A couple of weeks earlier...
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Mello's POV
I stared at the mess of Coke cans and pizza boxes around the television as Matt played Super Mario Galaxy. This is usally how my mornings, or more appropriately, afternoons, begun. Matt would wake up at noon and begin playing videogames and I would awake shortly after to find his eyes glued to the television screen.
"Uuuuaaaahhhhh... I need chocolate." I dragged myself over to the mini-refrigerator, opening it only to find some Oreos, a 12-pack of Coke, and some Graham crackers.
"Maaaaaaattttttttttttttt!!! Graham crackers do not need to be refrigemerated, or whatever..." I whined.
"Unh-huh." Matt said, obviously too distracted by his game to form a coherent word, much less a sentence. I picked up the snack and threw it behind me in the general direction of Matt. There was a thump and the tinny music of his mario game stopped.
"Whoa. You actually paused your game for me!" I was in complete amazement.
"No I didn't. Whatever you threw hit my wii and turned it off. Dont be such a dick next time I just misplace something."
That fucker will pay dearly, very very dearly.
Matt defies all logic, ya can't live with him, and you definitely can't live without him. He does nothing but eat and sit around and watch a tv screen all day yet he is so skinny its unhealthy. He acts so cool yet is a total spaz. He's fucking amazing.
"So, i'm the dick? Well... then again..." I said playfully
"I am going to snap one of these days and like shoot everyone in this building except Near!"
"Why the fuck not Near?" Matt is mine! If Near takes him away from me too then I'll be the one on the shooting spree!
"Heh, simply to spite you." Why that little bitch!!!
Since he was presently laying on his stomach i put my foot on his back and pressed down. He let out a little yelp of suprise before grabbing my leg and digging his nails in, and shit, did it hurt!
I grabbed the back of the collar of his shirt and tugged and just when i forgot i was stepping on him he flipped himself over and i fell down on top of him.
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Matt's POV
Mello's face was burning red with anger as he fell on top of me. He was pretty heavy, but lighter than the average fourteen year old. He grabbed my hair and yanked my face toward his, so close that our noses just barely touched. I was sooo fucking dead. He looked like he was about to explode in a fit of rage, probably breaking everything within a couple hundred meters. His face turned even redder (if that was even possible) and then mashed his lips against mine. Wait, what?
I mean i always suspected he liked me but i thought it was just, like, teenage hormones or whatever. And actually, he was pretty hot...
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Mello's POV
"Soooooooooooooooooooooo... who wants to dye some hair?!" Matt asked as we opened the hair dye package.
"Oooh! Oooh! Pick me!" I joked.
I had already acomplished the task of staling Near's shampoo and getting Near away from the shower for a while, which was quite a bit harder and included a bunch of new toys and a lollipop.
Matt was stirring the contents of the hair dye into the bottle of shampoo. I couldn't help but grin at the sight and I started to daydream about events involving Near begging and pleading for mercy and giving me a lifetime supply of chocolate and tangible glory, in the form of more chocolate.
We took the bottle of shampoo/hair dye and snuck downstairs to the 2nd floor, where Near's room was. Matt easily picked the lock and we were in a totally white room, stuffed animals and transformers lined the walls while there was a huge blank puzzle in the middle of the room, and poking out from under his sheets was...
"Holy fuck!!! Near reads Playboy?!?!"
There was, infact, a playboy magazine hidden in his bed.
"Ummmmmm... Matt? Thats yours. You left that in here when we came and took the shampoo bottle remember? You wanted to trick Roger into thinking he read playboy..."
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!! i remember!"
Gawd... Matt can be sooo stupid sometimes.
We put the shampoo bottle back where it belonged and ran out of the room giggling and snorting. Well... Matt was snorting. When we got back to our room i figured that Near wasn't going to go shower soon, considering I did buy him a lot of toys. I guess ill just take a small nap... i did get up at 6 this morning.
"Uuuuaaaaaahhhhhhhh..." i yawned and curled up in my bed.
I was about half asleep when i was jolted awake by a scream coming from downstairs.
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A.N. Hahaha cliffy much? sorry for the fluffyness the beginning... i couldnt help myself! ^^ btw, reviews are always luvved! -Hannah :D