Mello's POV
The past few days had been really good. Matt and I were an item and we seemed to have adjusted in the transition from best friends to boyfriends quite well.
We decided it would be best to keep it a secret at least for the time being for a lot of reasons;
One was that we were still getting use to the idea ourselves, never mind the rest of Wammy's trying to.
But the main reason, was that there is a reason that boys and girls aren't allowed to share rooms and although we're the same gender, it's the same idea and we really didn't want to risk being separated.
I was grateful for what happened, I really was. That I had told Matt I liked him and he kissed me. I'm glad it went so well and I didn't end up losing him.
However, he still tickled the hell out of me even though he knows how much I hate it. And so, he needs to pay.
That's why I got some itching powder. See how much he likes being tickled.
Since that freaking gamer has such a habit of staying up so late playing, there was no way I could put my plan into action before bed. I did, however, almost always wake up before he did and I was the one to wake him up for class.
I woke in the morning at 6:30, just when my internal clock always woke me up. I crept over to my sleeping boyfriend's dresser, careful not to wake him (not that I really had to worry all that much since when he was out, he was out-cold) and I took a pair of boxers from his dresser, took them into the bathroom and carefully sprinkled the itching powder all inside them.
I folded and replaced them carefully, knowing he would just grab the first clean pair he found. I thought about waking him but I decided I should wait until almost class time and pretend like I slept in, that way, we'll have to rush to get ready and hopefully we'll be out the door or already in class before he notices something's up and I can get full effect and not worry about him changing.
I grabbed a textbook and climbed back into bed to read to pass the time until it would be good to wake him.
It was 7:50 and class started at 8.
"Matt! Wake up! We slept in!" I jumped out of bed and threw a pillow in his direction. He lept out of bed, looked at the clock, swore, and rushed to the dresser to get get ready.
I rushed to get dressed as well and smirked when I noticed him grab the contaminated boxers and other clothes and rush to the bathroom to get changed.
We both finished getting ready and bolted out the door and went to class.
We took our seats and class began. I noticed a little while after that Matt was shifting around a lot and discreetly trying to scratch his crotch. I was trying hard not to giggle.
Matt had turned his game off, probably because he couldn't focus on it any more. His face was beginning to turn red.
That went on for about ten minutes, and when I looked back over at him, his teeth were clenched, he was rocking in his seat back and forth and side to side, his face was beet red and he was fighting to keep his eyes open.
I was giggling now but keeping it muffled and he was too distracted to notice. I guess he couldn't take it any longer because his arm shot up.
"Ms.! Can I go to the washroom please?"
"Don't speak out without permission, Matt. And no, you can wait until class is over."
I lost it at that. I burst out laughing and toppled over onto the floor. I grabbed my chair and pulled myself back up to see Matt's flushed face whipped in my direction and green eyes glaring at me.
"What did you do?" He spat at me. I burst out laughing again and noticed that the entire class and teacher were staring back at us.
I reached in my backpack and pulled out the itching powder and tossed it at him then got to my feet and booked it out of the class.
I heard Matt yell;
"Oh, you didn't! Why, you little shit! Get your ass back here!" And he was out the classroom, chasing me down the hall.
He got a detention for leaving class and having to be torn from me with his hands throttling my throat. And I received three detentions for my little prank and an additional one for leaving class as well. It was so worth it.
I've decided to take on the approach of pranking with this story because I feel like the boys would be the type to start a little joke and it would get way out of control and go back and forth. So I'm gonna try this. I have a few ideas already, I just need to write them out but if anyone has any ideas of their own, let me know via review or PM and who you want to pull the prank and if I feel like it's workable, I'll use it! I do hope I can keep this going for a while and I'll be honest, other than pranks and the boys' new relationship, I'm not too sure where I'm going with this, but keep up and maybe something good will pop out! Hope you enjoyed!
-Carter
