Matt- big city blues

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(A/n: inspired by the song "big city blues" by Lil Peep<3 and also lmk if you want a imagine of Chris and Matt being taking care of their kid with you)

Y/n POV:
I had a long day at work, being a manager at a big store is not easy. My co-workers and boss were assholes and customers were so rude. I had shit load of paper work for both work and university . I just wanted to go home and sleep, considering that its 3:30 am and i had to cover for someone else's shift.

Entering my room Im met with a brunette boy in grey sweatpants laying on my bed scrolling on his phone. I turn on the lights to get a clearer vision to only see my beautiful boyfriend, turning off the light since it was so bright, i grab my clothes and head for the bathroom to shower.

Bold: Matt
Normal: y/n

"Hey ho-" i close the bathroom door, i didn't want to ignore him, i just didn't feel like talking. I wanted to shower and call it a day.

*timeskip*

I exit the washroom wearing my pj's.
I put my work clothes to wear i put my dirty clothes and get my phone and hop and lay on Matt, putting my face on his chest feeling his warm skin connect to my face.

He puts his phone on the nightstand
"i didn't know you came over"
"just wanted to see you, how was work pretty?" He said playing with my black hair
"it was ass, i have so much work for both work and school and my co workers and boss are assholes and.." i continue my rant telling him about my day tearing up

He puts my face to face his face and push my hair behind my ears wiping the tears

"shh its okay" he said comforting me
We stayed like this for a minute or two as my head goes back to his chest and his arms wrap around my waist

the music from the neighbours house was blasting "big city blues"

Matt humming to the song, i felt the vibrations while going to sleep as Matt quickly moves to a more comfortable position as my head was now on his neck

"i just wanna see you smile,
i just wanna make you mine,
we can spend time,
smoke away the time,
we can go anywhere you ever wanted,
anything you ever dream,
I can make your dreams come true,
Ill be on my own no crew
out here making these moves,
saying these big city blues" he quietly sings just a bit above a whisper, that was the last thing i heard before going to sleep with being in Matts arms.

big city blues

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