Just a dramatic lame yet enjoyable (hopefully) fanfic of mine, Matt is a recepcionist? only one thing I can say; FROM THE HELL TO THE YES.

Mail Jeevas, a young man, casually born on Valentine`s Day,

Mail Jeevas, a young man who worked as a recepcionist in the "Da costa" Hotel in order to be able to financially support his own mother,

Mail Jeevas, a young man with commitment problems, perhaps its his past that gets in the way, but the guy hardly stuck his tongue down the same girl`s troath twice,

Mail Jeevas, brown hair with a red-ish glow, practically the only man that looks good in goggles, a man that with a charm that would bring even nuns to their knees (And I mean it)

Mail Jeevas, a young man that is the definition of "cocky"

Mail Jeevas, a young man obsessed with video games and ocasionally girls, a sweet yet sour guy, caring for his mother who is to weak to speak (He would talk to her, just to make her feel that she wasnt alone, he loved her mother, despise their past) a heart-breaker and quite a gentlman if he wants to be.

However, first of all, who calls his son MAIL?

This question, oftenly asked by Matt himself, the red head that started adressing himself as "Matt" and everyone else knew him by that name, if he wanted he could work in a very smart place (such as...?) if he just put a effort in it.

But Matt being Matt, thought it was too much trouble than its worth, and maybe he was right, he had spent many nights (nights he handt been at his mother`s house or banging a girl, that is) thinking that it could make alot more money than he is getting now, which is just enough to pay his own and his mother`s rent.

And SURE he thought about becoming one of those smart game nerds, but when he learned that it didnt just consist out of playing games day and night he lost hope in that area and instead kept games as a obssesing hobby of his.

And thus he is there, working from 3 to 10 everyday in the idiotic and somehow "classy" "Da Costa" were two receptionists, he and Jennifer (who, by the way, wore way to short skirts than is good for her, not to mention to much make-up and V necks)

His life was a boring turtle race with the ocasional fireworks (fireworks? please, his "fireworks" consisted in getting the latest videogames and girl digging their tongues in his mouth)

But that day, just a week to Valentine`s day, alot changed (Everything just sounds to cheesy doesnt it?)

But perhaps I should humbly explain, and for you who still havent figured out who this is, well, you may or may not call me Linda, but perhaps that detail is to spare.

Jennifer was shifting nervously in her chair while tapping even more nervously on her desk, Matt couldnt bother looking at her and instead continued playing his videogame (Tekken 5, on the DS) roughly pressing the buttons and cursing at Yoshimitsu under his breath.

Jennifer seductively eyed Matt from his shoe (which, by the way, was rested ON THE RECEPTION TABLE) to his hair, she tried to catch his eye (if bending over because she "accidently" let her pencil fall, move way to slowly and I swear her boobs were about to pop out is any indication) but failed.

As minutes passed and Matt got a little annoyed by the baby blue eyes of his co-worker, he put his DS on the table (which, must have been a huge sacrifice for such a fanatic as Matt) and frowned to the blonde, their gazes locked for a few seconds but they exchanged no word, and as Matt would do, he fixated his eyes on the computer screen, Jennifer sighed annoyed.

Five more minutes passed and Jennifer couldnt keep her mouth shut.

"Like, OKAT Matt, .IT"

Matt smiled with a tyresome sigh "What is what?"

"THIS!" the blonde squealed and crossed her arms aroudn her chest.

"This? your boobs?" Matt raised an eyebrow and grimmaced a little.

Jennifer beamed with her epic American accent and shot a funny glare at the young man "Matty dont be a bioch, you KNOW what I mean"

"Biotch?" Matt seemed highly amused by the blonde, and continued speaking "No, I do not know what you mean, care to explain?"

"Like, Matt, just last week we like, totally banged eachother you cant just LEAVE me here its way awkward not to mention tempting"

Matt took a few seconds to get over the fact that she knew the word "tempting" and didnt hesistate to give her a peice of his mind. "Right, Jennifer, YOU took advantage of ME in my vulnerable drunk state soo this is all YOUR fault, now if you dont mind..." He was about to pick up but the blonde didnt let him, she grabbed him by the hand before he could open the DS.

"Yes, I totally DO mind" She closed her face to Matt`s and looked him in the eyes.

"Alright, and what do you want me to do?"

Not bothering to answer, and obviously taking Matt`s question as a flirtly question, she sat on his lap and roughly kissed him, sticking her tongue in his mouth, Matt could taste the chocolate lip balm she used, Matt felt nothing with that kiss, in fact, of all the girls he had made out with, he hardly shared feelings to them, perhaps 2 or 3, nothing more, and this was no exception,

For Matt, love was just something that existed in fairy tails, and girls were just another tool to fullfill a urge, love wasnt real, fake, a ilusion, made up stories I tell you, "fireworks" people keep spazzing about? PLEASE.

And just as Matt brushed his hand across her busty breasts a woman walked in.

Matt glanced at the woman from the corner of his eye, he was startled and fell of the chair, clearly upsetting Jennifer.

Jennifer threw a panicky look at both the woman and Matt, but eventually smiled gracefully to the client, Matt was...well...surprised isnt the right word is it?

The woman, radiant blonde to his shoulders, blue eyes that Matt would easily get lost in, those blue eyes that felt like a maze, his life was a maze ever since that woman first appeared trough the silver "Da Costa" door, with her flashy fabric that barely covered her chest and that latex black jeans perfectly going with her white boots.

The woman obviously tried to hold in a laugh, and instead muttered under his breath "Moron" she put her elbow on the reception table, leaving one had free too munch her chocolate bar, she first stared at the still-on-the-floor-Matt and frowned.

"Hello! Welcome to the Costa hotel, how can we be at your service" Jennifer put up a fake smile and made a gesture to Matt to stand up.

But Matt couldnt stand, Matt was surprised by that person, never since such beautiful and excentric eye colour, but there was something else about that woman, something that just screamed "Stay back and love me, come in and regret it" something that appealed Matt, something challenging, something yet pretty, something he could easily fall for, something familiar...

"Just a room for a week, I ordered earlier this week" the woman said boredly,

Quite a masculine voice for a woman...

"Ah yes! Mello Keehl am I correct?"

Mello? what an unusual name...

Mello nudged and again looked to Matt, he had a look on his face that ment "Jeez dude, cant you even wait for the night to fall?"

Matt pathetically smiled and stood up, giving him a better look of the woman,

Masculine voice, no breasts...

It was then Matt realized,

Mello was a guy.

A/N Ahh you gotta love first chapters :3 Hope you liked it and there`s more to come, please R&R :D