(A/N) So Yeah, I don't own Death Note, but I do own the plot to this story. Enjoy and don't forget to R/R please! (I edited a bit of this thanks to the help of one of my reviewers. So thank you very much 'brutal indeed', and thank you to everyone else who reviewed. It is greatly appreciated.)

"MAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTT!" A blonde chocoholic whined loudly. He was lounging lazily on an old beaten-up couch, kicking his leather covered legs over the armrest like a little five year old.

"God damn! No Mello, I am not, I repeat, not going back to the grocery store just to get you chocolate! I just went yesterday, now what in hell happened to those seven six packs that I bought?" Matt asked frustratedly, his eyes glued to the game on his DS.

"I ate them, what do you think happened to them?" Mello snapped, angry that Matt, his bitch, would even dare question him."

"You...you ate them? You ate forty two fucking chocolate bars in the past twenty-four hours...?" The red head asked, stunned. He looked up through his orange tinted goggles in shock. It was probably the first time in weeks he had looked up at anything other than his video game.

"Hell yeah I ate them. They were awesome," Mello smiled looking pleased with himself. Matt returned that smile with a look that said something like The fuck...? Are you serious? Seeing his look of shock, Mello said, "Yes, I ate them, Matt. Now, go buy more!"

Awakening from his surprise, Matt remembered the dilemma at hand. "No Mells! I refuse!"

The blonde was now officially pissed that he was being denied his chocolate. He would get his chocolate. Oh yes he would.

"Matt," he started, "Please be a dear and go but me some chocolate. I really don't want to have to ask you again." Mello said.

"Mell..." Matt said looking truly pained now. Sensing his lover's defeat, Mello decided to finish him. He got up off the couch to where Matt was standing with his DS in hand. A slight growl escaped his lips, as he ripped the hand held from Matt, tossing it to some random corner of the room. "Mell-!" He began to say until Mello grabbed his Stripped shirt and pinned him up against the wall, silencing his lips with his own.

And just as suddenly, Mello pulled away, leaving Matt flustered. "Uh ehem...I uh, I guess I could go to the store just one more time," he said fixing the goggles that were half hanging off his face. "That's a good boy," Mello praised the red head.

"But Mellsy...?" Matt said looking rather adorable.

"Yes Matty?" The blonde answered.

"Will you come with me to the grocery store?"

"Ugh why do you need me to come?"

"Uh...so that I don't buy the wrong chocolate,"

"That sentence doesn't make any sense Matt. There is no such thing as the 'wrong chocolate'. "

"Yeah but...I don't...want to go there alone,"

"Alright fine. I'll go, but I still don't see why you need me there."

"Well I guess I can always see if Near wants to go with me..." Matt said with his back to Mello, so he couldn't see the conniving look on his face.

"Fuck no. I'm going with you and that's final. You are never to ask Near for anything...EVER." Mello said suddenly enraged at the mention of his rival's name.

"Yay! Thank you Mello! I love you!" Matt turned around and hugged Mello tightly, kissing him repeatedly on the cheek.

"Yeah whatever, just start the car dammit..."

(A/N) So...? How was it? This is my first continuous story, so sorry if it sucked. Please review! It makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside, plus it makes me motivated to write more. Thank You! :) 3