"Take of your goggles."
"What? Why?"
"Just do it."
"…No way. Fuck off."
Click. "Do it now."
"Fine, fine! Whatever."
Matt hated taking off his goggles. He felt weird without them. He'd been wearing them since Wammy's House, since he was assigned as Mello's roommate (which, he thinks, Roger did that on purpose jut to torture him. He was a bit of as smartass to him….) There are very few times Mello had seen him without them. Going without his goggles made him feel exposed, not that he'd ever admit it. And his eyes hurt without them. He'd been wearing them for so long….they were really only for protecting his eyes when he played video games.
Today, Mello randomly came up to him and demanded he take them off. He resisted at first, but when Mello pulls out his gun...and Mello never bluffs. He was such a pushover for Mello and it pisses him off. But he didn't think it was really a big deal…..anyway.
So, with great reluctance Matt pulled them off and immediately felt uncomfortable. His eyes hurt from the light and felt dry from the air. He could see Mello for once, not bathed in an orange tint staring at him with an intense expression, as usual. He could see the rest of their shitty apartment, also not bathed in an orange tint. It somehow looked worse without it. He never really paid attention. He spends pretty much all day playing video games. I hate my life. Or love it. I can't decide.
"You should leave them off more often." The sound of Mello's voice broke him out of his thoughts. He looked up to Mello who had an unreadable expression on his face.
"You look way hotter without them. Maybe you'll actually get dates then, and not just complain about your lacking love life all the fucking time." Oh. That was unexpected. There was a bit of a bite to Mello's words at the end of his sentence. Well, whatever. I can complain all I fucking want. And he's an asshole of a friend if he's not going to listen. Yeah, that's it. Mello's an asshole. With gay clothes and a chocolate fetish. And creepy obsessions. Hehe. Matt thought smiling to himself a little.
"Hey. Are you listening to me? I said you look hot without your goggles."
"Mello, you're such a faggot."
"Shut the fuck up, bitch."
"…..whatever."
Well, then. I really don't write that much, and I don't think this is that funny, but I hope it's at least mildly entertaining! I forget where the inspiration for this came from, I wrote this long ago, late at night, and only now decided to upload it. Just a short drabbly thing really, but please review and leave constructive criticism if you can! :D I suppose you can flame, it's not like I can stop you...but do you really want to do that? ;3