Melloheartschocolate

*~*~* A/N no i do NOT own this song (Time of Dying by Three Days Grace a must listen to!!!) or the characters..*sniffles* this story is a yaoi and now you have been warned so dont wine to me that you dont like it!! *~*~*~* Matt lay on the bed, smokeing a cigarette and looking at the sleeping blonde beside him. A painful looked flashed across his face. Today was the day of their mission against Kira, and neither knew if they would survive.. On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare Mello began to stir and rolled over to face

Tires squeeled as Matt stomped the brakes of his car in the emergeny parking lot. Flying around the car, he threw open the door and gently lifted Mello's broken body out of the passenger seat. Running through the automatic doors he began screaming for help. "I need a doctor right now!! I don't fucking care what it takes, just please someone help him!!!" A thin, pale skined woman came rushing up to him. Seeing the body in his arms, she started to bark out orders to others around her and Mello was taken from his arms... ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*five hours later*~*~*~*~*~* "I'm sorry, but only family is allowed into the room." "Fuck those rules woman

Matt bit back a gasp at the sight of his bloody boyfriend. "How could this have happened? Mello has NEVER ever been caugt before." he thought to himself. A moan escaped from Mello's lips as his eyes slowly opened and he looked around. Spotting Matt in the door-way, his eyes widened. Looking from said boy to the lycan in the corner, he slowly shook his head and gestred to the corner. Matt instinly undersood and nodded back. So he'd have to wait huh..well he could play that game very well. Loading his gun, he silently slid down the door-way to rest on the floor. *`*`five mins later*`*  Matt held his breath as the lycan walked though the door an

Mello held the gun close and poked his head slightly around the corner. This was one of their harder missions yet and he did'nt want to fuck it up. He'd leave the screwing up to Matt if it came down to it. Hearing footsteps, he crouched down and took aim at the man around the corner and fired. He heard the body crupmple and looked around again. Lycans, who needs them? Mangy mutts that just took up space for the other mafias businesses and didnt even care that they did. Crouching low to the ground, he slunk forward into the next hallway, repeating the process over and over till he reached the room...Pusing the door slowly open with his gun dra

*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*the next day*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*`* (AN: i do not own this song. or the characters.*sniffle* the song is like the rain by clint black) Mello awoke curled up,albit sore, in Matt's arms. Groaning, he rolled over to where his head was on Matt's chest and proceeded to poke him."Matt?"he whispered. No response."Matt?" he tried again. Still nothing..."OH MY FUCKING GOD!! SOMEONE STOLE YOUR PLAYSTAITON 3!!!" he cried. Matt shot up in bed and looked around. "WHAT!!!??? WHERE IS THE ASSHOLE I'LL KILL HIM!" Matt shriked. Mello died laughing. "Got ya. I so got you good!" "You what? Repeat that." Matt said with an evil grin. "Uh umm

...Turning cherry red, Mello looked as though he was going to faint. Matt turned an even darker red, almost magenta, and started gaping like a fish out of water. Before he knew what he was doing, his eyes traveled down Mello's thin, letheal, well muscled body. Tentivly reaching out, he let his hands start to slowly trace the curves and countors that made up the god-like being in front of him. Mello gasped quitely as he felt the slight tickle of hands sliding down his sides. Closing his eyes, Mello let Matt's hands slide where ever they wanted, that is till they slid around his waist and down to his ass.. Eyes snapping open he inhaled sharply

*`*`*`*`*`*`*`the next morning*`*`*`*`*`*`*`*  Matt awoke to the unforgiving light of the sun in his eyes..."Damn it, we need to get better curtains. I can't keep waking up to blinding light every fucking time." he thought grumpily. Hearing the soft mumbles in the ajoining bedroom, he smiled at the sound. "He's still asleep. But yet he bitched at me to wake up early. Oh well I kinda did keep him up a little late last night on accident." Rolling off the couch quietly, Matt padded into the kitchen to see what he could scrounge up for their breakfast. Well, more like his breakfast considering that Mello only ate chocolate no matter what time o

Matt awoke panting and drenced in a cold sweat.."Ohh man.. you have got to be kidding me!" he thought. "Why the hell am I dreaming about him?".. "It's because you like him" the anoying little voice that knows everyting stated. "No I don't! " "Yes, you do! Admit it, you think he's hot. On top of which.." "Oh you shut up! I know how I think of him but you don't need to remind me.." "Admit it.. you want to kiss him, and more.." "So?" He argued back to the annoying little voice. Standing up, Matt stormed into the shitty apartment kitchen and poured a glass of water. Hopping up onto the counter,he stared at Mello's doorway. Shaking his he

Mello lay between conciousness and sleepiness. He could hear the sounds of gunfires and screams coming from the T.V in the living room of the cheep, $75 a month, crack house apparment building. Sighing,he glanced at the clock,12:54 am. Matt was still up and playing the damn game that he had just stolen earlier that night. Rolling over, Mello groaned and sat up. Sauntering into the living room he notice Matt saving the game and turning the Playstaiton 3 off. "I was just coming to tell you to shut that damn thing off and go to bed. Dont forget tha we have a mission tomorrow." "How could I forget that mission? We've only went over the plans a