Matt X Mello. I personally love this pairing ;)

First chapter but tell me if you guys like it so I can continue knowing there's someone out there who likes the story so far.

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"Bang."

"Matt, stop playing your stupid video games and come and help me with this!"

The red-haired, goggle wearing youth rolled his eyes before pressing PAUSE on his DS to help Mello, a chocolate addict who despite what the season and whatever the weather, wore leather. Not that Matt was complaining he thought with a secretive smirk.

Mello's grip was clearly slipping as he leaned against the doorway of the apartment with one knee up to partially rest a large wooden crate he was holding. Matt came up to him and grabbed a side, distributing the weight though still pretty heavy.

"Jeezus, Mello, what's in here?"

All he said in reply was, "You'll see."

They placed the crate on the floor by the couch. Mello immediately slid to the floor, his arms resting on the crate with his face facedown between them, huffing and taking deep breaths.

"You know I had to carry that thing all the way up here? Seven floors, Matt!"

Matt shook his head disapprovingly. "Why the hell did you do that? What about the elevator?"

"Broken." He mumbled. He lifted his face up, the brow plainly furrowed. "And you weren't even here to ask for help!"

Matt picked up his red-colored DS from the small table by the couch. "I was busy buying a new video game. It just came out today." He held it out toward Mello. "Wanna play?"

Mello groaned and slammed his face into the crate. "No I do not want to play your stupid game."

"It's not stupid! What about your ridiculous chocolate obsession?"

"It's not ridiculous. And besides, it's part of my daily food pyramid. Remember? Right at the top there's the sweets." He glanced at Matt's DS distastefully. "Though I don't remember anyone saying video games are needed in one's daily life."

Matt glared at Mello for only a moment before answering. "It's a hobby. Everyone needs a hobby. What kind of hobbies do you have, Mello?" He paused, too quickly though for Mello to answer. "As I thought. None."

"You're such an ass, Matty."

"You'll have an even bigger one if you keep up with all that chocolate, Mello."

"Like hell I will!"

With that, the blonde stood up and determinedly walked toward the red-head. Matt took a few involuntary steps back, but upon seeing the face Mello had on, he smirked and set down his game. Mello immediately wrapped his arms around Matt's neck and leaned in close, his warm breath tickling Matt's cheek.

"You love me no matter what, right Matty?"

He could only nod, his goggles quickly fogging.

"Good." Mello leaned close still, Matt shivered. He hated when Mello did this just to get his way, and not surprisingly he always did. Suddenly, a sharp, painful nip was delivered at his ear.

"Ow!" He screamed. The bite was too hard to be considered "playful." He brought his hand up and felt something wet - blood; with his other hand he pushed Mello roughly away. What was Mello thinking?

"Bitch!" Matt yelled.

The so-called "bitch" only smiled evilly before pretending he was being distracted by something at the window.

Tired of all that was happening, Matt let out a frustrated sigh and disappeared into the kitchen. There, an idea sprang into his mind. He smiled in anticipation.

At that moment, Mello entered the kitchen as well, the soles of his boots clicking loudly and leather pants squeaking, looking bored as always as he leaned against the wall.

"I'm sorry I bit your ear, Matt," he said in a tone similar to a child when forced to apologize.

"Whatever."

"Can't you say something?"

"I did. I said, 'Whatever.' "

Mello snorted.

"How about a little game between us two, Mello?"

His eyes focused on Matt. Good. He's interested.

"What kind of game?" he asked warily.

"How about who can last longer without their 'drug'? You and your chocolate, or me and my video games?"

Matt was sure he would win. If he wasn't, why propose such an idea?

"Stakes?"

"If I win, you'll let me sleep in your bed with you and you'll buy my cigarettes for a month."

Mello frowned. "You know I like having a whole bed to myself when I sleep. I'm never going to be able to get a good night's sleep again," he mourned. He looked up toward the ceiling, contemplating about what he should get.

"How about if I win, you'll be my slave for a month and buy all my chocolate."

"You're slave?!"

Mello increased his frown. "Yes, Matt, my slave. And since we both know I'll win, you can start by fulfilling my first demand. Kiss me."

What a surprise it'll be when I win, Mello. With that, he smashed their bodies together, giving a Mello a rough and lustful kiss.

Deleted scene! Took it out because I thought it didn't fit the personality of Mello I was looking for for the story. Not revelant to the story but I thought this little exchange of words was funny (short though). Well, here ya go:

"That may be so, but I'm still your bitch."

Uncharacteristically Matt growled. "Fuck you."

Mello's ears pricked, head snapping up, and a smile on his face that made Matt squirm.

"Oh yes, Matt, fuck me."

"Whatever."