I watched as Kya disappeared around the bend to the attic. She scares me sometimes. I placed some potato chips into my mouth, sucking on them before chewing. I did it because I liked tasting the saltiness first (now I wanna glare and maybe smack Kya because her perviness has made its way to my…partially innocent brain). Mello peered over at me.
"What are you playing at?" He growled, bringing out a new chocolate bar.
Shit. I've been caught. "What are you talking about?" Mello fingered his rosary.
"You dared her to dress trashy and dance, what the hell else could I mean?" I shrugged.
"Are you implying you wanna rip her clothes off?" I taunted, snacking on more chips.
"I didn't imply that." He snarled at me and I fought back a dramatic eye roll.
"O please you don't need to I'm a gamer not stupid. Your body language, like it always does, says it all." Mello frowned and I sighed. "When I asked you about the ripping of clothes you licked your lips and you hadn't bitten your chocolate yet so don't deny it." I gave him a pointed glare. "You only lick your lips at the thought of something you desperately want. I know you well enough to notice and right now that chocolate bar isn't cutting it." I nodded to the wrapped chocolate. Mello's eyes narrowed. I snorted and ate more potato chips. "I can't wait to see what she looks like. I mean she looks smoking in a hoodie and jeans but a role-play outfit." I groaned.
Mello snarled at me. "She's not fucking eye candy so cut it out." I smiled. I hit a nerve.
"Cool it man. I was only trying to entice a reaction out of you." Mello bit into his chocolate bar, clearly pissed. "Beside why would you care? You treat her like shit and she hasn't anything wrong." Mello looked down, the anger beginning to ebb away.
" I don't know." Mello said and I shrugged.
"It's not a bad thing to care."
"No but it's sure as hell deadly." Mello sighed, licking the bar.
"Oh boys." A singsong voice came out from the balcony. I looked up, nearly choking on my chips. Mello almost inaudibly gasped.
Holy shit.