Angie: Hi! MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY TO MELLO!
Mello: Shut up… You tossed a chocolate bar at me last Monday…
Matt: Hehehe it hit him in the face!
Angie: Funniest thing ever!
Mello: I'll shoot you!
Angie: *uses Matt as shield*
Matt: AHHH!
Mello: … not fair…
Angie: Enjoy the story~! I dunno how to end it! 3
Mello's POV
I woke up to see Matt lying on his stomach, face turned away from me. I blinked a few times and rubbed my eyes to take away most of the grogginess that came with sleep. For a while, I just laid there, tracing Matt's body with my eyes. I loved how his shoulders fit his head. They weren't too big or too small. My eyes ran down to the small of his back. His waist curved into his hips. Now that I look, Matt had a very girlish body. Just without breasts… I would still love him even if he did have breasts, but he doesn't and for that I'm happy. At least he can't get pregnant. Wait… did I love Matt? I didn't know. Gently, I ran my hand up Matt's lower back to his shoulders then back down. I wrapped my arm around his waist, pulling him closer. He stirred.
"Mello?" He flinched when he tried to turn around to look at me.
"Don't move, you idiot! You're only going to make it worse!" I scowled at him, but he just smiled at me and kissed my adam's apple.
Suddenly, Matt said "I love you". I froze, and then I looked down at him. Clearly, I had quiet too long because there was a hurt expression on his face. At that moment, I knew I loved him back. I smiled back, kissing his nose.
"I love you too." Matt smiled a smile showing his teeth. Sitting up, I popped my back. Sighing in relief, I stood and decided to find my coat. Matt watched a little confused.
"Get up or we're not going to Siberia." Matt scrambled out of bed, clearly ignoring the pain that must be flooding his entire being.
"I have to find you a coat… While I'm doing that, go take a shower." Matt nodded. What I didn't expect was the kiss he gave me. Then he got into the shower. I rolled my eyes, smiling slightly. I searched for my coats in the mess that was my closet. I found one that was way too small for me or Matt so I threw it behind me. I found my leather one with the fur hood. It had red on the shoulders and cuffs and black on the rest of it. I held it in one arm while searching with the other. As I was searching, I found my old Eskimo jacket. It was black. It was for the winters, but I hadn't worn it since I got the leather one that was in my hands. I smirked, deciding that Matt could use this. I set the jackets on the bed and got into the shower with him. Summer was ending so we had chosen the perfect time to head up to Siberia.
"Did you find your coat?" Matt asked, washing the shampoo out of his hair. I nodded, starting on my own hair. After showering, we got out. I let the air dry me off as I brushed my hair into place. Matt towel dried himself and got dressed. I walked down to the kitchen, naked. Matt followed.
"Aren't you going to get dressed?" he asked.
"Yes, but I'm drying off. What do you want for breakfast?"
"Waffles!" I laughed at him. After breakfast, I deemed myself dry enough to put on my leather clothes. I went upstairs while Matt watched TV. I came back down with the jackets and was fully dressed in leather. Alright, fine… My vest wasn't zipped up and my pants weren't laced yet. Matt looked at me, then the jackets. He knew which one was his if he didn't intervene.
"Mells, I have a jacket…"
"You have a vest and that won't help you with the snow. This will. No arguing!" Matt pouted, crossing his arms over his chest and slumping down on the couch. I went into the garage. Something I hardly ever have to do. I turned on the lights to see seven of my cars. Well, they were my parents, but they're mine now since my parents are dead. I heard Matt come into the garage as well. Then I heard him gasp.
"Like it? I've been collecting them since my parents died. I get them at certain ages."
"Mello! How come you never told me you had seven cars?"
"It wasn't important. I'm the only one with a key here. Hence why none of these are gone."
"This is so important! These are beautiful, million dollar cars!"
"Oh well… now where is my favorite?" I searched for that one car that always got my attention. I smiled when I saw it's black exterior.
"Is that a Bentley Continental GT?" Matt asked. I just nodded, running my hand over the hood. "We're taking this one, Matt." He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me.
"I always wanted to take this one with me, but the shipping was a lot of money…"
"Don't you have enough?"
"I do now, but I always felt that motorcycles were more of me then anything."
"You could use this for special occasions."
"We're taking this one to Siberia." Matt nodded, and went back inside. I set the jackets in the trunk along two pairs of snow boots. Matt came back with had a blanket and two pillows.
"This car trip is going to be long." I smiled, going up to him and kissing him. Matt blushed and put the blanket and pillows into the car.
"Ready?"
"Ready as ever."
Angie: Have you ever seen a Bentley?
Mello: Yes...
Matt: I have now!
Angie: Its so pretty!