A/N: Starting to go off yaoi, meh...and sorry for shortness of chapter.


Mello smiled for a second before taking my hand and opening the front doors.

"Ah- Mello, Matt! How nice of you to finally grace us with your presence." came the annoying voice of Roger.

Mello scowled but didn't relinquish his hold on my hand and I smiled to myself contentedly.

"So where were you?" Roger asked accusatorily.

"We went out" Mello snapped, deliberately vaguely and smirking when he saw Rogers obvious frustration.

Hmmm, wonder what would happen if Roger knew we went to see an eighteen and then made out in the street? Haha- he'd probably have a fit. Maybe even get Watari to talk to us. Maybe even L.

Oh crap- he's looking at me!

"So Matt, what were you doing that apparently Mello has no recollection of?" he asked, raising his eyebrows a bit and I couldn't help but laugh in his face. He looked furious but Mello looked like he was close to tears he was laughing so much.

"It is clear that you won't answer so I'm merely going to have to resort to other punishments," he paused, looking almost afraid of what would say next, "It is clear to me that Mello is clearly a bad influence on you: therefore I shall put you in a separate room to that hooligan."

I gasped; they were going to split us up?

No way, not right after we confessed our love. That had to be the worst thing he could have done, and from Mello's face he thought so as well. What Mello said next confirmed it:

"If you even try to split us up you will regret it until the day your miserable life ends, most likely by me, and I'll make you suffer and you will have sleepless nights, afraid of what may lie waiting for you in the afterlife, which will be filled with your worst nightmares, and Hades' will spare you no mercy as you beg and plead for forgiveness, and you shall stay there forever wishing that in life you had been kinder to the very people that would one day make you regret any harsh word or punishment against them".

We all paused for a minute not really sure what to do after that rant, but finally Roger muttered,

"This is your last warning," and shuffled off. Probably to repent his sins. Mello smiled and practically carried me to our room, and he smirked as I blushed and carefully caressed the side of my face. "There is no way in hell I'm letting Roger take you away from me. You're mine now." his eyes sparkled dangerously as he said that, I gulped and found myself trapped in Mello's fiery gaze.

I hadn't realised that I had stopped breathing until I felt myself going light headed and drew in a lungful of air with a gasp. Mello smirked and drew his hand up and lightly brushed the skin of my neck with his hand.

"So delicate" he murmured.

I didn't really know how to respond to that, given that I'm not really used to this romantic stuff. But I still thought it was sweet and kissed Mello's lips lightly, trying to convey my thanks through the kiss.

I think he understood because he responded as if to say 'you're welcome'. We kissed for a few minutes before Mello pulled back, sighing slightly. I raised an eyebrow in question.

"Damn that Roger! Just the idea of splitting us up is unthinkable! How dare he!" he ranted suddenly. I noticed how his lower lip pouted and how his annoyed expression seemed incredibly cute to me.

"And how-" I broke Mello off by stroking his lower lip, apparently confusing him as he frowned, little crease lines appearing on his forehead.

"Don't worry Mello they couldn't break us up even if they tried" I tried to reassure him, but don't know how well I did.


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