[[A/N]] Ok, so I was challenged by a friend to write a non-yaoi ficlet in less than 100 words. This is the 98 word result.

Mello walked into the sitting room of the apartment that he and Matt were using as their base and frowned. Instead of tapping away at various computers, Matt was scowling at something held in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Mello asked as he unwrapped a bar of chocolate and sitting on the sofa.

"Nothing," Matt said.

Mello smiled as Matt glared at the offending object before taking a cigarette out of the box and putting it to his lips.

"Work," Matt muttered. "Dammit! Work!"

Mello laughed when he realised the problem. Matt's lighter had apparently run out of gas.

[[A/N]] What do you think R&R xx