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Mello was pissed. There was absolutely no chocolate in the entire apartment. He had searched everywhere. All of his stashes, all of the chocolate that sat out in the open, were gone. He had never run out of chocolate before. Flopping ungracefully into bed, he cursed his boyfriend to the deepest pit of hell. Mello was sick and so it was Matt's responsibility to get chocolate. Deciding he would bitch to the red head when he got home, the blonde drifted off to sleep. He was woken up a few hours later by a gentle hand shaking his shoulder. Blinking his eyes open groggily, he looked up to see Matt standing over him. He glared at the other male.
"You didn't buy chocolate," he grumped.
"I know I'm sorry. If you can sit up I have something to make it up to you," Matt said. Mello groaned but sat up in the bed. Matt sat beside him and passed him a warm mug.
"Careful it's hot," he warned the blond.
Mello sniffed the drink and grinned when he smelt chocolate. Matt had made him hot chocolate.