The second the blonde entered the room his mouth fell open.
"That's the way uh-huh uh-huh
I like it uh-huh uh-huh…"
Matt was dancing in his underwear. A sight you'd rarely see.
After some minutes Mello got out of his shock.
"Y… you ate one of my chocolates again, didn't you." He growled.
"Hahaha! Come dance with me!"
"God Matt, you're such an idiot."
"I'm your idiot, bitch!" Matt jumped and hang on the neck of the blonde, wrapping his arms around it.
"Pff…" The blonde put the shopping bags down calmly.
"Go to sleep, Matty, you're tired." Said he lovingly.
"Aww… you're tired too, Mel! Hehehe…" Matt tried to pull the blonde to the bed.
"Not now, Matt. I have a job to do."
"Ohhh, yess, you dooo…" purred Matt, looking at the bed.
Mello sighed.
"Man, I hate it when you're hyper."
"And I hate it when you're busy." Matt made a sad face.
Silence.
"So are you coming or not?" Matt grabbed the blonde's arm.
"I'm not." Answered he coldly.
"Oooh, cooome ooon!" Matt begged.
"No."
Silence.
"Fine, then." Matt went to the bed and lied on it.
Mello growled.
"Y-you bastard." Said he through teeth.
Matt chuckled.
"Come on, are you afraid?"
Of course, this was a challenge.
"Oh what the hell." Mello ran to the bed and jumped.
"WAAA!"
"Yeow!"
BOOM! Crack!
"Matt? What happened?"
"I-I think the bed broke."