Looseleaf
CLXXII. Endearing
For Mello, that morning of January 18th was very peaceful and very warm. Sighing, the blond cuddled(yes, he liked to cuddle) closer to the source of the heat. A small squeak emanated from the lump beside him and Mello smiled. Dammit, Matt was so cute sometimes.
"Matty," he began to rouse the redhead, but stopped. He untangled himself from Matt's clinging arms and gently pulled the blanket down. Okay, he'd admit it: he loved watching Matt sleep, no matter how creepy that sounded. There was just an aura around the gamer in the morning that made Mello want to hug him to death.
Matt yawned, his mouth widening cutely. Mello smiled as he pulled the rest of the blanket down, before freezing.
Because, lo and behold, Matt was lying there, looking like a four year old.
No, not looking like a four year old with those ridiculous puppy boxers, but literally looking like a four year old. Nightgown, chubby face, tiny hands, and everything.
Oh god.
"Matt?" Mello squeaked, because, really, at this point, he couldn't think of anything else to say.
Matt's eyes fluttered open and he stared up at Mello with a sleepy, half-lidded gaze. "Hm?"
Mello blinked.
The redhead was back to normal.
The chocoholic didn't know whether to be disappointed that the overwhelmingly cute Matt was gone, or to be relieved that Matt was normal again, because the things they had done the previous night wouldn't really have been appropriate for children. Strangely, the former of the choices was winning...
"Morning." Mello just leaned down and kissed the tip of Matt's nose.
Matt nuzzled into him, looking confused at the displays of affections, but soaking them in nonetheless.
Never mind, Mello thought. He's just as cute now.
I feel like a butt. ._. In the midst of finishing the latest Misery chapter last night(Sunday was hectic and to be honest, I got nothing productive done), my computer shut down on me. Curse you, low battery level. D:
So the chapter is probably going to be delayed. AGAIN. Dammit.
On a brighter note, happy birthday, Prussia~
