Matt POV
Screw Mello. I refuse to do all the nasty work for him now. He can do all the shit himself. I quit. I quit working for him. If he's going to be a self centered bitch that's totally fine with me. Hell, if he keeps acting all high and mighty with me I'm going to dump his leather ass.
…..Fuck, I can't do that.
Okay, fine I won't break up with him but I'll kidnap his chocolate. I'll hide it somewhere he won't ever find it and blame it on Near. Nobody likes Near. He can get beat up my Mello.
Door Slam
Fuck, Mello's home. I refuse to speak to him until he decides to apologize to me. Which I'm sure won't ever happen. I mean, c'mon, it's Mello.
"Matty…."
Oh, so he's calling me by pet name now…whatever.
"I got you a new game."
Huh? Mello, I love—
No. No, I don't. He's still not forgiven.
"Matt, look here."
I turned around to see….Mello naked.
Okay, he's forgiven.