Mello was finally home for the evening after running around trying to find more information on Kira. Earlier that day he had passed by a store with a purple and black stripped shirt in the display. It reminded him of his redheaded gamer and he couldn't help but buy it to add to said gamers' collection of girly clothes. He had found it funny when he'd thrown it at him saying he had a new addition to his gay wardrobe to prance around in, his gamers did think it so funny.

Mello grabbed a few chocolate bars and headed to the living room to watch the monitors. Ripping open one and placing it in his mouth he was met with an interesting sight.

"Matt what the hell are you wearing?"Mello was stunned sitting on the couch control in hand was Matt wearing his new wardrobe addition.

"What's it look like Mello, it's the shirt you bought me." Matt said calmly a smirk on his face.

"I CAN SEE THAT DUMBASS BUT WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING IT?" It was a joke for fuck sakes. How dare he wear it and mess with the chocolate addicts mind without even knowing he's doing it.

Matt sighed and paused his game, then grabbed a cigarette and lit it get comfortable on the couch. 'Here we go' he thought to himself, silently rolling his eyes.

"MATT ANSWER ME."

"Calm down. Come take a seat, cuddle a little I'm sure you're tired. Just come relax my golden beauty." Matt stretched his right arm out across the top of the couch and patted his chest grinning like the Cheshire cat. He knew he had a death wish but Mello would eventually end up right where he first suggested.

"Fuck I hate you. You're such a gay fuck. Pulling all your emotional bullshit." Fine they were fuck buddies didn't mean matt's gay ass needed to be so sentimental when he was just pulling a joke. It made Mello's heart beat faster anyways. He went and sat by the monitors taking chunks out of his chocolate to try and calm himself down.

"Yes but I'm your gay fuck. And just admit you love my emotional bullshit" It's been 6 months since they had started their messed up relationship and matt knew that Mello was thinking about that in the back of his mind when he got that. Matt smiled even wider, if possible, at the thought.

"I bet you weren't even watching the monitors while I was gone. Playing those stupid games." Mello really did care for his read-head but hey he's still the big bad mafia boss and the emotional bullshit is just that, bullshit.

"If it bugs you that much I'll take it off, I just won't put anything else on." Matt slowly moved to take his shirt off

"YOU HORNY BASTARD LEAVE YOUR SHIRT ON." Mello screeched.

"Make me" Matt continued to slowly strip of his shirt until he was jumped on and it was forcefully pulled back down and held in place. Matt chuckled knowing his blonde's response, and then wrapped his arms around said blonde. "Now isn't that better babe."

"Fuck you" Mello hissed into the matt's shoulder.

"I Love you Mel"

"Yea well I hate you"

"I know Mel" Matt pulled his blonde closer to him settling for a little cuddling to show his affection for the other.

"Matt?" Mello mumbled "hmm?" "Your bottom later." Mello stated. "Oh yea and why's that?" the red-head asked. " 'Cuz you're we're purple" Was the blonde's short reply. "Fine just don't kill me." "I can't promise that."