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matias

The stadium was filled to the brim with people. The game hadn't even started yet and it was already loud and so damn crowded. There was a coldness lingering in the air, and an icy wind that would occasionally slap Matias in the face. They were nearing the middle of fall, after all. And yet, despite all these things that Matias would usually avoid with his being, the male couldn't find it in him to care.

Not when he had a gorgeous as hell brunette walking next to him with a glint in those forest green eyes and a soft smile on his face.

The sight warmed Matias, and a strong sense of fondness filled his being.

He honestly couldn't even remember when he had started falling for Aiden. All he knew was one minute he met this enigmatic, sarcastic male and the next they were extremely close and he was down extremely bad.

He still remembers the first time he ran into Aiden. The situation hilariously played out like something from a movie and Matias almost snorted. God, that day changed everything.

Matias could admit, that yes, after their (weirdly book like) encounter at the supermarket, the male hadn't left his mind since.

Now, one could only begin to imagine the surprise and unexplainable happiness Matias felt when ran into Aiden on his first day at school.

Matias hardly believed in fate. He wasn't a superstitious guy. He believed in having realistic expectations and prided himself into not falling for something as stupid as a delusion. Believing in something as stupid and unrealistic as fate.

And yet, when he ran into Aiden again, in that stupid hallway, that word popped into his head and lingered with him for the rest of the day.

Fate.

It was so fucking stupid. So unrealistic and seemed like a fucking fantasy. And yet, for some weird, god-forsaken reason, it was the only word he could use to describe that encounter. It was the only word that had made sense.

The thought should have scared him. These feelings should have had Matias freaking out,they had only known each other for a total of four months after all. But he didn't care about how long they've known one another and all that extra information.

Most would say he was moving too fast. That this was probably all just a phase. Matias honestly thought that anyone who had too much to say about his feelings could go to hell. Who the hell did they think they are, telling him what he was feeling? They had no damn right.

Besides, it wasn't like he was in love with the guy. But who was he kidding? At the rate Matias was going, falling in love with Aiden seemed inevitable. And the thought should have scared him, because, after all, what did he know about love? Absolutely nothing. But for some damn reason, he wasn't scared. Not in the slightest.

Matias shook his head, making the thoughts vanish from his mind, as he realized he had been quiet for a while.

Aiden turned to him then, and Matias almost halted in his tracks like a lovesick idiot, suddenly breathless.

"Why don't we get something to eat first? That way we won't have to struggle later?"

Matias' agreed instantly. Honestly, he agreed to almost anything and everything Aiden said. It was like he was under some stupid spell that had him so down bad for the brunette it was actually starting to sound a little sad.

That was the whole reason why he agreed to tag along to watch the soccer match anyway.

Matias cared little for the sport. He hardly understood the hype. He was much more interested in volleyball and swimming, but he would've been a complete dumbass if he let the opportunity to spend even more time with Aiden slide past him just like that.

They maneuvered their way through the groups of people, letting out a small breath of relief as they finally made it to the line of food trucks standing by.

"Does hotdogs sound good?" Aiden turned to him, leaning in closely so Matias could hear him more clearly over the loud sounds of people yapping and the music coming from the stadium.

Matias turn slightly and suddenly they were so, so fucking close. His mouth went dry at their proximity and he could feel his cheeks flush as Aiden's breath tickled his ear.

Don't blush. Do not fucking blush Matias. That's a new fucking low. Even for you.

Shit. When the fuck did he become so whipped for a guy?

Clearing his throat, Matias nodded, turning his head so Aiden couldn't see his stupid flushed face. "Yeah hotdogs are cool. And a diet-"

"A diet coke to go along with it. I know, I got you" Aiden grinned softly at him, his green eyes crinkling the slightest bit as he did.

Matias couldn't help but notice that Aiden's been doing that more. Grinning that was. Or to be more specific, grinning at him with a glint in his eyes that Matias told himself time and time again was just a figment of his imagination.

Because why on earth would Aiden smile at him like he was the fucking world? That just didn't make any sense.

Letting out a small smile to hide the fact that he was losing himself to his thoughts, Matias grinned softly. "Yeah.  I know"