Ooookay

This is my first like story story…with a plot  okay but I think Mello is about 16 and Matt is about 13. They are in the Wammy house… Mello = mood swings, we'll get into that later!

Ooh **things in this** are sounds

"Matt!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Get out here and get me some CHOCOLATE!!!" I watched his slim figure rush down the stairs, a blur of red hair and stripes…and then he tripped. I watched him stumble down the last few steps, and then fall to all fours at the bottom of the steps. He looked so cute when he was being clumsy. I quickly shook my head, no, don't think like that. To dispel the thoughts from my head I yelled, "Matt? Did I ask you to fall down the stairs?". He stood quickly and came over to me, "No, I-I'm sorry". I sighed, letting a malicious grin take over my face, "Why are you sorry Matty?" He looked up at me pleadingly, but I wasn't going to bite "Are you going to answer me?". He closed his eyes, swallowing, "I'm sorry that I fell down the stairs when I should have been getting you chocolate". I put my hand under his chin and whispered, "Say it". He frowned, blinked and said the word that always sent me spinning, "Mello" he choked. With that I let him go; it felt good to be in charge.

I slowly nibbled on my fresh bar of chocolate, sometimes I felt bad for Matt, his parents were both dead, everyone's parents at Wammys were dead, but he actually knew them, it wasn't just a fact that he had parents, he had met them, he had known them, but he also had to lose them. I frowned as I reached the end of my chocolate bar, I better get to class.

School goes as usual, I grab Matt and walk him to his class, normally I wouldn't do anything for anyone, but parading around a little servant just helps me keep my status around school, it proves I can have anything, and anyone for that matter.

During my first class I can let my mind wander, I learned all the stuff we were going over in class a few weeks ago. Matt, when he first got to Wammy's Watari wanted someone to show him around, and I thought he was kinda' cute, so I raised my hand. I guess it surprised some people because I normally don't hang around people; they hang around me if you know what I mean. When Matt first got to my room where he would be sleeping, he wouldn't stop crying. One thing that really gets under my skin is people not listening to me, so when I told him to shut the hell up and he didn't, I was pretty pissed. But after a little training he learned to listen to what I say.

**Ring**

"Finally" I said aloud as I stood up to leave the class, it was pointless anyway. I went to my dorm room which I shared with my little Matt. As soon as I got into the small room I was in a bad mood, you think the best school in England could afford more than a couple of twin beds, a table, and a shitty lamp.

I flopped down on my bed and fished a piece of chocolate out from under my pillow. Matt didn't get out of class for another half hour. It's amazing how boring life is without him….

**Creeeeeeeeek**

I woke up to the sound of the old door being slowly opened. I quickly sat up on the bed and messed up my hair so I could watch him enter the room.

"M-Mello" he stuttered when he entered the room. Matt is so cute when he is nervous! "Yeah, what do you want?" He scrunched his eyes, blushing. "N-Never mind…its-its not important" No!! I didn't mean to be mean! Jeez why do I always say the wrong things when I'm around him?

"No Matt, what is it. Sorry I didn't mean to cut you off"

"Oh..okay, I was going to say that I got an A on my history test"

"GOOD JOB!" I said probably a little too loud, bringing him into a tight embrace. I can try to deny it as much as I want but as long as I have are reasons I guess it's okay if I hug him. He was obviously tired of the physical contact because he started to pull away. "Sorry" I mumbled he responded with a quiet "..its fine".

I took this moment to go to the bathroom that I shared with my entire floor in the boarding school. As soon as I shut the door I exploded." WHY DID I HAVE TO BE SOO STUPID?" He is another dude! I can't be gay! I'm not a fag! I punched the concrete walls until my knuckles were bloody...and the sad thing is it's not the first time this has happened. It's just hard, to like…I don't know how to explain it…but I'm afraid to take my relationship further with him…because I don't want to be rejected. Whatever…

I went back to my room, bloody knuckles and all and just went to sleep on my bed. When I woke up it was 2:00 am. I stood up to get some chocolate…no need to make Matt wake up and get me some at this hour. I tiptoed out of our room and headed down to the kitchen. I went to the snack cupboard, quickly picked the lock and as I reached for the chocolate I noticed that my hands were wrapped up in gauze. "What?" I muttered. The wrap was well done and there was a little heart drawn on the tip of my pointer finger, who would have, "Matt" I whispered. I dropped my chocolate, and ran through the dark halls back to our room. "Matt?" I whispered as I stood next to him on the bed. I leaned in for a little kiss on the lips.

"Matt" I whispered again, and I could have sworn I heard him murmur "Mello" back.

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Yeah I think I want to do like this but in Matt perspective now… is that I a good idea? And if there is any one out there who wants to help me with spelling/grammar I would like the help!...
If you have any ideas on what should happen next, feel free to tell me! (I probably go faster when I have ideas) ~koolz