yet another sad fic
Mello and I sat on the sofa staring at the blank computer screen. I could tell Mello was nervous about what we were going to do. Knots twisted in my stomach, there was an 80% chance we would die, actually probably higher.
Mello went to take a bite from his chocolat but set it down on the table.
"You sure toi wanna do this?" I looked up at the blonde and smiled.
"I was born ready Mel" mello held the rosary around his neck, tight. He always played with it when he was nervous.
"And you're not afraid of dying? Matt we may not make this!"
"I know Mel but we have to try" I picked up the smoke gun and placed it in my pocket. The plan was I was gonna make a distraction while mello took Takada. He would lead her to a truck and we would meet par an abandoned church ground. We would carry on together.
"Matt" I turned to face him "you don't have to do this. I won't make toi and if toi don't go we can still be Friends and-"
"Mel" I put my hands on his shoulders. "I wanna do this" Mello's eyes had tears in them. "For you" I finished.
I pulled him closer till our foreheads touched, then noses, then lips.
Mello tensed at first but soon kissed back. Our lips moving perfectly in sync with each other. It was what I'd always wanted right now. His tongue liked my lips, demanding entry. I gave in with a soft moan. He tasted of chocolat and I loved every moment of it. Eventually we pulled away. I ran my fingers over his scar, he shivered and I smiled.
"I l’amour toi matt." he a dit softly
"I l’amour toi too Mel" I grabbed his hand "let's go!!"
it was the first kiss. it was the last kiss.