." I turned and walked towards my room quickly, hands balling into fists – anything to stop myself from jumping him. I had a plan to try and get him really drunk one night, so I could kiss him... See how he reacts. Then I could either blame it on the alcohol or let it go further. Heh.

I threw the first sweater I saw on, which just so happened to be Matt's. He must've left it here last week.

Walking back through to the living room, I saw Matt sat on the floor eating pasta while playing some game, like always. I sat on the couch behind him, my hand automatically drifting to toy with his hair.

"Oh, I had something to tell you..." Matt said not looking away from the TV screen as he mashed buttons.

"What?"

"I've got a new girlfriend."

Girlfriend? When did that happen? I think my life just shattered...

"She's really nice, I think you'll like her... I really think I have something here!" Matt smiled brightly, still not taking his eyes off the screen, while I sat, mouth open, mind racing.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, forcing myself to remain calm.

"Okay... Nice..." I said slowly

"Really? I thought you might oppose to it..."

"Why would you think that?" I snapped, a bit unlike myself... Kind of aggravated.

"I dunno really, just thought you would, y'know..."

"That's insightful," I said, my voice practically oozing sarcasm

"Anyway," Matt began, shaking my comment off in his usual, unconcerned way. "I'd love for you to meet her tomorrow!"

I really couldn't care less who the bitch was, but she was taking my Matt away so I guess I had to check her out. See if she's anywhere near good enough for him.

"Sure, whatever."

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