Death Gods Only Eat Apples

[nokotchi]

Sakura stared at Matt for a second before standing up and walking over to him. "Don't try anything funny,"

"You know he probably will," Aya said, laughing slightly.

 

[.chasm.]

Matt stumbled fowards and fell into a hug with Sakura, wrapping his arms around her tightly. "You should name your baby Matt~"

 

[nokotchi]

"What if it's a girl?" Sakura asked, smiling slightly.

 

[.chasm.]

Matt paused, frowning deeply with concentration. "Then...she could be called...Mattella."

 

[nokotchi]

Sakura grinned. "That's beautiful, Matt."

 

[.chasm.]

Matt grinned, using Sakura's shoulders to push himself up to a standing position again. "It's because it has 'Matt' in it."

 

[nokotchi]

"Yep, that's exactly why, Matt." Sakura said. She looked over at L, "So, want to name the baby Matt or Matella?"

 

[.chasm.]

Matt grinned again, turning away from Sakura and staring at Aya. "How many more bottles are there?" he slurred.

L glanced at Sakura, chewing his thumb. "The baby would hate you."

 

[nokotchi]

Aya shrugged. "I don't know, check for yourself."

 

[.chasm.]

Matt considered it for a second, then decided that it was too much work. He turned to the door, digging both hands into his pockets. "I'm gonna go...and smoke..." he muttered.

 

[nokotchi]

Aya stretched out and hauled herself off the couch. "I'll join ya~" she told him, heading for the exit.

 

[.chasm.]

Matt staggered after Aya, pulling his cigarettes and a lighter out of his pocket. "We should be allowed to smoke in here..."

 

[nokotchi]

"Yeah," Aya slurred, pulling out her own cigarettes and lighter.

 

[.chasm.]

Matt walked outside, holding onto the doorframe for support. He lit his cigarette, leaning against the wall, then paused. "Ayaaa?"

 

[nokotchi]

Aya fumbled with her lighter as she lit her cigarette. She looked at Matt, "Whaattt?"

 

[.chasm.]

Matt inhaled the smoke for a moment, then pulled his cigarette away. "You never gave me the kiss you were supposed tooo~"

 

[nokotchi]

Aya sighed. "Well that's too bad," she slurred. She thought for a moment. "Well, if you realllyyyyyy want it, come get ittt."

 

[.chasm.]

Mat stumbled forwards, placing his free hand on Aya's waist. "Really?~"

 

[nokotchi]

Aya grinned. "I'm waiting~"

 

[.chasm.]

Matt grinned at Aya, then leaned down and and pressed his lips to hers, wrapping his arm around her waist.