Sometimes there is someone in your life, who is so special, you cannot picture yourself without them. And sometimes this person is so special, that no one else can picture you with them at all.

That is the way it was with Snow. Snow was special, not for what she did or how she did it. No, the way she was special, was who she lived with. Someone who took great pride in making sure she only got the best to eat, took her out every day, and got her the best haircut in the city once a week.

She had what anyone would call a perfect life. No need to worry about anything, and with a partner who would always be ready to do anything for her. So yes, Snow was maybe not the most special in the world, but for the boy she was sharing apartment with, she was the most special of her kind.

Matt looked around, standing in Gamestop with his eyes on a new line up of games. He had already picked one out, but he wanted some more to bring home. He had been playing a lot lately, and even his stack of games, he had yet to play, had almost been emptied out. So he was in a need of something new to play, something he had not been playing already, but what to pick? He turned his eyes down, meeting a big pair of brown eyes.

"What do you think, Snow? Should I get this one? We could need a good new zombie game, and I have been hearing a lot about it. It should even have some hard puzzles in it." he said. A hint of his smile could be seen over the edge of his collar, before he looked back at the game. A, at least for him, happy sound came from Snow, and he gave a small nod, taking it as her agreement on the need for this new game. He took it, and dropped it down to the other games he already had picked up.

Somewhere behind him, at the checkout, stood two of the cashiers, looking at the red haired boy, who was picking up games, while talking to his companion.

"What do we do? I mean... The sign say no dogs, but..." One of them, a younger worker, looked at his boss, who he had called out, unsure of what he should do.

"Normally," The older man started, running a hand through black hair, as he looked at the pair. "we would have asked him to leave." He placed a hand on his worker's shoulder, when he was about to walk over to the red haired boy, who had picked what looked like 10 games and a bag of chips, and was still walking around looking at pc games. "But, he is one of our best customers so..." He sighed a bit, looking at them again. He could really not believe he was letting this happening in his shop. "So we are letting him, and... His sheep, be."

Matt looked at the sheep at the end of the white and blue striped leash, which was sitting in the matching collar, which was almost hidden in the fluffy, white fur. They had been out to get Snow washed and cut the same day, which was the reason he was in the shop now, the shop being close to the place where they went for Snows haircut. So why not use his weekly trip outside his apartment to pick up new games? Well, that was what he was thinking, but now when he was thinking about it, he was almost sure, that most people did not go through more than 10 games in under a week and had a need to go get new once as often as he did.

"Should I buy Skyrim for my Xbox, my Ps3 or should I get it for...?" He was stopped in his thinking by his phone playing "Sexy Naughty Bitchy Me", letting him know just who was calling.

"Mel, what do you need?" he asked, when picking up the phone. His childhood friend, and boss-kinda-maybe-boyfriend, never called him just to talk. Nope, Mello did not have time for that, running a mafia was apparently something that took a lot of his time.

The sound of a crisp snap of chocolate sounded on the other end of the phone, before a well known voice could be heard in the other end. "Really Matty? Can't I call my boyfriend just to talk with him?" Matt could almost hear the blond smirk, as he tried to sound offended, but they both knew that Mello never called just to talk. Well, unless it was late in the night, and he wanted the redhaired boy to entertain him over the phone.

"You never call to talk. What do you want? I'm out with Snow and getting games." he leaned down and ran his hand over the fluffy sheep next to him.

"Fine, I am coming over tonight, so you better have something eatable in your home. And who the fuck is Snow? You better not be out with some other guy." The tone had become possessive, and anger was already easy to be heard.

"Will order pizza then. And," he smiled at his sheep, just like someone would do to a dog. "Snow is a girl. Yes you are! The world's most pretty girl!" he said, as he ruffled his hand thought the soft fur.

"A... girl? Right... And Matt: Eat something fucking healthy for once. No pizza. Something with salad."

A sound of complaining, a bit more like a dying whale than a young man, was heard from the redhead. "But I don't like salad! It is so boring!" he complained, as he went to pay for his games.

"You will eat salad, or I will have to punish you... Again." The voice had become lower and deeper as Mello talked, making his boyfriend blush deeply as he tried to pay for his games.

"Mello, s-shut up!" he whispered, almost scared that someone would know what Mello had just said. Thank god for the high collar on his vest, that could hide his mouth, and his goggles, leaving only very little of his skin to show off the deep blush, that only got deeper as his boyfriend laughed in the other end of the phone.

"Don't tell me you got all embarrassed, Matty. Or is it because you would like me to punish you? Knowing how you normally start moaning and begging from it, I'm sure you like it even more than what I normally do to you." The redhaired boy turned almost the same colour as his hair, before hanging up on the laughing blond.

Why did Mello always have to do this?! He hated to blush. Well, Matt disliked to show any kind of emotion, when he was in public, but most of all he hated to blush. It was girly and it did not fit well with the way the young gamer liked to picture himself.

"Im so going to order a pizza with mushrooms... He hates mushrooms." he mumbled, more to himself the anyone else, before walking away from the games, still flushed as he placed his games on the counter.

The guy gave him a weird look, making Matt hide deeper down behind his collar, only showing his goggle-covered eyes. "Anything else?" Matt shook his head, not trusting his voice not to show how embarrassed he was at the moment.

A quick swipe of his card, and it was paid. Some good things came out of his lonely lifestyle. He never had to think about having enough money. In a time were almost everything was digital, it had been easy for him to make it, so he could get pretty much whatever he wanted. And as long as he was careful, no one really cared, and he was pretty damn good at making it look legal after all. It was one of many things he had learned from being with Mello, and being a genius did help him a lot as well.

Bag in one hand and Snow in the other, he left the shop, just wishing to get back home. He had gotten a text from his so-called boyfriend. Not just a text, but a picture. A picture of a not very dressed blond. Of course he had gotten the picture, just as he was about to take his bag with games, making him drop both the bag and his phone, showing the picture to the cashier, who had come to help him. He had never been this embarrassed in his life! Well, that was not true. There had been that time, times, were Mello had not cared about them being in public, and had more or less undressed Matt well holding him against a wall. That was the reason they had been banned from 3 shops, just in this mall.

"Mushrooms it is... A lot of mushrooms. All the mushrooms" he said, looking down at Snow, who had not said very much as they left. "Tired?" he asked with a smile. He did not get an answer, not that he really expected one, but instead the big, brown eyes were blinking sleepily. "Okay. We will just call for the pizza, when we get home."