THIS IS A REAL DRABBLE! It is exactly 100 words. Count them!!!!!! My friends claimed that I could not write a decent fic in only 100 words so here is my attempt. Please please please review! As always if you have an idea that you want me to write, just tell me! Thank you FlamableChoklit for the topic! Enjoy!
~MattsUke
Matt sits at the bar nursing a drink. He'll come. The red head had left a note threatening to reveal the mafia's base unless he did.
There's a click. Matt doesn't move but is aware of the gun at his temple.
"Why are you here?" Demands the gun's owner.
Matt looks up.
Mello lowers his gun and runs his hand through his hair. Matt stands up knocking over his chair and pushes the blonde against the wall.
"Damn you Mello, standing there, absentmindedly running your hands through your hair, making me want you." And presses his lips against the blonde's.