And the FireWorks Go Off
Our favorite red-head arose from his slumber. Slowly, he looked at the clock next to him. 'WHAT?! Shit! It's already 11:30. Damnit! I gotta get the hell down stairs!'
Matt rushed to put on his goggles and he ran into the bathroom and put on the rest of his attire. He rushed down the stairs only to find his roomate waiting. Tapping his foot impatiently on the ground. "I've been awake since 11:00 Matt. 11:00, Matt. You should've been awake and out of the house. I need my fucking chocolate NOW, Matty. I'll shoot you if you're not out getting my Goddamn chocolate in 30 fucking seconds. 30 fucking seconds. 29, 28, 27, 26, 25,...,"the blonde glared.
Matt was starting the car by 20.
When he got back to his house less than 10 minutes later Mello was sitting at the table with his head in his hands. Matt walked up to him and set Mello's precious chocolate down on the table. "Mmm hmm hmm...,"the blonde headed boy snickered meniaclly,"Choc...choc...CHOCOLATE!! Mmmmmmmm...it's nice to have you melting on my tounge again!! Mmmm hmm hmm...what's that? Oh, you want to tell Matt something?? Oohh, mm hmm hmm..."
"What? What does the chocolate want to tell me this time, Mell?" Matt asked sarcastically.
Mello put the chocolate bar in his face,"Want a piecee of me? I'll melt in your mouth! I'm...mmm hmm, sooo milk chocolaty... mm hmm hmm hmm."
"Is there a catch to this?" Matty asked, wondering what Mello was planning.
Mello looked at him with a pouty face," It's the fourth of July and I want to give you a piece. Gahh, frekin n00b."
Duh. Matt smacked himself. 'Fourth of July Matt. Fourth of July. Time to make a move.'
"Mello, you see this piece of chocolate, right?" Matt said as he stuck a small piece of chocolate between his lips," If you love chocolate, and this kissable lips, come get them."
Mello stood, rested his hands on Matt's shoulders, jumped up, and straddled the man. The muscular, loving caring, Mello's bitch man.
The blonde was in Matt's arms now, and Matt sat down in the chair his roomate was formerly in. Mello took the chocolate from Matt's mouth and began to kiss him. Matt nibbled on Mello's lower lip for entrance, and he accepted. Next was the battle for dominance.
And for these two, the fireworks were already going off.
They stop.
"Do you love me, Mello?" Matt asked softly.
Mello only smiled.
And again the fireworks went off.