I laid the still unconscious teenager onto Matt's bed. She didn't move at all; shit, I really hoped she wasn't dead, that's all I need to just make this night fucking perfect. Her face and legs were bloody and her hair was a goddamn mess. What she really needed was a bath but god knows she wasn't capable of doing that herself and I certainly wasn't doing that. Matt wanted to save this stupid girl so he could take care of her.

"Mels just get a washcloth and wipe the blood off of her." Matt said while sitting on the corner of his bed.

I rolled my eyes and went into the bathroom, found a stupid washcloth, and brought it back to Matt. He touched it to her face and she cringed. God was I actually starting to feel sorry for her? No. No way in hell.

I watched Matt clean the blood off of her face and her calves. Her clothes were so blood-soaked that all Matt had to do was touch her capris-or whatever the hell they're called and his hands looked like he went apeshit and slaughtered someone.

He glanced at me and showed me his bloody hands. I groaned and mumbled something rather colorful under my breath before helping him remove her capris and her bloody shirt. If she woke up sometime between now and when we put her into my clothes, Matt and I were dead. But she didn't wake up while we were undressing her so Matt and I were safe, for now. Of course we left her underwear on; we-well I didn't have a death wish.

Matt went into the bathroom to rewarm the washcloth and I was forced to wait with the totally incoherent teenager who was bound to wake up at any moment and kill us. She really was cute though; much cuter than when she was a bloody babbling drunk. I had to smack myself in the head; I just couldn't keep my eyes from admiring her body. Fuck, this was hopeless...I needed some chocolate to calm me down.

After Matt returned with the washcloth, I decided to retreat to my own bedroom for a while; I had to find the girl some clothes anyway.

Hmm...since she is a chick, she probably would prefer to wear my clothes instead of Matt's. Not that I dressed like a chick or anything because I don't. Anyway, I brought Matt a set of the exact same thing I was wearing and then left him to dress her. I couldn't be in the same room with her anymore...not like that. She made me feel awkward and weird, but it was sort of in a good way I guess, sort of like that time at Wammy's House when I kissed Ma...I stopped my train of thoughts right dead in its tracks. This chick was leaving the moment she woke up and that was final.

"Hey Mels! Come here! Matt yelled from the other room.

I sighed and slowly went to find out what Matt was yelling about this time. When I walked into his bedroom, the girl was wearing my clothes and had not even a trace of blood on her body, at least from what I could see.

Matt shifted his gaze from me to the girl and laughed. "She almost looks as good as you Mello."

"Yeah, yeah. Go wash her clothes and shut up 'kay?" I smirked at Matt who had actually taken his goggles off and put them on the table by his bed. He never took his goggles off, except for when he slept of course.

Matt nudged me in the side before walking out of the room carrying the girl's bloody clothing. A cell phone dropped out of the pocket of her clothes and landed on the bed.

Matt picked up the cell phone and tossed it to me. "You're staying here with her so you might as well have something to do."

Yeah I guess Matt was right, even though I was still planning some hardcore revenge on him for putting me in this godforsaken situation in the first place. I lounged on the beanbag chair Matt had in his room and browsed through her cell phone. There had to be something I could find out about her from this...ah, text messages.

'Julie: Raine look I know you're 18 now but that doesn't mean you have to leave home already. I mean what's out there that you don't get under my roof?

Raine: My brother. You know I have to find him. I'll search the whole country if I have to.

Julie: ...That won't be necessary. I know where he is. I heard on the radio today that he just beat the ultimate gaming record in all of Los Angeles and he'll be competing in the state finals next week. His name's Matt.'

So this chick was Matt's sister huh? And neither of them knew they were related? Well, I knew how I was getting revenge on Matt now, and at least I knew why this girl was so hot. Honestly, I didn't want the damn girl in my apartment or in my life and the first second that was possible, she was leaving. But, while she is here, who's to say I can't have a little fun? I deleted the messages in case Matt went through her phone. And just in time too because the second I shut the phone and threw it onto her bed, Matt came back into the room.

"There's nothing in there other than her name Matt. Her name is Raine." It seemed like forever since we got home from the club. I really would have enjoyed nothing more than to climb into bed and into the arms of ma-I mean myself. I really needed to have a one-on-one conversation about these screwed up thoughts creeping into my mind. God, something happens one time and your brain just doesn't let you forget it.

Matt picked up the cell phone and plopped onto the other bean bag chair. "Hey Mels, look at this. I guess it's her and her mom or something." Matt handed me the cell phone and on the screen was a picture of Raine and some woman that was probably the Julie from her text messages.

"She's hot but she's probably really annoying or something Matt we don't even know her. God I feel like we're kidnappers or something." I looked through the pictures of Raine on her phone; all of them were either of just her, her and Julie, or various scenery shots. "No friends?"

Matt shrugged his shoulders and lit up a cigarette. "Guess not. Either way, when she wakes up, you can explain how she got into your clothes, 'kay Mels? I'm going to bed, well the couch."

Matt left the bedroom and I was right behind him. "Have fun sleeping on the couch Mattie."

I smirked at my roommate who had been my best friend since we were children. He turned around and called my name just as I walked into my bedroom. "Mels?"

"Hmm?" I could feel myself falling asleep as I stood there; then again, it was going on four in the morning so that wasn't exactly surprising.

He did everything he could to avoid looking me straight in the eyes. "Do you mind if I room with you? The couch really sucks to sleep on."

"Fine Matt. But please, for the love of god, stay on your own side tonight okay? I'm too tired to fight you off tonight." If I didn't go to sleep now, I would've ended up asleep on the floor, or on Matt, whichever was closer.

A/N: Thank you Kezone for favoriting this and thank you to all of you who have read this and I hope you all enjoy it! I am also starting a new story which is called 'If this is wrong, I don't want to be right' and it is going to be a collection of Mello and Matt yaoi stories XD look for it soon!

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