#mafiabarbie

[digital-matt-blog]

Grabbing Matt's face, he examined it looking for any signs he should be aware of. Then moved down to slip his hands up his shirt, strictly to feel if he has been eating or not. He was slightly slimmer, but wasn't going to press him as soon as he got back. "Let's have fun then?"

He rolled his eyes a bit, immediately catching onto Mello’s examination. “I’m okay mom, no worries.” He gave him a reassuring grin before slipping in past him, waving the bottle around. “Let’s get wasted!” 

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

Text: Well King Fuckface, we are going out tonight. Text: Because it's probably been a few years since you were laid.

Text: King Fuckface decrees that you lose your kneecaps tonight as well. 

Text: And I’m going with you because want to, not because I haven’t been laid in awhile. So fuck you.

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

Mello wrapped an arm around Matt's waist when he leaned into him. "And yeah?" He raised a brow, "If you want to be the distraction, I wouldn't mind watching you in action." It would definitely be a different side of Matt that he's never seen. "I can't promise that it won't lead to brute force though." Everyone knows the blond can't control his temper.

He snorted in agreement then patted his chest. “Then you can play angry guy right? I’ll just need a small exit so nothing over the top.” Matt slipped away picking through his bag for some better ‘blending in’ clothes. “Did you bring any gel with you or anything? Guy totally looks like snob. Couldn’t get close without decent presentation.” 

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

"Hmm..." Making his way over to the window, Mello didn't pay attention to the attitude. Though what he saw outside made him smile, "Drink up, Babe. We're going to take that for a test drive tonight." When Matt came over they both looked down to a blue ferrari that just pulled into the valet line. "What do you say? Take us for a drive?"

Matt squinted at his counterpart before taking another drink looking back at the car. “Obviously. Are we using disguises or brute force this time? I already know where to snatch a couple vests.” He leaned against the blonde while still eyeing the window and the driver that stepped out. “Or we could ask the guy and by ask I mean, yeah.” 

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

"As you wish, Princess." The smirk wouldn't come off his face as he stood and ran his hands up Matt's sides. It felt really nice to be close to the other, it had been way too long. Then passed him to pour some drinks, "Your jack and coke..." While he sipped his vodka and soda. "You're free for the next few days right? We can hang here?"

Mello’s attitude just made sure he wouldn’t stop glaring anytime soon. Had he always been like this? “Thanks,” he sighed quietly almost immediately knocking back his first drink. The touch wasn’t unwelcome but even that thought made him feel…overwhelming aggravated. “As per your request, I got nothing going on for a while. So, yeah, sure, I don’t care.” 

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

"Oh? You're getting spoiled now, Princess." Letting it slide, he entered the room before plopping on the bed. "This feels nice right here.... Let's just stay in." Although a laugh escaped knowing that it'll probably not happen, it just wasn't what they did when they were together.

“You’ve got the honor since we were kids; I don’t see why I can’t give it shot.” He muttered halfway to himself. Matt wasn’t sure why he was insisting on it–after all it wasn’t like he actually cared. Even in his escort job he never played the princess type. “Yeah, right. One of us will drunk and try something stupid and mildly illegal.”  

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

"Can't argue that." He led the way to the check in counter, and looked around as the girl checked them in. "What are you trying to say?" Feigning innocence, he chuckled soon after. "Besides you should want to spoil your princess." Mello grabbed his chin to peck him quickly. "Let's go." He grabbed Matt's ass before moving it to his hand, and walked with him to the elevators. "I'd always pay your bails."

Before he could add his two cents the small kiss rendered him silence as he whipped his ahead around to onlookers to see if anyone had been watching then squeaked lightly at the ass grab. Matt narrowed his eyes as walked towards to elevator then covertly jabbed the blonde in the side. “How sweet, so good to hear. And if anything I should be the princess now, by the way.”

[hey-itsmattjeevas]

The blond let out a chuckle, "You've cost me a hell of a lot more than that over the years." Letting his hand fall, he grabbed Matt's hand in the other's lap. Then the lights came into view, and he couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. "Almost there." He pulled into the bellagio halfway down the strip. "It's a bit much, but we are that far from old town." Winking at him, he stepped out as the valet approached.

“Sanity traded for money.” He shrugged, definitely had become less stable being in contact with Mello long term. Matt held his one hand with both of his lightly tapping the knuckles. The lights of Vegas had always kind of put him into a sense even though it hurt his eyes. A lot. He raised an eyebrow at the high-end  hotel. “I’m costing you money? Yeah, right.”