Matt slowly opened a door that said "Janitor." Mello stood there with utter curiosity.
"Is this it? The secret place?" he asked, peering into the darkness within.
"Care to step inside?" Matt urged. Mello stepped up to the door frame, leaning into the dusty, walk-in broom closet.
"Hmmm... It'll have to do," Mello smiled but Matt hadn't noticed. "Well there's always-"
Mello snatched Matt by his shirt collar and pulled him into the dark room, covering his mouth in a hot, tongue filled kiss. Matt willingly followed like Mello had his own gravitational pull.
Faces clashing, they pushed each other up the dusty walls, and fell into corners filled with cobwebs, but they didn't care. As long as they could feel and kiss one another.
Mello looked up at Matt, and removed his goggles, "Matty... Your so adorable." He twirled his fingers through Matt's silk red hair. Matt enveloped Mello's neck with his warm lips. Mello moaned. Matt smiled.
Shirts slid off. Hands roamed over smooth muscled skin. Kissing, touching. They knew they were taking a big step in their relationship but they wanted it, yearned for the courage that it would take to go this far. They both fiddled with each others zippers. Matt got Mello's jeans down to his knees when a shadow blocked out the light from the crack under the doorway.
"Matt, why'd you st-"
"Shh... Someone is here," Matty whispered. The door swung open and there stood Wammy's strictest teacher, . Matt practically shit his pants.
Mello stuttered, "... wh-what a pleasant sur-surprise."
"You two, my office, NOW!" she boomed. The two teens scrambled to their feet, throwing on they're clothes, and straightening themselves out.
. . .
In 's boiling hot office (cuz' she can't stand the cold), Matt and Mello sat beside each other in two leather chairs that were placed in front of her desk.
"So, you cut class, express flamboyant affection towards each other, and expected to get away with it?" she glared, imagining holes burning through their faces.
"Well, yea." Matt replied dully.
"Well, let me tell you this much-"
There was ten minutes of rambling from this old piece of starch, while the red and blonde headed boys sat quietly answering no questions that were asked. "You know what? If your not going to cooperate, then get out of my room!" she roared. Mello and Matt stood up feebly, they didn't want to anger the dinosaur any longer. 'To think that they gave her her own office?' Matt thought. He was very frustrated.
The two estranged teens left the beige room with the many bookshelves, and returned to the cool and refreshed hallway. When they were a few feet from 's earshot Mello whispered, "Why is she such a bitch?"
Matt chuckled, "It's to bad she caught us, it was getting to the good part. We must have been to loud." he narrowed his eyes towards the long haired blonde. Mello grinned like a cheshire cat. "You know, there is still some time before class,"
Matt took a minute to process what he said. Matt didn't think he did a good job so, he's surprised that Mello enjoyed it.
"You mean it?" he asked.
"Yeah." Mello replied.
"Okay," Matt's face grew hot. His head was bursting with enjoyment from the actions to come. They rushed down the winding hallways to their used janitors closet.