mello annoyingly for him lost a bet- and was forced to wear a vibrator for a day which Matt just happened to have the remote to and lucky for mello, he had a massive meeting with the boss of the mafia he’s in - great…

Mello makes a sort of choking sound that he barely covers up with a cough, interrupting the conversation he’d been obviously zoning out of.

“Sorry,” he says, and Matt smirks at how rough his voice sounds, “gotta go take a smoke break. Carry on.”

At those words, Matt’s grin freezes. He quickly reaches into his pocket and turns off the vibrator, before following Mello out of the room without being asked, heart pounding in his chest.

They don’t even make it outside, getting down the hall and around a corner before Mello pitches to the side with a groan. He catches himself on the wall, and Matt hurries to catch up and take him in his arms.

“Mello, are you okay?”

But Mello obviously isn’t listening, as almost before Matt finishes his sentence, his knees buckle and his eyes roll up in his head. Matt catches his full weight before he falls, panicking, but as Mello shakes in his arms and makes a low keening noise, he realizes that he hasn’t passed out. His eyes fall to the front of Mello’s pants, and he practically feels the blood drain from his head when he sees the wet spot slowly growing over the fabric (mellos period)

“Holy shit,” he manages to wheeze out with a slight giggle tightening his grip on mello*