Me: Well I'd like *sniffles* to thank Nana Weiss *sniffles* for being the first person who reviewed!

Mello: Yeah she fucking rocks!!

Matt: *playing PSP not caring* What Mels said.

Me: Well at least she likes the story right guys? *sweatdrops*

Mello: Fuck yes!

Matt: What Mels said. *still not caring*

*I frowns and takes away his PSP*

Matt: GIVE IT BACK!!!! *chases me around*

Me: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

Mello: *Sweatdrops* Remember to review…

Normal POV

Mello kept the pistol trained on the red head boy. The boy looked up at the blonde Mafia man and smiled at him.

"Hey Mello." His voice was disused and sounded like he was on crack. Mello was still blushing because there was an extremely sexy naked boy on his couch in his living room in his fucking apartment!

"Who're you?" He asked his voice deathly cold. The boy frowned and stood.

"Look I know this may sound a bit… odd but I'm the cat you brought home a few days ago…" He said moving closer. It was quiet until Mello burst out laughing.

"That's the best joke I've ever heard!!" He scoffed. The boy frowned.

"I'm fucking serious Mello. I'm the red cat that you had." Mello shut his mouth and stared at the boy.

"Had? What do you mean by had?" He asked in that dangerous voice again. The boy was obviously not scared but more a little shy.

"I turned human." He said scratching the back of his head. Mello put the gun in its place in his tight leather pants.

"So… You're Matt?" Mello asked turning it over the possibilities in his head. The red head nodded.

"Well then I guess I need to go get you some clothes." Mello walked over to the counter and picked up a magazine. He tossed it at Matt who caught it easily.

"Pick out an outfit that you like." Mello demanded. Matt flipped through the pages and saw five different pieces of clothing that he liked. He looked up and found a Sharpie mark near him. He used it to circle the items he liked.

He tossed the magazine back at Mello, who was getting ready to leave and didn't see the flying magazine so it hit him in the head. He glared at Matt and flipped through the pages to see all the items Matt had circled.

"Okay. Is that alright if we go get them now? Because I need more chocolate." Mello stated not looking at Matt.

"We?" Matt choked out.

"Yeah. You're coming with me." Mello looked up at the naked red head and blushed.

"Well uh I guess that you can wear some of my clothes," Mello's voice lowered as he got up and grabbed some more of his leather attire. He threw the clothes at Matt who caught them and put them on.

"They- They're kinda tight…" Matt commented. Mello laughed loudly.

"You get used to them. Don't worry your smaller then I am so they wont rip." He chuckled. Matt frowned and followed Mello out the door.

They walked the streets of New York, looking for the clothes store that Mello usually went to. Everyone stared at them like they were homophobes. It made Matt uneasy and Mello didn't seem to care.

"Mello, they're staring at us." Matt whispered, his voice thick with worry. Mello snorted and shrugged.

"Of course they're gonna stare. We're really hot guys in leather and we're walking the streets of New York. You cant get more American." Mello whispered back. Matt mentally flinched.

"I'm not American and neither are you."

"How do you know that?" Mello retorted.

"Because Keehl is a Russian name and you have a slight accent." Matt said matter-of-factly. Mello glared at the ground.

"Fine. I'm Russian but that's not what I meant." He said pointing at Matt. Matt's red eyebrow rose into an arch.

"Oh? Then what did you mean?" Matt inquired. Mello smirked at him.

"How do you know that your not American?" Mello asked. Matt froze to a complete stop. Mello looked at him questioningly.

"Because I was human before I was a cat…" Matt said slowly. Mello snorted again.

"Uh huh. Sure. And how would you explain that?" Matt didn't answer. Mello waited for an answer. Matt started walking again and Mello walked beside him.

"I… I was born human. Dad was a jackass. Mom was a slut. I was an only child. Mom died of AIDS and Dad got rid of me by selling me to an insane scientist who experimented on me, which worked by the way. I was 15 then." Mello mentally face palmed himself. 'Shouldn't have asked that question…' He thought miserably.

"Is your dad still alive?" Mello asked cautiously. Matt nodded. "He's always been alive. I bet you know him. He's a Mafia man himself." Matt smiled teasingly. Mello returned the smile and shrugged. "Maybe. What's his name?" Mello teased back. Matt laughed.

"Marc Jeevas," Matt laughed. (A/N: I actually don't know Matt's dad's name so I came up with one! Hope you don't mind…)

It was Mello's turn to freeze. "M-Marc J-Jeevas?" He stuttered. Matt looked at him and nodded. Matt thought that Mello was terrified but he was proved wrong. Mello jumped up and down and was saying something like "I'm hanging with Marc Jeevas's son!!" Matt didn't understand what the blonde had said but it made him smile at the fact that this guy was excited about his dad. Not everyone has a Mafia Leader as a dad, but Matt did.

Matt and Mello reached the store and Matt searched the store for the clothes he wanted. They had everything here so it didn't take Matt long to find the clothes he wanted.

"Thank you come again!" said the woman at the counter. Mello and Matt ignored her and walked out of the store and headed home after a quick stop at a candy shop.

"You know? You never answered my question." Mello stated around his chocolate. "What question would that be?" Matt asked. Mello sighed.

"I'm Russian. What are you?" Mello asked. Matt didn't answer for a while, like the subject pained him. "I'm from Spain. I prefer to say I'm from London but that's not true." He finally answered. Matt looked at Mello and smiled, which was returned.

Suddenly, Matt felt a surge of emotion towards the guy next to him. It was a weird feeling but he knew it all too well.

-Flashback-

"Mail… I like you!" came a male boy who had forced his emotions out to the red head. Mail didn't know what to say. "I… like you to, Michael." The black haired boy beamed at him and captured his lips in a passionate kiss.

Mail had his head in Michael's lap as they watched people in school give them weird and disgusted looks. Mail looked up at his boyfriend of three years. Michael smiled and brushed Mail's bangs out of his face. "I love you Mail." Michael stated, watching as Mail's face turned the color of his hair. "I… I love you too, Michael," Mail smiled.

Mail watched in horror as he watched his boyfriend make out with a girl from a distance. Tears welled in his eyes as he stepped closer for them to notice him. Michael stared at him. The tears running down Mail's face was a sign that the relationship they had was over. "Mail… I…" but Mail's hands were around his throat in a second. "I HATE YOU!! FUCKING MAN SLUT!!" Mail cried as his grip on his ex-boyfriend's neck loosened. Michael was hurt by Mail's words. The next day, Mail didn't show up at school. Or did he show up for the rest of the quarter. Michael asked a teacher where he went. The teacher's response was "Oh. Mail Jeevas was moved to an orphanage in Korea". Turned out that orphanage was a science lab where Mail became Matt.

-Flashback-

Matt and Mello reached the apartment. They had dinner and showered separately and went to bed. Matt was on the couch and cried himself quietly to sleep.