Right guys, here's the third chapter. Yay! I'm just gonna be uploading when I finish chapters. So yeah, enjoy getting chapters every few days. Haha, although you might not get one for a while, I have lessons on Monday, an exam Tuesday, lessons and then gotta go see the woman on Wednesday, so Thursday is my day off, so you may get it then. Maybe. Depending on what time I get back. :) I'd like to give her a big thanks for inspiration to this chapter (; (LOL!)

Nero ran home, stumbling over stray rocks. His silver hair flowing back in the wind. His mind was screaming several things at him. He blinked quickly trying to flush all the thoughts away. He reached his house and fumbled for his key.

As he reached his room he slammed the door and got into his bed hiding himself from society.

"Fuck sake. GET OUT OF MY HEAD."

He ruffled his hair madly, making it even more flicky than it originally was. He layed on his back staring at his ceiling. Until darkness.

Back at the shop, Dante was spinning around in his chair; he stopped and sighed deeply.

"God it's boring without that klutz to laugh at."

He sighed again. He then got up and forgot what he was going to do and sat back down. He stared out the same window Nero looked out of. Still nothing interesting. Just something to pass time.

Nero's eyes squinted open, his head hot and sweaty. He put his arm above his head and sighed heavily. He rolled out of bed and put his clothes in the wash basket along with his bed sheets. As he got in the shower he heard his mobile vibrate, he reached out of the shower and leant his head out as he answered it.

"Hello?"

"'Sup kid? How you doing?"

Nero started blushing again. He's naked... On the phone to Dante.

"Erm, well, I'm feeling better now. Thankyou."

"That's good to hear..."

There was a silence. Dante was never really this kind hearted. Not that Nero knew of anyway. He obviously has several different sides of himself.

"Listen, I know it's late, but we need a chat. I get the feeling you may still live with your mother, so you're welcome to come over mine. Unless you're busy?"

Nero felt annoyed that Dante thought he still lived with his mother, but he was quite curious to see what Dante's place was like. Probably full of amazing blades, maybe a few porn magazines and a strong smell of sex from the bedroom. Sounds about right.

"Just give me your address and I'll be over as soon as possible."

"I'll pick you up. See you in 5."

He hung up before Nero could say anything. He then realised he was still in the shower so he quickly washed himself off and jumped out and put on some fresh clothes and deodrant. He rubbed his hair madly with a towel until he heard a honk outside his house. Dante opened the door from his seat; smiled and raised his eyebrows at Nero.

"Nice hair."

He forgot to brush his hair. Nero blushed, he used his hands to brush it out as he got into the Firebird. The only sound that could be heard was the engine of the car. Lights flashed past as Dante sped back to his place. He pulled up outside an apartment complex.

Nero was stood in the middle of the living room, a small creamy room with a black leather sofa and a small TV with a bookshelf next to it. He looked at the bookshelf discovering he liked to read novels.

"So what was it you wanted to talk about?"

Nero shouted softly, he didn't hear anything, but he felt Dante behind him. Nero turned round and thumped against the bookshelf.

"Look kid, the face you made at work was obvious. I'm not an idiot. And I could clearly see what was going on in your pants."

Nero blushed, trying to force something out of his mouth, but nothing wanted to come out. Instead, he found Dante latched to his lips. Dante's hand went up Nero's shirt as he held onto his hip firmly. Nero stopped kissing Dante.

"I can't keep standing.."

Dante realised Nero was on his tip-toes. So he smirked and swung Nero onto the sofa and pushed Nero's legs open and placed himself in the middle.

Ohh, I know, I'm so mean for stopping there. ;) (Also, for those who feel the urge to complain about how Dante knows where Nero lives. Dante is Nero's employer. Ofcourse he'd know where he lives.)