"Hey Foggy!" you slid his premade coffee across the counter, "did you want one for Matt as well this morning" Foggy rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.
"If you answer this for me right now I'll never bring it up ever again!" you were slightly taken back but pushed the boiling water button to fill up Matts cup as you nodded. "Do you think about taking Matts face and mushing it with yours. Yes or no?" you turned to look at him so sharply you burnt your hand slightly on the boiling water form the cup.
"Excuse me..." you put Matt's cup down and just looked at Foggy.
"I really built myself up to come over here and ask this and now all that confidence is gone because of the way your looking at me..." Foggy shied away from you slightly but out from the crowd came Matt and he looked slightly annoyed.
"Foggy I think you've done enough" Matt's voice had an edge and his jaw was locked tight. His hand firmly placed on Foggy's shoulder. You were still so confused Matt's coffee was just hot water in a cup until you snapped back to reality.
"Foggy did you just... ask me..." you put the lid on Matt's coffee and slid it across the counter. Foggy smiled at you sluggishly and Matt hadn't moved.
"To come to Josie's!" Foggy tried to save the conversation, Matt turns his head to look at Foggy and then a smile spreads across his face before he turns back to you.
"Yeah, come to Josie's!" Foggy started nodding, almost too eager for your answer. Your heart was beating you'd never been invited to hangout with anyone in so long. What if you forgot how to do it. Matt's head tipped slightly to the left and his brow furred, "you don't have to if you don't want to" Matts voice seemed to have lost the edge and his finished his sentence with his signature smile.
"no no, I'd love to come. I just haven't done this in a long time" you laughed and the boys both chucked with you, "sure, I'll meet you guys there tonight" you smiled. The boys both nodded and the work day continued on for almost too long and it was busy. The looming dread for stuffing up over and over again as you tried to make friends tonight was only getting closer.
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You locked the doors to the café and turned around to see Matt there again slightly waving with just two fingers. "Murdock, do I get the pleasure of being escorted to Josie's" he chuckled and ran his down over his neck while nodding.
"If you'll let me" he smiled and your heart pounded in your chest a little faster.
"Do you mind if we stop by mine, I don't think overalls and a uniform shirt is bar attire for making new friends" you laughed and he smiled a little wider
"I'm sure Foggy wont mind." you let him put his hand on your forearm and you both walked to your apartment. Unlocking the door to you apartment you let Matt walk in and close the door behind him. You start taking off your work shirt when Matt starts to stutter, "are you.... taking off your shirt?" he seamed puzzled, his head turned slightly to the right like he was listening super hard.
"You can't see Matt, I don't think it counts as undressing in front of someone" you laughed and threw the shirt into the open bathroom. But you didn't understand that Matt could do better then 'see' he could hear the way you shirt slid over your stomach and chest, the smell of you that filled the room when your shirt came off indicating more of your skin could be seen. He swallowed down the lump in his throat and laughed, "I suppose you've got a point" he heard you move into your room and undo the buttons on your overalls, them sliding down your legs and you reaching into the cupboard.
"Okay probably the wrong person to ask, but black dress or jeans..? I don't know how fancy Josie's is" you laughed and he took off this glasses and acted like he was really looking and studying the clothing Items.
"Josie's is anything but fancy" he finally smiled, he sat back further in the chair getting comfortable.
"Okay jeans it is, thank you Murdock" you walked back into your room and Matt was left alone with his senses again. Your smell was all over your apartment, and after a day at work the smell of you was intoxicatingly strong. He could also hear the way the skin tight jeans were sliding up your legs and catching on the curve of your butt making you have to jump slightly to get them up. He bit onto his lower lip and tried to rebalance himself on another sound anywhere else.
"Last question blue or red?" at that he had to look into his lap, trying to hide his laugh. He looked back up at you smirk on his face.
"definitely Red" His voice was kind of low and in his throat, the sound entering your ears and landing in your lower stomach, the smell of your arousal filling the room again unbeknownst to you. You nodded and retreated to your room before sliding the silk red top on, adjusted your black jeans and but your Doc boots back on. Finishing your look with a tiny bit of perfume you left the bedroom satisfied with your work.
"Okay, all done Murdock, lets go!" he smiled and stood up extending his hand so you could lead him back out of the room. The smell of you getting closer until your warm arm held onto his, taking your purse and locking the door behind you two.
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Daredevil - Matt Murdock
Hayran KurguHell's Kitchen boils in summer but people still need coffee, that includes two very cute boys that just so happen to be lawyers. Matt Murdock and Foggy Nelson have been customers of yours for almost a year before a Daredevil encounter changed every...