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"What makes you think your good enough for me?"

Matt stood there stunned, having no idea what to do. "S-so you're gay?"

"I said no such thing." Mello growled, "I merely questioned what makes you think I'd ever like someone like you?"

That blow hit Matt like a ton of bricks. He felt like his torso was beginning to sink into his legs. Mello saw the darkening of Matt's eyes as he let the blonde go.

Mello almost felt a little sorry for him as he turned to walk away.

"Sleep on the couch." Mello incoherently declared.

"Why do I have to sleep on the Mother-fucking couch?"

Matt was beginning to detest Mello's attitude with every fiber of his being. "Just cause you're a Homophobic bitch with the hormones of a prenatal whore?!" Matt shrieked, he was more pissed off then ever before. All of Mello's gay bashing was bad enough but now he would insult his dignity and very being? Enough was enough.

He grabbed Mello with all the strength that he could muster and threw him on to the couch. Mello's eyes widened in fright he'd rarely ever seen this side of Matt. The last time Mello had seen Matt this stark raving mad was when Mello had been jumped. The redhead had become so aggressive that he nearly put the three punks into intensive care.

Mello was not one to plead but his life was at stake, but…

"Matt, stop this-" before the blonde could finish the sentence, Matt had him in a suffocating hug.

The hug was however not a gesture of love, as it was beginning to cut of Mello's air.

"Mel let me tell you something," Matt reached up with his free arm and stroked the blonde locks of the smaller boy's head. The red head then proceeded to tighten his grip, "I want you…more than anything. And I know you don't hate me, But I'm afraid that if…" Mello began to phase in and out of what his friend was saying the suffocation being too much.

"I'll always be there-"

"I have to-"

"Bye Michael, I won't-"

"-come back."

Mello had completely blacked out cursing his best friend to the depths of the dankest pit in hell. And never more wishing in his life that he could open his eyes and stop him.

MXM MXM MXM MXM MXM MXM MXM MXM

When Mello woke up he half way had a panic attack.

Which was saying somthing.

Had Mail really left him just because he had……

Come to think of it what had he done? He had insulted and chased away one of the best friends he'd ever had. 'Maybe I am an idiot…' he rubbed his head to try and prevent the throbbing pain he felt building.

Mello needed to find Matt, even if it meant sacrificing his pride he had to-gulp-apologize.

Skittles all the colors of the rainbow! Skittles all the colors of the rainbow! Skittles all the colors of the rainbow! Skittles all the colors of the rainbow!

'Matt I'm sorry but you-No…'

"Matt look we've been together for…no damnit!"

"Matt Fucking Come Home!!" 'That might work.' Mello rolled his eyes, At himself and leaned against the mirror he had been speaking to.

The idiot was probably still in the city. He could have only been knocked out for a hour, he knew the red head too well.

'The Lazyass is proably in a motel a couple of blocks from here playing Mario on his PSP.'

And of course, Mello was right.

A few blocks away a red head was at a three star motel, spread out on the bed, busily typing in cheat codes.

The next chapter will be lemon! hope you enjoyed!