Wammy's Revenge

xXZero4LifeXx: Hehe! I've been procrastinating…

Mello: We've noticed… It's not like we're used to it or anything… *Squinty accusing face*

xXZero4LifeXx:*Oblivious* Well look on the bright side! At least I didn't leave for two months again! *Smiles*

Mello: You stupid cunt.

xXZero4lifeXx: *Cries*

Matt: Why does this happen every time? *Facepalm* DISCLAIMER: xXZero4LifeXx is not the owner of anything trademarked by the makers of Deathnote… if she was, the series would probably involve a lot of butt sex…

Chapter 7. ~I'll Make Him Happy~

After the strange little girl had left, Matt looked up at Mello whose features were becoming more lost in rapid thought. The red head wondered who that little girl was, making Mello react in the way he was. It didn't make sense, people used to walk in on the two boys all the time all Mello would do was smile and continue like nothing was going on, despite Matt's protests. "Mello, are you okay?" Matt stroked the back of the blond who was still lying on top of him, still connected. Mello just sat there blinking, not reacting until Matt tugged slightly on his hair.

"Dammit Matt! What?" The blonde snapped instantly, pouting slightly which made Matt smiled. He loved the way Mello could not only act like a five-year-old, but look like one as well. Matt kissed the forehead of his blonde companion apologetically and watched obediently as Mello finished his thoughts. When Mello was done calculating whatever it was he was calculating in his head, he raised his head and looked at Matt, "Let's go take a shower, Matty."

"But what about that girl?" Matt wondered. There was obviously something up.

Mello wasn't having it, "Lets. Go. Take. A. DAMN. Shower. Matty," he said it through gritted teeth. When he sat back up on Matt, a small moan escaped his mouth; his chest was covered in a mix of Matt's and his own semen. When Mello looked down he smiled, took a finger full off of Matt's chest and licked it, making a purring noise and he stood up and pranced over to the bathroom, leaving Matt on the floor. Matt sighed as he sat up on one elbow and ran his hand through his hair, looking down at his chest and the mess that was on it. I guess I could use a shower, he thought and stood up. The image of that girl was still running through his mind and Mello's face afterwards… it was all just so disturbing. Something was definitely wrong here; he just had to find out.

Not wanting to cause any trouble (yet), Matt obediently followed him companion into the bathroom where he found Mello sitting on the floor in the shower, just letting the water hit his back. There was a gentle flush over the blonde's tormented expression, lost in thought again. Matt let out a sigh of pity as he grabbed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the dresser right outside the door. He lit one allowing the scent of nicotine and tar fill the small space in the bathroom. Once the scent floated to Mello, he let out a frustrated sigh, "you know I hate those things…" Matt smiled at Mello's adorable complaint, not bothering to put it out. He entered the shower and knelt behind the smaller boy, wrapping his arms around the blonde's shoulders. Matt didn't like seeing such helpless expressions on Mello's face, Matt had only seen him like this one other time; when he was first brought to Wammy's. The two boys bathed together in silence. Matt didn't want to anger Mello, and Mello just didn't want to talk about the freak that was Mattelline… not yet. This tormented Matt, he hated not being able to make Mello happy. He hated not being able to make Mello smile and feel free. Matt hated the look of pain on Mello's face. Why did this little girl have so much hold on Mello? Mello was so strong and powerful. This girl had to have done something to Mello. It was up to Matt to figure out what that something was.

After the shower, the boys didn't bother getting dressed and slipped into bed together. The room was silent as Matt lay on his back, the blonde's head on his chest, gently raising and falling to his rhythmic patterns of his breath. They didn't say a word to each other and it killed Matt. To ease his thoughts, Matt turned on his PSP and the faint drum clacking buttons filled the room and soon after so did the steadied breathing of Mello sleeping. Matt followed suit almost instantly, enjoying the feeling of his love's body in top of his own. This night was supposed to be special, but it was turning out to be just plain awkward.

The following morning, the two awoke and began to dress without a word. Matt wearing his trademarked striped shirt and goggles, while Mello settled for tight leather pants and an even tighter PVC high-rise short-sleeved shirt adorned with his usual rosary. Matt sighed, even in the most troubled state, Mello still dressed in his usual fashionable-sexy-Goth way. Without a word, Mello practically floated put of the room lifelessly, his feet seemed to barely touch the floor. The oh-so-obedient gamer, trotted down the hall behind his companion, ignoring the gleeful whispers from some and the scornful knowing scowls of others as they passed. Mello came to a halt at the cafeteria doors and entered, Matt close behind. He passed all of the crowded tables of children and sat at a corner table alone, placing his head in his hands. Matt didn't sit at first; he stared at the pathetic figure in front of him, knowing that there was an entire table of girls that would just love to sit with him.

The gamer sat with his blonde love, stomach grumbling but not wanting to eat without Mello. He looked around the crowded cafeteria, most of the children took little notice of Mello's presence, but there was one table that seemed to have at least one of its occupants looking over at the two boys at a time. The table was filled with well-dressed girls who Matt assumed to be 'The Girls' Mello had told him about. Matt faintly half-smiled at the group and all the girls quickly became very fascinated with either their food or their nails. The red head rolled his eyes and scanned the cafeteria for the strange girl from the previous night. His eyes immediately stopped when he saw frizzy brown hair over Leopard print and pink polka dots. Even Matt's horrible taste in fashion could pick out that tragedy. The girl was clutching a stuffed animal as if her life depended on it as her eyes were bolted onto Matt, making the red head very uncomfortable. He quickly looked away from the strange little girl, refocusing his attention to the boy next to him who remained in the same slouched position.

Much to Matt's displeasure, Mello didn't move for the entire lunch hour. Without any warning, the blonde sat up abruptly ad exited the cafeteria. The gamer practically had to run to keep up with his companion. Matt lowered his head in defeat as the blonde continued to float up the hallway in silence. He could sense that today would be a very unproductive, silent day. Nonetheless, he was determined.

I won't leave until I know what's going on. Matt thought. I won't leave until he's happy. Whatever it takes, I'll make him happy.

~Chapter 7. End~

xXZero4LifeXx: FINALLY! I'm done! That was Hell…

Mello: No. That was a piece of shit!

xXZero4LifeXx: I'm sorry! I just didn't know what to wright! I Know what's going to happen next thought, so don't worry! I hope it doesn't take as long…

Mello: Bitch, it better not! This chapter was a piece of shit. Your writing is a piece of shit. Waiting for this piece of shit chapter was a piece of shit. And YOU are a PIECE of SHIT!

xXZero4LifeXx: *Sobs uncontrollably*

Matt: I apologize for Mello… we ran out of chocolate. Now before this gets too out of hand… Bye!