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Mission ten: Gathering

Mello had put Matt to bed almost immediately after he had brought the red head home. The boy had been drinking enough through the night like he was trying to forget something. He could have asked if the boy was planning on doing something drastic but he knew that the only response he was going to get would be muddled and drift off before quickly being followed by the request of a cigarette. He wondered if the red head would be sick in the morning when he woke heading straight into the kitchen and brewing himself some tea. He watched from the couch the sour look on the mans face and wondered if he remember anything from the night before. If so he would have known Mello took advantage of his drug induced state to make out with him. He winced at the pain forming in his stomach from guilt.

Matt felt a bit queasy moving throughout the kitchen piecing together the night before part by part. He remembered grinding and how wonderful it felt to be so close to the blond. He even remembered the few minutes of making out in the darkness wanting to take it further but he knew on the inside Mello wouldn't do something he believed was taking advantage of the red head. He sighed a bit wishing that he would have woken up beside Mello after a night of passion, he of course would have never been able to explain that to Sasha but she would have to come second. He couldn't believe he was wishing to be felt up by a guy more.

"How's your head?" Mello asked gently looking back at the red head on the couch before watching him shrug. He knew his head had to be in pain but the red head was just going to be stubborn about it. "Oh well, anyway you should get dressed princess and albino freak are on their way here. I didn't invite them, L, did for some reason. Apparently we're to share information." He pouted, if he never had to see that ablino know it all another day of his life it would be too soon.

Matt nodded laying his head against the fridge. "kk." He mumbled feeling firm arms around his waist picking him up. Mello was there hoisting him into his arms bridal style and carrying him towards his bedroom. He wrapped his arms around the blonds neck laying his head gently on the mans shoulder. "You want a kiss like this or something or this?" He asked feeling the lips connect to his.

Emerald eyes widened and Mello requested entrance into the boys mouth. He allowed it laying back on the king sized bed, Mello following quickly sliding his fingers up the others shirt. Matt was still a bit groggy from the night before but he could tell something about Mello had changed. He could tell from the blonds possession in the kiss that Mello wanted him and bad. To tell the truth he wanted the blond just as much but they both jumped hearing a door shut.

The blond pulled back pattig Matt quickly on the shoulder. "I don't plan on allowing you to stay with Sasha for much longer. I always get what I want." He smirked standing up and heading for the door, "They're here. You should get dressed before they think we were back here doing something inappropriate." He shut the door gently behind himself feeling a bit dazed.

Matt felt a blush coming over his face. Mello was going to try and take him from Sasha, but Mello was a boy. He couldn't possibly think that he would break up with Sasha for him...or would he. He didn't want to think about it as he slipped into a shirt and pair of jeans before heading out to the living room where the argument had already begun. Mello had gone from mellow to temperamental bastard faster than an average car could hit sixty. He sighed slipping the cigarette between his lips and lighting it.

Mello slammed his fists down on the coffee table hissing, "Now listen here you-"

"Mell. Calm that shit down, insulting the kid isn't going to make him be nicer to you. He can't help it, sit back and just listen." He wasn't sure what was happening but he sat in the reclining chair by itself, both Near and Crimson sitting beside each other on the couch. "What's happening?" He asked looking around the room yawning before pulling his goggles on to hide his still red eyes.

Rebecca frowned, "002 is angry because 001 and I visited the bodyguard before you could. My apologies but I'm a busy person, we all are. I don't now if it's because 002 has been neglecting his chocolate business but I'm currently on tour and I don't have time to be just sitting around. We were in L.A for the moment so that's what we did. Sensei did give us free reign."

It was sensible. He had forgotten that he was the one without a real job in the group. Near owned a large toy company, Mello a chocolate chain, he wondered if the blond owned the store he had taken him to the night before. that part clicked back into his mind finally. He needed to go pick up Mello's chocolate that he ordered. He felt a bit bad, maybe he should open a computer store or something but he doubted it would be of any competition to what Near and Mello did daily.

Mello snapped, "Stop calling me that. My name is Mello. M. E. Double L, O!" He hissed propping his legs up on the coffee table. "I don't care where you were you shouldn't have talked to him first." He seemed just slightly annoyed now that the albino boy wasn't talking though he did keep a locked gaze on the boy. "So why are you here?"

Near shifted a bit, "Well we were here to discuss the case but you're being bitter so maybe we should take our leave. Crimson has a flight to catch and I need to head to London for a day or so for business." He stood watching the two. "Seeing as this is going to go no where with Mello we-" He paused spinning as the door was kicked.

The group was completely stunned. Near's eyes darted around desperately, Rebecca clasped her hands over her ears eyes wide. Mello didn't particularly move beside pulling his legs off the table an eyebrow raised straining a bit to see what was happening. Matt stood rounding on the corner before an automatic was shoved into his face. His arms raised slowly, he was still drunk he couldn't handle drama like this early in the morning.

"Sit down."

He nodded walking backwards keeping his arms up before sitting back on the couch where he previously was. From the look on Mello's face he was unarmed, they could only hope that Rebecca or Near were packing. Even if they were they were doomed. Rebecca didn't seem as if she could bring herself to pull the trigger and Near he seemed like the only person he was willing to shoot was Mello.

"It's nice to catch the four of you together."
~Try to stay out of trouble agents...

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