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âIâll cut you.â
I'm flattered. Leave me be, blondie.
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Blah blah blah, ignoring Mello. Someone bake me a cake so I can throw it at his face.
âIâll cut you.â
I'm flattered. Leave me be, blondie.
"Yeah, I promise." He groaned and smiled. "Youâre a goddess."
"Iâm far from a goddessâŚ." She felt the pink in her cheeks. "Can youâŚ.take your shirt off so I can give a deeper massage?" Once he did, she lightly ran her nails up his back as she worked on the knots, kneading them out before massaging them, in a circular motion.
He pulled his shirt off and leaned back into her hands, closing his eyes. "Nope, nope. Definitely some sort of goddess."
Blah blah blah, ignoring Mello. Someone bake me a cake so I can throw it at his face.
"Well.. can the hug come later? Iâm all ready for a massage!"
"Promise the hug Matty?" she jutted her lower lip out as she slowly massaged his shoulders, slowly kneading down his back
"Yeah, I promise." He groaned and smiled. "You're a goddess."
I want a back rub. Whoâs willing?
"I can give you one if you give me a hug!"
"Well.. can the hug come later? I'm all ready for a massage!"
I want a back rub. Who's willing?
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Kat tapped Matt on the shoulder, a box behind her back. Inside the box was a gift for Matt when his kemo would start to take his hair. It was a 100% human hair wig, dyed a deep crimson color, cut and styled just the way he wore his. She held the box out to him. " thanks for going through with these treatments"
Matt took the box from her with curiosity. There weren't any holidays this week, and no birthdays that he was aware off. Still, gifts!
The redhead opened the box and almost dropped his jaw. He'd mentioned to someone that he'd probably need a wig eventually, being too vain to rock the bald look. But without a job, getting anything convincing wasn't likely.Â
"Kat! You're great! Thanks so much." Matt gave her a hug.
Letâs make out and play video games in our underwear.
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Donât yell at me, Mel! Do you have any idea how much I hate this without you getting upset AT me?!
No, no.. God forbid you tell your best friend that you have cancer in fear of him yelling at you!
Right.. I'm going out. I don't want to hear any of this right now.
Donât yell at me, Mel! Do you have any idea how much I hate this without you getting upset AT me?!
No, no.. God forbid you tell your best friend that you have cancer in fear of him yelling at you!
Well excuse me for wanting to keep you happy! Isn't ignorance bliss??
"I didn't tell Mello....." she held his arm and kissed his burn mark. "I'm sorry..." She glanced up at him. "And he's not my boyfriend..."
Matt wasnât sure what to say to her. âWhy did you call him that, then?â He didnât even care that Mello wasnât told. Heâd find out soon enough on his own. âListen up, from now on, you donât burn me with my own cigarette?â
She rolled her eyes and grabbed his face and kissed him, full on the lips. âIâve loved you since Mello introduced usâŚ..I thought you wereâŚ.perfectâŚ.I still think you areâŚ.â she looked away âit kills me that you are sickâŚ..could I give you one of my lungs?â
He widened his eyes as she kissed him, not sure how to react. Perfect? Nobody had any reason to think that about him. "T-that kind of love. God.." Matt frowned and hugged her. "Kat, that's a nice offer, but it doesn't work that way I think." He ignored the other part of the conversation, feeling awkward.
Um. Right. Yeah, maybe I have cancer. It doesnât matter though. Hey! Letâs go to an amusement park or something. Are those open during November?
It doesnât matter?! Youâre fucking insane if you think Iâm gonna let this go so easily! Itâs lung cancer, isnât it?! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DONâT LISTEN TO ME!Â
Don't yell at me, Mel! Do you have any idea how much I hate this without you getting upset AT me?!
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13. My muse has to live out one fantasy for your muse.
Matt widened his eyes. âY-you.. I hope you arenât having fantasies about yourself of all people! Thatâs just, vanity to the next level!â He chuckled and leaned closer.
"Though tell me, pretty boy. What do you want?"
Matt looked at the other redhead, panting slightly. He cracked a smile as the other giggled. âSomething funny?â He raised a brow in amusement. This had to be some sort of freaky dimension twist shit. Right about now he was feeling like Link and Dark Link in a much âfriendlierâ meeting.Â
Matt shook his head, smiling at the other. "Just a stupid childish thought, really." He shifted his hips and kissed the other male once more, before he laughed again. "Have you ever done this before? Because when it comes to making out with myself, I'd have to admit that I'm a rookie."
"I didn't tell Mello....." she held his arm and kissed his burn mark. "I'm sorry..." She glanced up at him. "And he's not my boyfriend..."
Matt wasnât sure what to say to her. âWhy did you call him that, then?â He didnât even care that Mello wasnât told. Heâd find out soon enough on his own. âListen up, from now on, you donât burn me with my own cigarette?â
"It is a big deal! I fucking LOVE you Matt! I donât WANT to live without you! ILL LOVE YOU EVEN WHEN ITS AT ITS WORST MOMENTS! I
Matt stepped back and shook his head. "What do you mean you love me? You.. started saying it out of the blue and I need to know what you mean."