A/N: This chapter may contain swearing..oh and Yaoi..lots and lots of Yaoi ;D
"You little bastard!" Mello yelled, tumbling into the glistening white snow. Matt laughed at stood over his friend grinning, holding a snowball in his hands. Mello stood up and glared at the redhead, his eyes fixed, planning an attack on Matt, his brain scheming a plan
If looks could kill Matt thought and shivered, pulling his red knitted hat on tighter.
"Aw come on Mells! Don't be such a sore loser!" Matt chuckled, distancing himself from the blonde as much as possible, secretly terrified of what the blonde was planning next. If he knew Mello, he knew it would be something evil and cunning. Matt gulped, seeing the murderous expression on Mello's face after he spoke those words
"I fucking show you a sore loser!" Mello yelled, and jumped up, his plan of attack being put into action. Matt jumped and ran, seeing Mello pounce after him like a tiger. Matt threw the snowball aimlessly, not hitting Mello and instead hitting an oak tree. His cursed underneath his breath and carried on running, his smoker lungs not helping his situation at all. Mello grinned as he sped after the redhead, silently thanking God for blessing him with agility. He chuckled and sped up, dashing through the snow, determined to catch Matt even if it was that last thing he did.
Fucking psycho blonde Matt thought, not even daring to turn around to see if Mello was still on his trail. He began to get breathless and slowed down his pace, panting for oxygen. He suddenly felt a cold brush against his auburn hair, but felt nothing of it and then sped up his pace once more, heading for the assembly hall of Wammys. He passed Linda who was building a snowman with some of the other kids and she cast him a look of confusion before gluing a carrot to the snowmans face.
Mello's animal instincts took over him, feeling like he could take on the world, and smirked as he raced towards an old oak tree and saw a red woolen hat that was lying in the snow, obviously abandoned. Mello grinned as he realised it was Matts and murmured "I'm gonna get you Matty" and quickened his pace even more, his boots now full to the brim with crystal white snow, the cold aching his feet. He didn't care. He was Russian, he was built for the snow.
Matt collapsed by the building of Wammys and lied in the snow, face up and started panting heavily. He didn't care if Mello was gonna murder him now, his lungs where failing him anyway. He re-played the scene in his head of throwing the snowball right in Mellos face and chuckled through his panting. His best friend desevered it. Matt grinned up at the grey sky, the snow falling onto his face and hair. He shivered again. Something was missing. He brought his hand to his head and patted it
Shit He thought. He had lost his hat. He knew that if Mello found it, he was probably close to catching him. He sighed and sat up, only to hear a low chuckle issuing from the distance
"Found you Matty!"
Matt jumped and saw Mello stalking towards him, a face of pure mischief etched on his features. Matt gulped and gazed at the blonde. White flecks of snow where in his corn-coloured hair, his cheeks rosy and red from the snow. He was a vision of pure beauty, and it took Matts breath away. It didn't last very long though, as Mello pinned him down to ground, putting his full body weight on Matts, his boots clunking against Matts flimsy converse
"Whose the sore loser now huh?!" Mello yelled, laughing afterwards, his face inches away from Matts. Matt gasped and squirmed under Mello's weight
"S-still you!" Matt struggled, and turned his face onto Mellos.
In a flash, green met blue.
Electricity sparked from the two of them, their eyes searching each others souls. In a flash, Mello forgot about wanting to get revenge on Matt, instead allowed himself to get lost in Matts emerald orbs. Suddenly, Matt couldn't stand it no longer and pressed his frozen lips against Mellos, kissing them furiously in a heat of pure passion. Mello's body froze.
Matt was kissing him.
His mind spun. Matt, his best friend, his partner in crime, was pressing his lips against his own. And Mello relished it, responding to the kiss immediately kissing the redhead back passionately, his chapped lips warming up Matt's frozen ones. He slipped his tongue into Matt's mouth, dominating the kiss. Matt allowed Mello's tongue to enter, and slid his own into Mello's, tasting chocolate and..Mello. He let Mello take control, his body warming up, the snow seeming almost irrelevant now. He brought his arms up and wrapped them around Mello's neck, pulling him closer, making sure there was no gaps between them. Mello smiled into the kiss, happy that finally, Matt was his. The amount of times he had thought about telling the redhead how he wanted to be so much more than friends, he much he cared about him, even though at times he didn't show it. He just wanted Matt to be his. And now he was.
Matt lost himself, pressing his body tighter to Mello's, his mind exploding with sheer want. Finally, he had the blonde all to himself, he didn't have to stare at him for all those long hours, wondering if Mello ever felt the same way. And it turned out, he did.
They broke apart, both of them gasping for oxygen.
"Well that was unexpected" Mello panted, smiling at the redhead. Matt chuckled and Mello rolled off of him, sitting up in the snow, gazing at the sun-set. It couldn't have been more perfect.
"Yeah" Matt grinned, he felt the heat rushing to his cheeks
"I had no idea..you..well.." Mello said awkwardly
"Yeah.." Matt repeated, his head still in a daze
"For how long?" Mello asked again
"A long time now Mells.." Matt replied, blushing furiously
"Me too.." Mello admitted, grinning at Matt
"Still mad at me for throwing a snowball at you?" Matt asked
"Nah..I'm over it" Mello smirked, getting up and brushing snow from him, and held a hand out to Matt. Matt accepted it, and stood up and was pleased when Mello didn't let go of it, their fingers interlocking
"How come?" Matt inquired, as the began trudging in the snow, back into Wammy's, holding hands, the sunset falling behind them, casting an orange glow over the white ground
"Because you look cute when you blush"
