I will cry for you,
I will cry for you..
I will wash away all your pain with all my tears,
And drown your fear.
- x -
Mello was taking the piss.
How long was he just going to go missing for? How long was he just going to piss off and do his own thing for without letting anyone know. Without letting Matt know for a start?
Fuck him.
No way was he going to worry.
"Stupid bastard.." He cursed, turning away from the window. "I bet that's what he wants.. He'll have me worrying here for nothing, and come bounding in, out of his face on a sugar high, minus cigarettes and then expect me to see the funny side."
That was not going to happen. He was not worrying over someone so jumped up.. Arrogant.. Obnoxious and.. Whatever else Mello possessed in a bad trait.
No.
He wouldn't. That was pathetic. It wasn't like it was the first time this had happened.
Matt clearly remembered how Mello had vanished for a solid four hours, only coming back and saying he had no recollection of where he'd been.
Well, if that was the case. Fuck him. He wasn't waiting up.
Curling under the sheets, Matt tucked himself into a ball, the sheets tight round him as he bit back the urge to scream over how pathetic Mello could be, instead, wrapping up against the cold night's air.
Mello wouldn't be long anyway. Not in this weather.