Matt leaned back a little on his elbows as he sat, stretched out on the floor. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the peaceful silence of the common room when classes were being held. He felt a weight collapse onto him and opened his eyes to see Mello laying on top of him. "Mels? What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts," the blond mumbled against his friend's chest.

The gamer sighed and said, "Well, then we should-"

"No," Mello insisted. "Just...stay."

"M'kay," Matt replied, rubbing the blond's back gently.

Mello sighed softly and shifted so that he could lay his head on the gamer's shoulder and felt Matt shift so that his foot wasn't pushing against the blond's leg. He gripped his rosary in his hands and buried his face deeper into the gamer's shoulder. "You make a good pillow, Mattie," he said quietly.

"Hm." Matt smiled, closing his eyes once more.

"Thank you," Mello said softly, and then, "I love you-in the not weird brother way."

"You're welcome," the gamer replied. "I love you, too. And I knew that. Need anything?"

"Mm-mm. Just stay."

"Okay."