Poppy.

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//Matty's Point of View//
I like it when she sleeps.
Poppy is so tender, I can feel her breathing beside me.
I only met her tonight yet her presence seems so natural.
I want to kiss her more, I need to kiss her more. I can smell the wine and cigarettes emanating from her breath, the way she held me as we hugged, the way she watched me sing.
I am utterly engrossed by her every movement. The street light from outside is leaving a trail down her arm, god.
She's so beautiful.
I check my phone to see two texts from George & Hann.

// George- Mate, who's that girl you left with? Pretty hot. Ring me tomorrow, not too early though you twat.
Think we're seeing some guy about the EP's x //

// Adam- Don't forget about the meeting 2morrow!!
Cute girl xx //

I throw my phone down on the ground and fixate my eyes back on to the physical beauty sleeping next to me, nights like this we've f.cked and she's left by now. Poppy feels different.
I kiss her back in between her shoulder blades again and again until I feel my eyes becoming heavy. She winces as I breath deeply.
She turns to face me.
I am transfixed.
As she opens her eyes they meet with mine, she smiles lightly. As she awakens from her light sleep I can't help myself but to tell her.
"You're so beautiful, Poppy."
She covers her angelic face with her hands and laughs softly.
"Matty." She's still covering her face, I take her hands away and look at her, her blue eyes piercing mine. Her full lips tempting me, as if she can tell what I'm thinking she grazes her tounge over them and bites her lip almost unconsciously.
"You are. So beautiful. I hate how cheesy I'm being right now but I can't stop myself around you."
We smile at eachother, I can't take my eyes off of her perfectly shaped lips. I bring myself closer to her and Poppy mimics my movement and I tuck her unruly, thick brown hair behind her ear.
"Matty." The way she says my name, if only she knew the power her words had over me.
I kiss her. My lips on hers.
Again and again. She brings her hands up to my hair and I moan as she pulls on my curls.
We begin to kiss deeply, passionately. Poppy's tounge moving in sync with mine.
I can feel my heart beating, fast and adrenaline rushing throughout my body.
Unexpectedly she bites my lip.
"F.ck. Sorry." She pulls back and licks her lips, I pull her back forcefully pressing her lips against mine.
"I need you." I moan and she wraps her legs around my waist, making slight circles with her hips as we kiss. I grip a fistful of her messy hair and pull her closer, I crave Poppy.
She pushes herself off of me and kisses my neck, peppering sweet kisses and leaving a trail of her scent until she stops and begins deeply sucking and kissing my collar bones I can't help myself and I moan her indulgent name.
"You're f.cking amazing Matty."
She says as she lays her head on my chest, both of us breathing heavily and sweat forming above my lip.
Poppy's hair lying beautifully messy on my bare chest, she reaches up and kisses me. As she pulls away I pull her back into me and kiss her deeper.
"Nahnight, Love." I wisper into her mane of hair.
"Night."
As we fall into a deep sleep I contemplate why I am in bed with such a captivating girl.
Why me?
She's so f.cking beautiful.

// Authors Note \\
This chapter may be a little disappointing but I attempted to write from Mattys POV.
Hopefully you enjoyed!!
Thank you for all of your reads, I truly appreciate it🌸
Love You.
Mollie xo

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