Matthew showered at Gilbert's house, using his Axe shampoo. He wasn't a fan of Axe products, luckily this bottle didn't have the Axe smell. Matthew little secret for his wavy hair was actually using Herbal Essences: Totally Twisted – curls and waves shampoo. Because of that he just couldn't stand the smell of male shampoo.

He came out of the shower drying his hair. "Gil you can go in now. I'm done." He said walking back into the bed room. The room still smelled like sweat and sex even after Gilbert changed the bedding. Gilbert looked over at him, then to the towel wrapped around his waist, then to all the hickeys he left. A sudden realization came over him.

They had school tomorrow, those marks would still be there, Francis would see them for sure. "Does your mom wear make-up?" He asked, not caring how random the question must have sounded. Matthew blinked still holding the towel on top of his head. He nodded and Gilbert save a sigh of relief. "Good, before school be sure to cover those..."

"I don't want to." Matthew said pulling the towel from his head down and clutching it tightly. Gilbert had not expected Matthew to refuse, if anything, he thought he would be all about hiding them, and protecting his clean image. Matthew touched one of the marks on his neck, just barely brushing his fingers over it. "Why should I?" He asked.

Gilbert didn't know how to respond so he just stood in silence. Matthew walked over to him and covered the top of Gilbert's head with the moist towel. He kissed him and smirked. Matthew left the towel on Gilbert's head and picked up his clothes off the floor and started to put them back on. Gilbert stole his shirt from his hands and pinned Matthew to the bed.

Matthew smirked at him and kissed him again and moved to his neck sucking softly. He gave Gilbert a hickey and pushed him off, stealing back his shirt. "Now we're even." He said staring proudly at the mark. Gilbert covered it with his head and blushed. Matthew pulled his shirt on over his head. He wrapped his arms around Gilbert and straddled his lap. Gilbert took his waist in his hands slipping them under the shirt.

Kissing each other their hands wondered all over each other. Matthew pressed so closely to him that the only space between them was caused by his clothes. "Damn I really want to do it again." Gilbert said pressing small quick kisses onto his lips. Matthew laugh was purely sarcastic. his back, among other things, were still too sore to go for another round.

Matthew smirked and tangled his fingers though Gilbert's silver hair. "Well to bad for you. Why don't you go take that shower now. You smell awful." He said and crawled off of him, slipping off the bed. Gilbert grumbled playfully and grabbed Matthew, gathering him into his arms. Hugging him close he nipped at his ear.

"You should join me."

"I just got out. I'm still wet." Matthew said wiggling free.

"I could get you even wetter...if you know what I mean." Gilbert smirked.

"I have no idea what your talking about. Just go take a shower." Matthew said and walked out the door. Gilbert sighed and went and took his shower. When he was done and had some clothes on he joined Matthew down stairs. Matthew was sitting on the couch watching a German war movie with Ludwig and Feliciano. Gilbert sat on the arm of the couch. Matthew looked over at him and made a motion with his head at the kitchen. Gilbert took the hint and went into the kitchen with him. "When should we tell Francis about us. You know he isn't going to be happy that we're dating or that we...well you know."

"Tomorrow at school. Lots of people will be around so maybe that will keep him from freaking out and killing me. I hope." Gilbert said and Matthew nodded. Then again, they were in public the first time, but then there was only two old ladies watching.

"We can only hope and if he tried to kill you I'll brake his nose. Ruin that pretty face would be worst then death to him." Matthew joked. Gilbert laughed knowing it was true. Francis pride and joy was all in his face. His face was the only thing that even got him girls, so he actually kinda needed it.

Gilbert smiled and leaned in and gave him a small kiss. "Then we'll tell him tomorrow."

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Ending this chapter short because I want to do the confronting Francis separately from this...what I like to call "cool off" chapter.

Now I found out that I have a hater on deiantart. At first I didn't care, but you know this person had it in their signature that "this person has failed, they must die" and a link to my profile. Now I wouldn't care if I actually spoken with this person before and knew that they didn't like me...you know for me

this person doesn't know me. We've never spoken before. So yes I'm offended and I'm not the type who can be offended easily. What upsets me the most is them saying I should die. you should never want another person dead or to die.

It actually affected the writing of this because I couldn't stop thinking about why they would hate me that much to have that in their signature...those show every time you post a comment. Also my keyboard is acting up, it wouldn't type some letters, so if there are any letters missing I'm sorry

Sorry if this seemed ranty...but seriously why