YO fo shizzle in mah nizzle mah homies! New fan fic. Got thi idea during excel(Abstinance education) lol
oh well. uh... enjoy, I will update a soon as I get a chance(Even though my mother is getting slightly tired of my writing slightly dirty fruity fanfictions. Oh well!
I luff you!
I blinked tiredly. Morning already? I thought silently as I slowly sat up in my soft bed. The chilly air flowing from my open door made me shake slightly.
"Hmm…" I yawned and stood as I stretched my arms in the air. I stepped to my closet and grasped the handles, opening in carefully. It was lined with various styles of shirts, most simple strips. I frowned. Okay…there are no pants I quickly walked to my dresser. I searched through it, finding nothing but Shirts, my vest and boxer shorts.
"No way" I sighed as I took a few steps outside my door. Of course, standing there in the hall was Mello. My best friend and "more" so to say. He was wearing his usual tight fitting, long sleeved, black shirt. My eyes wandered lower and widened. He was wearing loose fitting (for his abnormally thin self) jeans with evenly spaced stripes running down there width.
My pants.
"Hey Matty" He chirped while looking at me innocently. Oh god.
"Mello. Why. Are. You. Wearing. My. Pants." I said slowly. He smiled sweetly. He was planning something.
"Do you want them back?" He asked. I squinted at him suspiciously.
"Yes Mello. I want my pants back." He smiled slyly to my response. I couldn't quite tell why, but whenever he smiles like that, nothing good happens.
"If you want them back, you are going to have to take them off of me" He said simply. I blushed. He wants me to unzip his pants and remove them. Basically asking for him to start something. But really I couldn't tell which would be worse. I was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and boxers, and short boxers at that. He smiled. "Well?"
"No way Mello, just gimme them back" I hissed. I walked to him, stopping only several inches away.
"Poor Matt." He paused "You will just have to go pantless then, and who knows what I may do to you like that" He smiled"The opportunity may be to great" He said as he leaned towards me, touching his warm lips to mine. My face heated up and I quickly backed away.
"Mello stop it now." I said warily. This happened way to often. It would start with an innocent kiss and escalate to more, until Mello got pissy and stormed off. That is basically the story of my life. He frowned, his soft blond hair nearly obscuring his eyes. He was so adorable sometimes. (No!)
"You want your pants back or not?"
I sighed. He was going to make me. I needed my pants, it was freezing, the rest were in the laundry, and there is no way I am going all the way to the laundry room dressed like this. I grabbed the zipper and pulled downward. (Oh my god) My face was bright red. (I am just lucky the door is closed) I fumbled with the small button and undid it. Turning around briefly and let out a deep breath (this is to much) I turned back and grasped the sides of his pants and yanked them downward. Mello smiled as he pounced on me.
"AH" I squealed as he straddled my hips.
"You are too easy Mattie" He said teasingly as he suck out his tongue. He laced his thin fingers behind my neck, arching it forward. I blushed.
"Mello come on.... I have class" I lied. He pouted,
"Don't lie Matt" (How do you know I am lying?) He must have read my mind as he responded
"Matt, you musn't think I am as stupid as to not know some of you scedule." He said
please review or I may not continue it, and I may just cry
well, I wont actually cry, but you get my point (I want reviews very much) Oh, and I encourage critique
