...This game is no fun...
In Wammy's every day passes in piece. The "gifted" kids of Wammy's spend their time reading, writing, playing. Every day has something new to offer to everybody, from lessons to flowers...
That particular day we're talking about, in a small shared room of Wammy's, two boys wre just sitting on their beds, staring at the ceiling.
The one of them was an extremelly hot-headed male, named Mello. Special feature; his golden hair, that made his look like a cute girl. In the mature age of ten, he had decided that he would be the best of all, the greatest detective in the world. Although his current position didn't allow such an attainment of his dreams, he could always have an alternative goal in his ten year old life : to beat Near, the number one gifted child in Wammy's, yet the youngest one. He was only eight.
The other boy paid, practically, no attention to nobody but his gameboy. Allowing his red tufts covering his goggled covered eyes, he was the incarnation of hepping. (This was the Wammy's girls' opinion.). Let alone his obssesion to his video games, Matt, a genious nine year old boy, wanted... nothing at all, to be honest. He knew that one day he'd be a hacker, but till that day came, he'd be in Wammy's, number three.
The day was hot, and Mello hated hotness. It made his golden hair stuck sweaty on his forehead and his body numb.
He found no redemption staring at Matt, who was completelly lost in his game boy world. ...Again.
" Maaaaatt..." he called the readhead.
" Hm? " was Matt's answer, who meerelly moved his eyes from his screen.
" Maaaaatt, I'm bored....." Mello complained loudly.
Matt let out a sight of anoyance and set his game boy close. " And how on Earth can I help it? " he asked, now staring at the blonde.
Said blonde smilled and jumped off his bed, only to climd on Matt's. "Let's play something!" he exclaimed.
Matt curled an eyebrow. " I was playing, ya know..."
" I mean together! " Mello explained. " Let's ... erm...play Truth or Dare! " he sugested.
" Mello...we are only two, unless you count for more than one... " Matt argued in low voice.
" You right...Hey, bingo! " Mello fillip and stared at Matt. " Let's something much more interesting! "
" Yeah....and what is that? " said Matt and pushed his goggles on the top of his head.
" Well, it's called ' kissing ', and many boys play this game in Wammy's! I heared them say it in the toilets! " Mello curl his lips and stared at Matt, hope shining in his eyes.
" Ehmmm...What am I supposed to do? " Matt looked his friends lips, quite complicated.
" You gotta kiss me, you crazy. It's kalled ' kissing ' , remember? " Mello explained again, starting to lose his patience.
"...ok then..." Matt said and leaned in frond...
...and crashed his nose to Mello's.
" Oups...hehe....sorry! " Matt blushed , but Mello gave him such a freezing gaze, that he leaned in frond once again.
Not knowing what to do, he just put his lips on Mello's and then pulled away. Then, in a flash of comprehension, he parted his friends lips with his fingers and tried again kissing Mello's lower lip.
Mello stared at Matt...
Matt stared at Mello...
"...you know what? This game is no fun..." Mello lay on his back.
"...indeed..." Matt agreed and turn his game boy on.
Me : Hah, poor Matt!!!
Matt : What? What did I have to do?
Mello : Aw, drop it...what a silly game...
Me : Hm....I don't agree...See next chapter ^^