I wrote the majority of this fluffy one at like 1 a.m. It made sense to me then XD I can picture these events occurring in my mind, but I don't how well I convey them in writing:P Oh, and the track for this chapter is You and Me Song by the Wannadies :D It's so cutesy. 3
"Weather reports have shown a record amount of snowfall last night, resulting in 3 and a half feet total. Another large snowstorm will be moving in this afternoon and staying until at least Thursday. Expect heavy snowfall and possible power outages over the next few days. Officials are advising people to stay at home and wait it out. Take this as an opportunity to spend some quality time with your loved ones. This has been the Channel 4 Weather Report." The pleasant smiling news woman disappeared as Mello turned off the TV and walked to where Matt laid on the couch, Gameboy in hand. He didn't even look up when Mello climbed on the couch and straddled him. It wasn't exactly uncommon.
"Sounds like we're gonna be seeing a lot of each other this week." Mello said, moving his hand up under Matt's shirt.
"Ah, Mello! Stop! I'm almost at the end of this level!" he whined as he tried to squirm away. Matt wiggled out from under Mello and sat with his knees up against his chest. He definitely wasn't going to lose this time. There were only 30 seconds left and he wasn't about to get distracted now.
Mello leered at the boy's intent face. He was so serious when it came to video games. But Mello was stubborn and he wouldn't give up without a fight either. He crawled on his knees and ran a hand up Matt's leg, down to his thigh. He moved his face in close and tickled the red-head with his hot breath. Matt hunched his shoulders up and curled himself into an even tighter ball.
Persistent, Mello chuckled. He really isn't making this easy. The blond licked his friend's ear and moved down to his neck. Matt shuddered but forced himself to concentrate on the game in front of him. Only 10 seconds left now; he could do it! Then Mello began to suck Matt's collarbone and nip at the base of his neck.
"Ahhh…" he moaned involuntarily as his eyes closed. Matt felt the game slip out of his hands. It bounced off the couch and landed on the floor. "Shit!" he exclaimed as he desperately reached for the console. But it was too late, the game had already ended and he'd lost; all thanks to Mello. "You asshole! I was so close that time! Dammit!"
"Ha-ha. I win." Mello sneered as he stuck out his tongue. "I'm just too sexy for you to ignore."
"More like too annoying…" Matt grumbled, arms folded over his chest.
"Aw, don't pout Matty! You're too cute to look angry." Mello grinned. He put his hand on top of Matt's knee and gave him a quick peck.
"Ass," Matt said, trying to hide his smile. He was obviously doing a poor job because Mello laughed, then swooped down and kissed him again, more passionately this time.
"I always know how to make you smile." Mello said as he touched their foreheads together. Matt wrapped his arms around Mello's neck and pulled him in closer.
"You're lucky I love you so much 'cus otherwise I might kill you." Matt said. He pressed his lips to Mello's once more.
"Yeah, me too." Mello joked, then they both got up from the couch. "So, want some hot chocolate?" he asked.
"Does your life just revolve around chocolate?" Matt scoffed.
"No; chocolate and you." He answered as they walked into the kitchen.
"Uh-huh." Matt looked questioningly at Mello as he searched the cabinets for his precious hot chocolate. "And which comes first?" he asked.
"You can't make me pick between my two loves!" Mello said over his shoulder. "That's like making a mother decide which child she loves more!"
Matt snorted. "No it's not! Chocolate isn't even a living thing. That's totally different."
"You're one to talk." Mello said as he stood up and walked to the fridge for the milk. Whole milk, mind you; none of that "2%" shit. "What about you and your video games? You treat that Gameboy like it's a newborn baby."
"Hey! That's different!"
"Oh yeah? How?" Mello asked as he mixed the milk and powder together and put it in the microwave.
"Well…uh...at least I'm actually accomplishing something! You're just gonna get fat from all that sugar." He retorted.
"Uh-huh. I could say the same thing about you Matty. You spend most of your time sitting the couch with your eyes glued to some screen. Not exactly now are ya?" Mello snickered.
"Oh shut up." Matt laughed.
"Dammit," Mello said glaring at the microwave."It won't turn on."
"Well did you plug it in?" Matt asked. Mello was sometimes forgetful of these things.
"Yeah I did and it…ohhhh."
"What?"
Mello shook his head. "I guess the power's out." He said.
"Wait, lemme check." Matt said as he pushed himself away from the counter. He walked to the TV and pressed the remote. Nothing happened. He went to the light switch and flipped it to the "ON" position. Nothing. "Yup, power's definitely out." He confirmed.
"Goddammit, now how am I supposed to make my hot chocolate?" Mello said looking forlornly at the lukewarm brown water.
"Heh. I guess you'll just have to live with only one of your loves." The red-head chuckled. Matt waked past Mello and planted a kiss on his cheek. "I'm going to go take a shower."
"Ah, wait!" Mello said, chasing after him, his hot chocolate already forgotten.
