Shuukyou ken Yuki.

Cookies if you can tell me what the title means…

This idea has been burning a hole in my brain for a while now… I just hope it comes out as good as it is in my head… which is rare… my thoughts to words motormachinecontraptionthing-a-ma-jiggy seems to malfunction quite often… anyway…. REVIEW!

NearXMello onesided? not sure…Mello/Matt-ness...Yaoi…

Disclaimer: I do not own anything, nor do I mean to offend anyone if I get any religious-ness wrong… I am born a Jew, Anti-Religion in life, and going to Hell after death… and damn am I proud…

Once again… REVIEW!

If you have any ideas or anything you would like to see happen or pairings, I will work it into the plot (if its possible). REVIEWS ARE MY FUEL! ....AND CHOCOLATE!

The red head looked around groggily, awoken by the persistent beeping of the Nintendo DS still clutched in his hand. He sat up and reached up to rub his eyes only to be interrupted by a wall of orange tinted plastic. He blinked confusedly and gazed around the room his eyes landing on the window to see a blanket of white.

Matt leapt up and scrambled over to the adjacent bed shaking its blonde occupant. "Mello! Wake up!" Mello just threw a pillow at the other and pulled the covers over his head. Matt whined and jumped on top of the other boy, "Mello! It's snowing!" The blonde sat up, looked at Matt, then looked out the window. He grabbed the red head my the front of his shirt and brought their faces close, "No shit…"

Welcome to winter break at Wammy House -The kids all get out of classes and pretty much do whatever they want.

Matt pulled on his usual jeans and striped shirt, but added one extra striped shirt before slipping into his vest. He was even wearing too pairs of socks, he was always cold as it is. Mello shoved a striped hat over the other's red locks before pulling a black hat over his own golden hair. "Don't want you to freeze." Mello on the other hand, was never cold and wore simply a warmer jacket with his usual black pants and black long sleeve. He said it was his Russian blood, but Matt's theory was that the blonde was smoking hot, although he'd never admit it.

Mello opened the door and ran down the hall with Matt in tow. He ran through the front doors and looked around. He loved the snow. He jumped off the top step and ran forward only to collide with another body.

This body, it turns out was Near. "Hey, between your height and the fact that you blend in I didn't see you their." Jeered Mello. Near just gazed up at the bigger boy, "It's okay, Mello."

"No it's not okay. We should put caution tape on you or something, really for your own safety." Mello shoved the albino into a snow drift and Matt laughed softy. Mello continued his reign of terror showering the boy with snowballs until he just sat there shivering and Mello got bored and ran over to Matt who had abandoned his gloves to play his DS. Near just watched him walk away. He didn't care how much trouble Mello caused him, he craved the attention. The albino glared at Matt, he almost envied the red head.

The blonde laid back in the snow and Matt sat down next to him. "You're such a little devil, Mel." Said Matt closing his DS. Mello crinkled his nose at the nickname, only Matt could get away with calling him that. "No," started Mello moving his arms and legs, "I'm an angel." Matt stood up and looked down at the blonde, "It'd take more than snow to make you and angel." Mello pouted and stood up pushing the red head down. Matt fell over and grabbed the other's ankle causing him to fall into Matt's lap. Mello crossed his arm and glared, "What was that for?" Matt stuttered, "Y-you pushed me first!"

Mello suddenly realized the proximity of their faces. He could see how red Matt's cheeks were from the cold, "W-we should go inside." He looked down his own cheeks growing pink, having nothing to do with the cold.

Matt blinked a moment, "You have to get off my lap first…"

'I don't want to.' Thought Mello, though he would never say it, instead he got up slowly still looking at the ground.

Matt watched the blonde carefully as he stood up. Mello stood out beautifully in his all black outfit, he almost shown against the stark white.

Matt walked over and brushed some snow out of Mello's hair and the blonde lifted his head to look at the other. Matt took a step forward and put a hand on Mello's chin leaning in a little closer.

Across the field of snow, a white figure was hardly distinguishable. "No!" Said Near his eyes wide as Matt leaned closer and Mello's eyes began to slide shut. But his voice didn't carry across the vast snowscape, although his prayer did.

Matt and Mello stood there frozen. Then, Mello jumped back, "I-I bet there is hot chocolate inside." And with that he darted for the steps followed closely by Matt.