Hot Mello (Book 1)

Challenge (2)

NSFW

I slept on the couch all morning until Mello came out of his room and started fussing over me. He made popcorn and hot chocolate and let me choose a tv show. He groaned when I picked Glee, but put it on anyway.

"You're trying to make me gay."

"Trying?" I asked sarcastically. He just rolled his eyes and moved my legs so he could sit down, then placed them on his knees.

"I could give you a foot massage?" He offered.

"I think I'm ok."

"Do you need anything else?"

"No." I frowned at him. "Why are you being so nice?"

"I'm always nice."

"Right." I snorted.

"Well I can be nice. You usually see me around the mafia who I still consider my enemies. I'm nice when I like someone. I just don't like many people."

"No shit." I said.

A few minutes later I said, "Mello, can you stop staring at me?"

"No."

"What the fuck?"

"You're pretty. And I'm thinking about my challenge." He grinned.

"Ugh for fuck's sake. Why do you suddenly want to have sex with me anyway? Isn't that what Matt is for?"

He makkachoked on his popcorn.

"That's proof I should only eat chocolate." He declared, pushing the offending popcorn away.

"And Matt's dick." I added.

"Oh haha."

"I was serious but whatever."

He moved closer to me.

"Can I kiss you? Just a little peck? Please?" He fluttered his eyelashes, he was adorable.

"Oh go on then."

His lips felt nice, wonderful actually. When he started to pull away, I put my arms around him and pulled him back. He deepened the kiss and I got goosebumps all over.

"Y/N, I'm not just after sex. I felt something when I saw you this morning. That's all."

"You pervert!"

"No, like feelings." He took my hand and squeezed it.

"But I must have looked a right mess."

"You did, but I like you anyway."

"It must be true love." I laughed. "Kiss me again."

He did and I started to feel excited.

"We can do it now if you want."

"Hmm, but I'm tired now." His head dropped onto my chest and he fell straight asleep.

Damn you, you bastard.

I smiled as I ran my hands through his hair.

I like you too.

I leaned my head on his and watched tv with my arms around him.

I could get used to this.