Matt x Mello
Mello was wandering down the corridor, bored. There wasn't always much to do in Wammy's House.
He soon came to Matt's dorm door.
'Matt, the red head gamer. He'll keep me entertained.' Mello thought.
He knocked once, then stepped inside.
Matt was laying on his bed, playing his DS.
"Hey." Mello said, closing the door behind him.
"'Alright?" he said, not taking his eyes off the game in front of him.
Mello saw he was playing Mario Brother's, as he flopped himself on the end of the bed.
"I'm bored, I thought I'd come see you." Mello said, staring at Matt.
"Huh..." he replied.
Mello watched him, his fingers moving on each button to move his character.
The theme for the end of the stage started playing, & Matt turned it off, laying it on his bedside table. Mello watched as he did so.
"Let's go outside." Matt said.
He opened a draw, & pulled out a small box. Mello didn't see what it was, because Matt quickly stuffed it in his pocket.
"Come on." Matt said, walking to the door.
Mello followed him out, down the corridor, & outside.
"You hardly ever want to come outside." Mello commented.
"Yeah..." Matt replied, "But I want one, & I can't do it inside."
Mello wondered what it was Matt wanted, as they walked into the woods.
When they were a bit deep into the woods, Matt sat down under a tree. He pulled out the small box from his pocket, & opened it. He pulled out a cigarette.
"You smoke?"
"Yeah..." Matt said, putting it to his lips & lighting it. He took a drag, then spoke, "Some boys got it from another kid outside, & asked me if I wanted one. Now I'm hooked." he took another drag.
Mello watched, then sat next to him. He pulled out a chocolate, ripped off the foil, & began eating it.
After a while, they heard some kid's coming.
"Shit." Matt mumbled, stubbing out his cigarette.
"They'll still smell the smoke. They'll know you were smoking."
Matt looked at him, grabbed the collar of his shirt, & kissed him.
Mello didn't know what to do, he was so shocked & surprised.
When Matt let go of him, he hissed, "What the hell was that!?"
Matt looked at him, a smile on his face, "You smell like smoke just as much as I do now."
Mello's cheeks were pink, but then, so were Matt's.
"You know," Matt said huskily, "You taste like chocolate."
Mello's cheeks were now red.
"Whatever." he said.
