Tattoo
"Hey, babe I'm back." Matt walked through the door of his apartment. Mello was sitting on the sofa watching Kill Bill. "Hey, did you get my Hershey bar?" Matt stuck his hand in his pocket and tossed the blonde the chocolate good. He put out his cigarette and took off his vest, "Hey, I want to show you something Mel. Don't move." Mello rose and eyebrow in suspicion, "Ok?..." There was an awkward silence as Mello squirmed in his seat with sudden interest in what his boyfriend was going to show him.
Matt rolled his eyes and began stripping himself of his striped shirt. Mello's eyes widened at the sight of Matt's back. "Y-you went and got a tattoo…" Mello was speechless, amazed, and touched. The red head turned to face the blonde and smiled, "Did you read it yet?" Mello turned Matt back around slowly to read what the tattoo said. Mello's eyes watered and he when he tried to speak he croaked over the small lump growing in his throat, "Matt…"
The gamer frowned, "Don't tell me you don't like it?" he asked in worry. Mello wiped his eyes and gave a genuine smile, "No, I don't like it." Mello said with a straight face. Matt froze in pain while Mello continued," I fucking love it Matt." Mello wrapped his arms around Matt's neck and embraced him with a loving hug. "I love you too," he whispered in Matt's ear. Matt threw a small victory party in his head. He had hoped for years that if one day he went and got a tattoo saying" Mello I love you more than the world and anyone who disagrees can kiss our asses and taste a fucking bullet," maybe then Mello would confess that he loved Matt too. Every being in his body was tingling with happiness he couldn't hold in the smile forcing itself past his lips. He felt as if he was the happiest man in the world. As long as Matt had Mello he didn't need cigarettes or video games; with Mello Matt's life was complete.