MATT'S EYESIGHT.
Mello walked into the living room of the apartment that he shared with his 'partner' in crime, Matt. It was a mess, and there in the middle of the expanse of decay, sprawled on the couch, was his gamer. He was snoring, loudly, probably passed out from staying up to late playing games. Mello almost felt bad waking him up, almost but not quite.
"Wakey, wakey!" the blond said, sitting on the redhead's stomach.
"Ugh. Mell, do you really have to sit on my stomach." He groaned, trying to roll over on his side, and failing.
Mello straddled him, swing his leather clad leg over Matt's head.
"Well, there was no where else to sit, and if I sat on the floor could I do this?"
"True." Matt answered, smiling a bit.
He was adorable in the morning, his red hear was tussled, sticking up in all different directions, and his goggles slightly crooked on the top of his head. He rubbed his eyes, and looked up at the mafia member that sat on him.
"Good morning." He said.
"Finally! He's opened his eyes!" mello said.
"Someone's chipper this morning," matt said, reaching up to brush a long strand of hair out of Mello's face.
"Yey, well, I have good news!" he said.
"What?"
"I'm done with the mafia!" the blond enthused.
"What?" matt said, slightly shocked, he started to pat down his hair and put on his goggles, finally noticing the large, red scar that covered half of Mellos face.
"WHAT THE HELL?" matt nearly yelled, sitting up quickly almost dumping mello on the floor. Luckily he held on with his legs, clinging to Matt's striped shirt.
"WHAT HAPPENED!?! WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU?!? I'LL KILL THEM! I SWEAR! IF THEY DID" mello interrupted Matt's rant by kissing him, stopping the stream of threats.
"They didn't do anything to me Matty, I did this on accident." Mello, said, a bit surprised with Matt's reaction, was his sight really that bad?
Matt was not convinced, "how do you burn half of your face off on accident?"
"Well, I had to blow up the hide out… so."
Matt rolled his eyes behind the yellow lenses, "I told you not to blow anything up with out my help."
"Yeah well you would have never agreed to let me set off the bombs while inside." Mello said, snuggling up to matt now that he had calmed down.
Matt snorted, "of course I wouldn't have. You're not supposed to blow up buildings while inside them Mell."
"So it's not too bad." Mello asked, half afraid that matt would think he was hideous now that he was scared.
"What are you talking about?" the gamer asked, oblivious as always.
"The scar."
"Oh, actually I think it makes you quite sexy. Adds a dangerous tone to your otherwise perfect body." Matt said, slightly amused that mello would even have to ask if he was sexy.
"Thanks."
"So… what's for breakfast? Now that you're staying here, I bet you made me something great, let me guess, omelets, just like mom used to make."
"Shut up Matty." Mello said pushing his partner in crime back onto the couch.