Looseleaf
CXI. Frosting
Matt walked in on Mello eating a sticky white substance out of a container.
"Um..." Matt said uncertainly. "What are you doing?"
Mello turned to him. "Oh, hey Matt!" he greeted happily. "I found this at the back of our cupboards and figured it was frosting. It's good!" With that last statement, he dipped his fingers in and brought it up to his lips, licking them off one by one.
Matt raised an eyebrow quizzically, dipping in his own finger and sniffing the substance. "Um, Mel?"
"Hmm?"
"That's glue."
This chapter is dedicated to the love of my life: my jar of frosting. :')