Hollywood Undead Boy x Boy (Discontinued)

Mad Matt Shows Up On Sundays

This was requested by @hlm_jdog 

Pairing: Da Scene

Matt didn't know what it was about this day. The first day of the week. These days were supposed to be lazy days, but for Matt, they were terrible days. Something always went wrong on those days. It was like it was his "unlucky" day.

The morning started off terrible. He stubbed his pinky-toe on the edge of his dresser going to the bathroom to take the morning's shower, while in there, he got shampoo in his eyes and almost fell out. When he got out he almost slipped while dying off. He got toothpaste all over his favorite Misfits shirt, the third hair brush he bough that week snapped as he brushed his hair, and while shaving, he nicked his chin. It was a small cut but still a cut and it pissed him off. While looking for a new shirt that he thought would be acceptable for the day, he dropped his phone on his foot, it landing on the previously hurt toe. To make things worse this morning, his ex girlfriend, Jamie, who was still harassing him about the break up, him ending it because he was into her anymore, or girls for that matter, vandalized his apartment door with paint. He noticed the giant lettering, which said "FAG" by the way, when he left to get his mail. He didn't even bother and just went back inside. He sent a text to the landlord about it then sat down on the couch. He didn't even bother with it anymore after that. It was about 4 in the afternoon now. After all, he did wake up at 11. He decided to get on Netflix and watch his favorite horror movie of that week, A Nightmare On Elm Street, only to find out it was no longer on there. He groaned loudly and settled with Scream.

It was halfway into the movie when his phone buzzed. Great, what else? He thought to himself bitterly. He turned on his phone and saw the familiar contact belonging to Jordan. Matt couldn't help but smile instantly. They were the closet out of the six. Jordan and Matt's friendship consisted of light bullying, unlike Jorel and George's, flirtatious comments, cuddles and general best friend things. Accept, for Matt, the flirting wasn't in a joking manner, even though he played it off like that. He had the biggest crush on the younger male and it pissed him off greatly when Jamie threatened and insulted Jordan when they broke up, she even went as far as to scream, "it's because of Jordan that you're ending it, isn't it? I'll kill him!" Though she did hit the target, he told her it wasn't him and repeated it was because of his sexuality then left, even as she threw things at him. He sent George and Jorel to get whatever he left behind.

Jordan- Hey I'm coming over. Don't bother protesting because I'm near your apartment anyways.

Matt kept his smile but then remembered all the bad that happened today and his sour mood returned. It suddenly agitated him that he just invited himself over but he didn't say anything, he just went to unlock the door. While walking back, his phone was going off. He picked it up, even more pissed and roughly tapped his password in.

27 Messages From Jamie

Matt decided to read them. They were her usual bipolar messages. Going from, "take me back I love you still" to "I'll murder you while you're sleeping." He decided to block her finally, sick of the abuse and just let her go through whatever emotion she was feeling. As the door opened, signalling Jordan was here, a very loud "fucking bitch" echoed throughout the apartment.

"I haven't done anything yet." Jordan piped up which made Matt jump. He rolled his eyes and mumbled a hey. Jordan sensed his anger. After closing the door he ran over and jumped onto the couch. He leaned into Matt and gave a goofy smile. Matt sighed.

"What?" He snapped. Jordan just smirked and grabbed his side. He fell onto his back and was laughing hysterically. "Stop tickling me you short bitch!" Jordan ignored his threats and insults and kept tickling him.

"Why so mad Matt? Huh?" He teased as he tickled his friend relentlessly. "Don't call me that you bitch!" Matt laughed. Jordan suddenly stopped which allowed him to catch his breath. He smirked and Matt instantly got a bad feeling.

"Or what..." Jordan started. He sat up, ignoring how close he was to his crush. He glared at him through strands of his curls. "Mad Matt." Jordan swiftly jumped back from the couch as the taller of the two tried to grab him. "Mad Matt! Mad Matt! Mad Matt!" He chanted in a taunting manner. Matt stood up and took a step forwards.

"Jordan." He said in a warning tone. He was getting more annoyed. Jordan giggled which made him blush lightly.

"What?" He asked sweetly. "Are you getting mad, Matt? At least you're not sad Matt. Be glad Matt!" Jordan let out a noise and ran away from the now very pissed and agitated Matt as he ran towards him. He chased Jordan into his bedroom and tackled him onto his bed. Straddling his hips, Matt had his wrists pinned about his head. Jordan tried to escape but failed due to the height and strength difference between the two. He giggled innocently.

"You look very annoyed Matty." He pointed out. The latter groaned and rolled his eyes at the nickname. "I wonder why?" He asked no one in particular. It finally dawned on him the position he was in. He blushed as he looked into Jordan's eyes. It caught him off guard when he was pulled down. Jordan grabbed the sides of Matt's shirt as they kissed. Things started to escalate and before they both knew it, it was 8 at night and they were both naked and cuddling. Sunday for once was great.