I'm baaaack

I'm baaaack! Lol. Here is the sequel to His Own Kind Of Strawberry Jam! Their Own Kind Of Crystal Tears.

Chapter One: Echo (by Trapt)

I do not own Matt, BB, Mello or Death Note.

Ryuzaki laid his head on the back of the dirty, old gray couch. He stared at the off-white wall in front of him. He slowly and gently closed his eyes. A single crystal tear slid down his pale face. It had been…2 months? 3 months? Ryuzaki wasn't sure but it had a long time since he saw his precious pet. He let him go and never saw him again. His pet ran off to save a bastard. A bastard that tore his pet's heart apart and left him. He wished deeply that he hadn't told him to leave. He wanted to run after him, grab him, and beg him to stay. To love him. He had been sitting here for a week now. Every week he stayed at a different spot in his 'home'. The first week he stayed in his bed, trying to get the feeling and warmth of his red headed pet back from the bed. The next at the table, in the chair his pet sat in.

More tears slid down. They wouldn't stop. And he didn't try to stop them. They finally came out and they should stay for awhile he thought. "1 tear, 2 tears, crystal clear tears." He mumbled over and over again.

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Matt laid in his bed in the bedroom he shared with Mello. He looked over at Mello's naked form sleeping next to him. When he was asleep, Mello was so peaceful who would think he was an angel from heaven. Matt looked away from the blond. He couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand Mello. It was too much. Mello was too much. Mello wanted so much out of him. On the computer and in bed. A tear slid down his face.

(one tear)

Matt missed the man from three months ago. He took him into his home and let him sleep with him, both literality and sexually. He gave him food. He gave him love. And what did the man get in return? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Okay, maybe a broken heart. Fine, a heart that had shattered into a million little pieces that would take years to fix. Another tear fell.

(two tears)

Mello slowly opened his cerulean eyes. He looked over at Matt. He couldn't see his face but he knew something was wrong.

"Matt? What are you doing?" He asked, yawning. At the sound of Mello's voice, more tears fell and Matt let out a sob.

(crystal clear tears)

Mello sat up and crawled over to Matt. "Matty? Tell me what's wrong." He asked gently. Matt looked at him. "W-Why are you being so nice?" He asked, his voice shaking. "You're crying, Matt. I care. I'm not a heartless bastard."

(…don't make me laugh you ignorant son of a bitch)

"It's nothing…" Matt muttered. He tried not to smirk at what Mello had said.

What did you guys think? Do you like the new title?

Also, I wanna see you guys try and guess you who think is the person talking in the (Blah)s.

BK