Stare
Author's Note: MelloxMatt, Warning: Fluff fluff fluff.
The blonde teen sits on a tall stool and stares intently at the redheaded other boy. The ginger is lying casually on the sofa, playing a game on his DS. Sensing that he is being watched, he glances up from the screen.
"Can I help you?" he asks his best friend.
"No."
"Then why have you been staring at me for the last ten minutes?" The blonde blushes profusely and turns away. He hears the DS click closed. The ginger grunts as he pushes himself into an upright position.
"Mells, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"It's obviously not nothing. Look at you. You've hardly touched your chocolate. Are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah, man, I'm fine," Mello sighs.
"Mihael Keehl, you are obviously not fine, spit it out."
In a strained voice, Mello croaks, "Matt, It's you. I- I can't stop thinking about you."
A grin begins to creep onto Matt's face.
"Are you saying you- like me, like as more than a friend?"
Beet red, Mello begins to snap his chocolate bar into smaller and smaller pieces.
"Mells, I didn't mean to upset you. Please calm down. Red doesn't suit you."
Mello looked up in shock. Did Matt just say please? He never begs. Ever!
"Mail, I have to know- how do you feel about me?"
"Mello, I love you." Mello gasps. How could his greatest hopes and dreams all come true at once?
