Hot Mello (Book 1)

One Night Only

NSFW

[Suggested by DemonKrys]

I was in a pub with my friend one night when a friend of hers texted to invite her to a house party. The pub was kind of boring so we decided to go. We jumped in a taxi and were there in minutes. A redhead opened the door and introduced himself as Matt, we went in and my friend disappeared to find her friends while I went to the kitchen and found a good supply of booze. I stayed in there for ages, free booze was always welcome. People wandered in and out but I didn't bother talking to anyone except my best friend, the red solo cup. I was just singing the Red Solo Cup song and thinking of Sam, the cute blonde guy from Glee [in the video above] when a blonde guy, with longer hair, wearing leather and eating chocolate walked into the room.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I ask the questions," He frowned at me.

"Fine, whatever," I turned away from him and back to the drinks selection.

He grabbed my arm, "Hey turn around, I wanna talk to you."

I turned around but only to say,  " I don't take orders from you or anyone."

He looked me up and down, "You should," He said with a smile.

"Oh?" I looked him up and down back, and he wasn't bad.

"I'm Mello," He said and held his hand out. I shook it and told him my name. "Who do you know here?" He asked.

"My friend knows the person who lives here. Matt or something."

"I live here too," He told me. "I was just about to go to bed, wanna come with me?"

"Uh, NO. I don't know you."

"Well sit down and talk to me. Everyone else is boring."

I nodded and followed him out to the living room where we plopped down on a couch. I could at least talk to him since I'd drank half of his alcohol supply. I was fairly pissed (drunk) by then and as soon as I sat down I started yawning. After a few minutes I said;

"I'll go to bed with you, but only to sleep."

"Ok," He said and led me to his room. "Do you want something to wear in bed?"

"Nah I'm good," I replied and got straight into bed still dressed.

He took off his leather vest and pants, and I was too "tired" to look away. He got into bed in black boxers. I turned to face him and we looked at each other. I was suddenly wide awake.

"Do you still want to go asleep?" He asked.

"Not so much," I smiled. "You're quite hot."

"Likewise," He grinned.

I moved closer and he kissed me. He was an amazing kisser. One thing led to another and we had sex, then talked late into the night.

*Timeskip*

He woke me the next morning.

"Hey I need to get to work, I'm going to be late, can you get up?"

"Oh, yeah," I muttered, then got up and dressed quickly.

"I don't have time to give you breakfast," He said as he rushed about grabbing his things.

"That's ok."

I followed him outside, he locked the door behind him, gave me a wave and hurried off.

"Oh, bye..." I called after him.

I stood there watching him walk away and I felt a bit crushed. I started walking in the opposite direction for home. I made tea when I got back, then went to sleep for a couple of hours before getting up to do some work. I worked from home, writing. I couldn't concentrate that day as I kept thinking of the night before and of him. It was bugging me. I tried to tell myself it was normal to think of him, I mean we'd just had sex. I knew it was more than that though, I was disappointed he hadn't asked to stay in touch. I'd never had a one night stand before either. I told myself I'd forget him soon.

*Timeskip*

It was a few days later and Mello was still on my mind. I'd been close to tears a few times but stopped myself from actually crying. He'd probably forgotten me already and I was just being stupid. I was thinking this for the umpteenth time when my phone rang. It was the friend.

"Hi Y/N, you've been quiet."

"Uh yeah, been busy with work."

"Did you enjoy the party?"

"Yes, I did."

"Good. That Matt guy tracked me down and called me. He asked me to pass a number onto you. For his friend Mello."

"Oh, great! I mean yeah, thanks."

I grabbed a pen and wrote the number down. She tried to chat but I told her I had to go. I dialled the number, nervous as hell. I hated phone calls in general.

A voice yelled "What?!"

"Oh, I must have a wrong number."

"Wait! Who is this?"

"It's Y/N, I was looking for Mello."

"I'm Mello. Hey Y/N, you called! How are you?"

"I'm good."

"I want to see you, would you meet me?"

We arranged to meet in a coffee shop that afternoon. I spent ages getting ready, hoping I looked ok. I arrived before him, he'd said to sit right at the back so I took a table and waited. A waitress came over and I told her I was waiting for someone before I'd order. I watched the cafe door and it wasn't long before he came in and found me. We both ordered hot chocolate and sat smiling at each other.

"Thanks for coming. I wanted to see you again but I forgot to get your number in my hurry that morning." He said.

"Well I'm here now. I wanted to see you again too," I replied shyly.

"I had a really nice time with you. Not just the - I mean, talking to you. I don't usually enjoy talking to people."

"Same, but I liked talking to you too."

"So uh, wanna go on a date with me?"

"Yes!"

We quickly become a couple and had a lovely relationship where we never fought (lol right)

[Also I'm not long awake so the writing is kind of meh]

My chocolate boy 🍫