SUPERSPECIALAWESOME HIGHFIVE GOES TO What You Say Is A Lie Like I BECAUSE THE DOCTOR IS KYOUYA... kthanks :3 and thanks to others for trying...
A big waiting room that was for a humongous hospital held the most rich, snobbish people you'd ever meet… and Mello and Matt. They sat there, bored out of their witty wits.
There were a stack of random fashion magazines that Mello thought could help him pass the time. They waited for their usual doctor to call them in since Matt had the flu. Mello, being the paranoid boss/boyfriend that he is, needed to check and make sure the gamer wasn't dying. It was kind of his fault anyway since Mello had been sick a day before. Matt took care of him till the end and what kind of thanks did he receive? The flu, of course. Smooth, Mello.
Matt, on the other hand, had an old-fashioned Gameboy to keep him busy. He tapped away at the various buttons that aided him in his Mario Tennis game. The tip of his tongue shown throw his lips to indicate how concentrated he really was in the game. He hadn't eaten in a while so his stomach didn't feel too bad then.
The screen went black.
Damn. He forgot to charge it. Now he sat there without any entertainment. He took a quick glance at Mello then back on his surroundings. Scratch that, no entertainment that could occupy me in public…
There was a spastic kid that sat next to him. This boy looked very happy for being in a hospital. Wait, he just looked too damn happy, period. He kept going on and on about different medical knowledge that he knew and couldn't wait to learn in the future. Wow, this kid knows his calling. His mother was obviously just nodding and flipping through a book instead of really listening to the boy. Unfortunately, the boy realized that Matt had noticed him and started a conversation with the redhead.
"Hi! My name is Frankie!"
Matt just stared at Frankie through his goggles and let out a small "Hi."
The boy didn't mind that he wasn't given a name, so he continued, "Why are you at the doctors? Are you sick?" He asked innocently.
"Yeah. I have the flu."
"Really?" His eyes widened with what seemed to be excitement. "What kind? There's bird flu, H1N1-" He kept listing different types of the flu that a small, aspiring doctor would know.
Matt looked back at Mello, then returned his attention back on Frankie. His chuckle stopped the boy from his list. Matt just answered with, "No. I caught the man flu."
Yeah, I got the suggestion "Man flu" from some unknown person (they reviewed but didn't put a name) and thought it was rather... weird. I didn't believe I'd make a one-shot thingy with it but then this story came out of it that proved me wrong!
WITTY WITS IS GENIUS
