A bit of a late update, but what can you do? A big thanks, once again, to my beta, Hearii, for going over this even though it was pretty rough to look at... but thankfully it's all better now, so don't worry XD
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"Matt…" Mello said threateningly, his eyes narrowing at his friend. "Where'd all my chocolate go?"
Matt sighed wearily, mashing the buttons on his gaming station and replied, "Mello, you idiot, you ate it all. I swear, sometimes I get the feeling you'd do anything to eat some of that shit."
"That's because I would." Mello responded astutely, venturing off into the halls of Wammy's and leaving Matt to his thoughts.
In truth, Matt was almost positive there was one bar left in the room. It was squished between the side of Mello's bed and the wall, where his choco-radar couldn't detect it. Meanwhile, Matt, who wasn't even on the lookout for any candy whatsoever, just happened to notice the corner of the chocolate bar's wrapper peeking out from the edge of the bed a few nights ago. He idly speculated the chances of it being there still as his eyes strained to check.
Sure enough, the bar was still there and hiding from the world. Matt glanced inquisitively at it, wondering exactly how far Mello was willing to go…
Approximately half an hour later, Matt strolled back into his shared room, glancing nonchalantly around to the wall beside the rickety dresser. Disturbingly enough, it had a distinct sheen to it that the rest of the room did not, and Matt whipped his head around to examine Mello. The other boy was studying intensely on his bed and paid no heed to Matt's penetrating stare.
Matt advanced to the gleaming patch of wall and wiped his finger down it quickly, noticing the moisture his digit collected. He delicately sniffed it but drew back, revolted, and hurriedly smeared the moisture on his pants.
"That's definitely your spit alright." Matt commented, still disgusted.
"I don't even want to know how you knew what my spit smelt like, Matt. It's somewhat disconcerting."
Matt scoffed and retorted condescendingly, "I just can't believe you actually licked the chocolate off the wall."