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Mello
was with Bella. She was so annoying, all she did was beg and pester Mello to
play games with her. Mello never liked to, because Bella would always make it a
bet. Mello wished Matt was here, Matt was out getting chocolate for Mello, when
Bella all of a sudden wanted to play a game. She would never play unless Matt
was gone. Only because Matt would say yes, and beat her at any game there was.
"Mello?
Please play? Please?" Bella whined.
"No.
Drop it."
"Pleeeease?"
"If
you ask me again, I swear I-"
"Oh
come on? If you play this game, I won't ask you again for a whole month."
Mello
thought, No Bella whining for a whole damn month? "Fine. What
game?"
"Yay!
Umm...Fir-"
"If
I win?.."
"You
win, I'll..."
"I
win you go make out with Near, and keep your hands off my Matt."
Mello growled out.
Bella
grumbled, "But- fine. If I win! You get to put on a dress that I pick out,
and wear it right in front of Matt... and NEAR!"
Mello
looked at Bella shocked, but replied, "Deal."
Bella
smiled wickedly, "I'll be nice. You can pick the game."
Mello
smiled, "We-"
Mello's
phone was ringing. He looked at the name, why he did he didn't know. Matt was
the only one who called his cell phone. "Yeah?"
"What
kind am I getting again?"
Mello
laughed, but wished Matt would get here already. "It doesn't matter
anymore. I don't care anymore. Get whatever." Mello tried to sound
annoyed. He didn't really plan on telling him that he had made a bet with
Bella.
"Mello?"
Matt asked suspiciously.
"What?"
Mello snapped.
"What
the hell is going on over there? You don't give what I get you? And Bel- please
tell me, not another bet? Mel, I'm going to kill you. I'm not getting you out
if you lose this!"
"Shut
the fuck up! Get your ass over here now! Or I will seriously hurt you when you
get back!"
Mello
could hear Matt laughing under his breath, which only added to his annoyance.
"Ok. Ok. I'll get there soon, honey. Can't keep you waiting now can
we..?" Matt paused, grabbing some type of chocolate. "You know you
sound as much as a girl as you look like one?"
"Just
get over here! And bring me my chocolate!" Mello said ignoring the looking
like a girl comment and hung up before Matt could say anything more. Mello knew
he had some girl features, but he would never admit that aloud.
Bella
had set up one of Matt's video games, when Mello looked back at the TV. He
didn't recognize the game, so it couldn't be one Matt played often. "You
took too long so I set this up. You do know what to do right?" Bella smiled,
liking the fact that she might know something Mello didn't
"Yeah.
I kill you. Not that hard."
Bella
handed him a controller. He took it and sat down next to her in front of the
TV. "Best three otta five,"
"Thr-"
"If
not, it'll be too short."
"Fine."
Bella
won the first match. Then the second. "If I win this, I'll be sure to make
you look extra pretty."
Mello
looked at the time, it was only about ten minutes ago he talked to Matt. He
should be here soon, but not soon enough to save him from this.
"Will
you press start already?" Bella yelled at Mello.
Mello
did, and the fight began. Mello saw he was almost dead. Damnit! Why the hell
did I agree to this? Bella had just killed him. Mello throw the controller
to the ground just as Matt walked in.
"Mello?
What the hell? You better not fucking break that again!"
Mello
was about to go over and break it purposely, but Bella spoke, cutting him off
from his previous thoughts. "Come on Mello. My room is only four
doors down. Move!"
Mello
looked at her, "No way in hell am I doing it."
Bella
looked at Matt, begging with her eyes. Matt turned to Mello, "Did you
bet...again?"
"Yeah...
But! Ain't no way in hell am I seriously going to go through with that!"
Matt
smiled shaking his head, "If you said you would, then you have too."
Matt said walking in to the kitchen. He put Mello's chocolate down on the
counter. And opened the fridge, grabbing a Budweiser.
"Not-"
Mello started.
"I
don't want to know what the bet was, but you'll have to do your side
Mello."
Bella
tugged on Mello's hand. She was two years younger, she was eighteen, but never
acted like it. Bella always thought there was no point in acting like an adult.
If you act like a kid, or younger once in awhile it lets you think about the
good side of life, rather the adult problems. "Come on Mello."
"Damnit
Bella! I said no! An-"
"Mello?"
"What?"
"Do
it, or.."
"Or
what? You're going to make me?" Mello laughed, "I don't think
so."
"Well
that depends, what do you have to do?"
Mello
laughed again, "You think you can? You think you can make me?"
Matt
grinned, "Mello do remember last night?"
Mello
blushed and looked at his feet, Matt got top last night. "Yeah what about
it?"
"What
is your part of the bet?"
Bella
stepped up, "Matt? Can you wait, and see what it is?"
"Bella,
by any chance, does this have to do with what you asked me earlier?"
Bella
nodded, smiling. "Yup. But I added."
Matt
looked at Mello, "Go. I kinda want to see this myself."
Mello
walked up to Matt, he pushed the younger one to the wall. "You say
what?"
Matt
lifted on leg, and wrapped it around Mello. He pulled the older man closer.
"I say, go. I have to see this myself. And if you don't, I should make it
fair. I'll sleep in my room tonight."
Mello
growled, and let go of Matt. Bella tugged on Mello again, and Mello this time
followed her. They walked into Bella's apartment. Matt grabbed his phone and
called Near.
"Yes
Matt?"
"Wher-"
"Just
passing the...why?"
"Why
what?"
"Why
do you want to know where I am?"
"Mello-"
"I'll
be over,"
Matt
hung up the phone, Near knows everything doesn't he? He walked over to
Bella's apartment, he was about to knock, when he heard Mello.
"No!
No way in hell!"
"You've
said no to everything. I was supposed to pick!"
Matt
laughed behind the door.
"Fine!
I'll get Matt! He'll-"
"Ok.
I'll wear the next one."
Matt
laughed, and knocked.
"Not
yet! Matt hold on!" Bella yelled. She's good, how'd she know it was me?
Matt
tried to hold in his laughter, as he opened the door.
Bella
ran to it and shut it. "I said not yet! Mello go look! And fix that bottom
lace!"
Matt
was now laughing uncontrollably behind the door. "Let me see my M-"
"Hello?"
said a familiar voice. Near. "What's happening in there?" Near walked
up to the door, "Mello?"
"Near?
What the hell are you-? Matt! I'm going to kill your ass!"
Matt
bit his lip, "Bella? Does he have his gun with him?"
Bella
was laughing, "Mello..No..no. no. That goes here. Over your arm, that one
goes under your arm"
"Matt
what is going on in there?" Near asked again.
"Mello
lost a bet and well...you'll see. I've already all of the.."
Bella
opened the door. "He went into the bathroom. He won't come out."
Matt
and Near walked into the apartment. "Where are your parents?" Near
asked Bella.
"I
don't live with my parents." Bella gave a confused look to Near.
"I
see."
Matt
made his way to the bathroom door. "Babe? Please open."
"No!
I can't believe I let you talk me into this!"
"Mello,
I've seen all of the dresses who could be wearing. So please open."
"...Is
Near still here?"
"Yeah."
Near
came to the door, "Mello? Come out, I think I'll die if you don't come
out. I have to see."
Matt
shot Near a look of 'shut the fuck up!' "Mello? Baby, please open the
door."
"Matty,
go get my clothes. Then I'll open."
Near
looked around for Mello's clothes. He grabbed them before Matt. "Mello?
Get out here. I have your clothes. You're not changing till I see you."
Matt
could hear Mello punch something. "Mello?"
"Please?
Matty? Get my clothes for me?"
Matt
smiled, he felt bad though. It must be really something if Mello had to say
please.
"Only
on two conditions will I get your clothes back."
"Maybe."
"1)
I get a picture of this...
Mello
whimpered, but said, "Fine."
"2)
I get top tonight. Again."
Mello
smiled. "Ok Matty."
Matt
looked at Near, and whispered to quiet for Mello to hear through the door.
"I'll send the picture to ya. Give me his clothes."
"And
if I don't?"
"Well,
we could always call Maine. She'll love to hear that you're here. She's only
what..? Two, maybe three blocks away? I think she misses you." (A/N Maine
= girl in love with Near)
Near
handed Matt the clothes. "Fine, but I would like that picture. Send it to
my phone."
Matt
nodded, and Near left. "Mells? Near left, will you open now?"
Mello
opened the door slightly, Matt pushed it open the rest of the way. Mello had on
a short black dress. The longest tip of the dress went only about an inch past
his knee, the short end came about two inches above his other knee. One strap
over his shoulder, and one under his arm. "Matt don't say a god damn
word."
"Wow.
My Mello... damn. Cute."
"I
am not cute. I'm a guy in this stupid dress." Pouted the blonde.
"Well,
I'm sorry to say this but deals a deal. I want my picture." Matt took out
his phone and snapped the picture. "Here." Matt gave Mello his
clothes. And yes, you're my cute girly Mello. Maybe you should go shopping with
Bella more Mello."
"Shut
up. You don't let a damn soul see that picture. Got that?"
"Mello
are you going to get dressed or what?"
Mello
slammed the door. Matt quickly sent the picture to Near, then looked at Bella.
"You are a real devil aren't you? Mello in a dress," Matt was too
into what he was saying that he never heard Mello come out of the bathroom.
"Mello in a dress is a sight I'll never forget. Way to fucking gir-"
Matt stopped talking when he saw the blond.
"As
you were saying Matt?" The blond said with the evil grin that sent chills
down Matt's back.
"Umm...you
were sexxy babe."
"Nice
try. Give me your phone."
Matt
did what was asked. "Why?"
Mello
went through it, then looked up at Matt. "Let's go. Bella stay here, at your
house."
Bella
whined, but went to her couch and turned on the TV.
Matt
followed Mello back to their apartment. Mello walked in and pushed Matt on the
couch and sat on Matt. "Look. You got the picture. You sent it to Near, so
I think I get to get punish you. It only makes it fair." Mello said still
wearing his evil grin.
"Punish
me? Yup. I've been a bad boy."
Matt's
phone began to ring. Mello answered it. "What?"
"You
look mighty fine-fine-fine. Lovely picture."
Mello
was silent. This wasn't Near. No. No. No. "Miles?"
"Nicely
done Mello. Or do you have a new name?"
"How
did you get this number?" Mello said getting off Matt.
"How?
Well...it wasn't very hard, since it's not on privet."
"W-"
"I
mean, I walking to my car when your little friend ran into me. The albino kid.
He ran into me and well...I ended up with his phone. And guess what else?"
"W-what?"
Mello was a little worried. Miles had done some really horrible, things to
Mello. Fights and rape.
"I
know where you are. I know where you are Doll. And I think I'll be paying you a
visit. I miss you terribly. So I want to come see you Doll."
...
Mello
heard nothing but dial tone after that. Mello shivered, and thought. No,
Matt couldn't find out. No. I'm the strong one, he can't. And that stupid
nickname! If he calls me doll, one more time...!