I looked at Mello, taking another drag of my cigarette. Releasing the smoke from my lungs I nodded my head. My stomach was in knots with no knowing of what he was about to say. Bracing myself I prepared myself for the words, I don't want to see you anymore.

Mello's eyes had made contact with the pavement as he fiddled with his fingers. I could tell he was nervous. My stomach tied itself in knots.

"Matt, remember when you said that you wanted to be with me? Well, I thought about it and if you honestly think it could work out between us then I'd like to try," Mello looked up at me briefly before quickly averting his eyes away, his face redder than any stop sign I'd seen.

There was no way I could hold back my excitement. I had waited for this moment for so, long it didn't feel real. Sure, I had pictured it dramatically different than this, but I was okay. I was okay…

Swallowing hard I spoke, "Mello are you sure?" I couldn't take my eyes off of him.

"Matt, I'm saying this to you now. Of course I'm serious," Mello had continued to stare at the ground as he spoke, "just don't make me regret this Matt."

Lifting his head up, there was a deep sea of blue gazing into my own goggled eyes. I will always remember that moment because of how he grabbed my cigarette out of my hand, throwing it on the ground as he placed both of his soft hands on either side of my face pulling it towards his and pressing pink soft lips against mine.

Our kiss was passionate and slow at first, but had quickly become heated. I held the blond close taking control and pulling on his face gently, coaxing it closer to my own.

Mello's breath was ragged as he let out soft moans. I noticed one of his hands laid gently on the pavement beside him holding him flush against me while his other gripped my shoulder. Loosing myself in him was almost too easy. Forgetting our surroundings was even easier as one of my hands slid underneath his black hoodie exploring his soft milky skin that I was all too familiar with.

Slowly a gasp made it out of my mouth when I felt Mello's hand grab my crotch over my jeans. He bit my lip gently before pulling back and whispering low in the shell of my ear seductively,

"Matt, let's go to my room."

If it was possible I got harder. I bucked into his hand before pulling the blond closer until eventually he just straddled my lap. Sliding my hands to his leather clad ass I sqooze biting and sucking on his pale neck until…

"MIHAEL KEEHL! GET IN THE HOUSE NOW!"

Immediately we both scrambled apart and looked up to see none other than Mrs. Keehl standing over us with groceries and a furious look on her face.

Pretty sure I'm not ever going to be aloud to spend the night again…ever.