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Quarantined, not that anyone would notice.

[Social butterfly, he is not.]

Leave offerings of cigarettes and love with Mello. Wait, make that oatmeal instead of love.

[If you listen carefully, you can probably hear the sound of him TRYING TO SCRATCH HIS SKIN OFF.]

Christ...

((OOC: Matt has a a pox upon him!))

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Because you're a pretty princess.

[Mello squirts some of the liquid on his hand before massaging it into Matt's back]

[Then more kindly]

Feel any better?

[Matt jumps a little before muttering sheepishly.]

Cold.

But yeah, much better.

[With his back to him, Mello can't see the smirk.]

Little to the left. Lower.

[Mello is rubbing the lotion in wherever there are chicken pox but he does follow Matt's instructions. He was too young to actually remember the chicken pox, at least not vividly, but he knew Matt must have been miserable.]

I can't fucking believe you actually have chicken pox.

[Matt wants to shrug, but doesn't dare move.]

Wasn't exposed to it as a kid.

[And they both know why -- he never left his room and Mello had already had it by the time they met.]

Wonder if I'll end up with any scars.

Mm.

[Mello is rubbing the lotion of Matt's arms.]

You won't if you don't scratch. And before you say anything chicken pock scars are not sexy.

[He snorts a little. Yeah, he's gonna have scars. Matt turns to face him now, letting Mello continue even though he can reach the rest.]

Hey. I don't think Kira likes me very much.

[...]

YOU TALKED TO HIM!?

Not sure I'd call it talking.

What would you call it?

[Mello's forced to remember what Kira did to Matt, what he, Mello himself, did to Matt. He remembers the horrible hallucination Kira made him live through when they had all been given super powers. The pause he's taken from massaging Matt's back stretches further and Mello's hands ball into fists.]

More like us calling each other douchebags in passive-aggressive ways.

[Matt blinks before arching a brow at Mello.]

You okay?

[Mello is distracted from his imagination]

Huh? Yeah, I'm fine.

[Matt nods a little before smirking.]

What about my legs?

[Mello chuckles]

You're starting to enjoy this, aren't you?

Starting to.

[More like...enjoying it all along.]

[Mello finishes and puts aside the bottle]

That's enough for now.

[Although he smirks up at Matt]

No scratching. Got it?

[Matt sighs when Mello puts the bottle aside. Looks like fun time's over.]

Yeah, yeah. Some scars aren't sexy.

Right.

[His fingers subconsciously finds his own face but he tries to act as if he's just checking his nails]

[Matt catches that little action. His eyes lid a bit.]

You know how I feel about yours.

Because you're insane.

[But he smirks at Matt and kisses him on the lips, one of the few non-pink goo covered of Matt's body parts]

One thing...

Edited 2011-01-17 03:39 (UTC)

Anything.

[Matt smirked back. ...But then he remembered he was covered in lotion and chicken pox. Even if Mello couldn't catch it from him, chances are a kiss was the best he was gonna get right now.]

Yeah?

Stay the Hell away from Kira at all costs.

[Unless Mello tells him otherwise of course]

[Matt arches a brow. He knows Mello is serious about this. Worried.

He nods.]

Understood.

Good.

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