Secrets

T [For swearing

Hinted MattMello

First shot at releasing a Death Note fan fic to public, constructive crit. much appreciated, x-posting at quizilla

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Secrets. The blonde had been secretive since the gamer had found him and very, very pissed off. The blonde, after about a week, took off for the night, despite his burn wounds weren't even fully healed and all of Mello's energy was still gone, despite that, the blonde hadn't slept at all.

This worried Matt. Obviously, something was on the blondes mind and the red-head hoped that Mello would finally snap and start ranting about whatever it was. It hadn't been even an hour when the door burst open, Matt didn't even flinch or jump, and Mello came storming in, slamming the door shut. "Fucking Near..." he grumbles, and collapsing on the couch, next to Matt. "Put that damn cigarette out, Matt."

The red-head could only comply, mostly vecause he didn't want to anger the blonde mafia member anymore then he already was. And he didn't dare talk, because he know if he did, Mello would probably get even more angry with whatever was going on. But the red-headed gamer decided for the best to try to speak, "Mello..."

Mello glared at the younger male and snarled out, "What?" Matt flinched and Mello took notice and let out a sigh, breathing in deeply and then letting out a calm breath, trying to soften his approach, "What is it, Matt?"

The red-head gently touched Mello's shoulder, "What's wrong, Mello? You've been pissed for almost over a week...and it's getting kind of frustrating...not knowing what's going on."

Mello huffed, pushing Matt's hand away and getting up, heading towards the door, he looked back at Matt, through the corner of his eye and remarked, "Some secrets should remina a secret, Matt. You should know that."

Matt stared down at his paused video game, listening to the door open and then slam shut. ...He's...right...