A.N: Well apparently NOBODY here likes cliffhangers-.- So here you go, the suspense of the last four hours is over *Sarcasm*
I was up in a flash, grabbing my gun I always kept beside the bed and charging out, prepared to blow a fucking hole in to the head of whoever dared to enter my house.
Sorry, I mean our house.
The entire apartment was pitch dark, the only light being from the open and broken door. And there, standing in the middle of the wreckage of wood, was Rod.
My boss.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing in my fucking apartment Rod?!" I yelled, aiming my gun at his face, which would generally be considered a big deal, but I was really fucking pissed.
No one came in to our apartment.
No one.
And if they do, they probably die out of the mere sliver of a chance that they might hurt my Matty.
"Relax Mello, I only came to make sure you were still alive, and intending to show up to work tomorrow. You've been gone four days, we were beginning to get….worried something had happened to you. But you weren't opening the door so…"
Oh. That was it. He thought I had ditched the mafia and ratted on their hideout, even though he had just said they were worried, for a mafia boss he can't lie worth shit.
I scowled and lowered my gun. "Yeah, I'm coming tomorrow, I've just been a bit busy, now if you don't mind, get the fuck out of my house please?" I snapped, wishing he'd just be gone already. I would hate to have had him wake up Matt. Then he would have to face my wrath.
"Yeah, sure, just make sure you show up. Oh, and bring that cute little boyfriend of yours, we could use him to hack some stuff for us." My idiot "boss" laughed.
Fuck no.
There was no way in fucking hell that I was bringing Matt back to the base again. He was still sick, and I don't trust a single one of Rod's men and Rod himself not to touch him. They were all criminals, and all of them had their eyes on him.
My fucking Matty.
Mine.
"I'll do the hacking myself, understand? Matt is not coming anywhere near our base, and if you really need him to help us that fucking bad he can work from here, got it?" I snapped again, though I was now keeping my voice quieter to keep him asleep.
"….fine, just make sure the work gets done." He replied, before walking back out.
I sighed, relaxing now that that creep was the fuck out. I picked up the remains of the door and attempted to set them up back in the frame, so at least I could fix it later.
"Mello?" I heard Matt ask sleepily from behind me, and I whirled around.
"Hey, when did you get up?" I asked weakly, trying to smile a bit.
"When your creepy boss broke down the door." He laughed, walking over to grab my hand before leading me away from the door and back to our room.
"So you saw all that?" I sighed.
"Yeah… thanks about not making me go back to base." He smiled, kissing me quickly before slipping back under the covers.
I grinned, both at the kiss, and the sweet sweet revenge Rod was going to feel in the morning.