Daredevil - Matt Murdock

8

The next morning was a tough one, You didn't have to get up for work thankfully but your head was pounding. You slowly sat up in bed and let the morning sun blind you, oh yeah you didn't close the curtains before bed because Matt was trying to pop your brain in the living room. The memories of Matt and the night out flashed back to you.

Matt however was stuck reliving it for Foggy's entertainment.

"Tell me you used your injured puppy Matt Magic and finally got some" Matt rolled his eyes at his crude comment.

"Foggy a woman never kiss and tells" Karen chuckled in the background and Foggy rolled his eyes.

"I swear Murdock if you screw this up and add to your catholic guilt I'm going to be so mad that I'll have to tell god himself that you're not allowed into heaven!" Foggy crossed his arms and Karen snorted into her coffee cup.

"You know god?" Matt asked a fake look of surprise playing on his features.

"I do actually, he has informed me that I have authority over the heaven enter-ies" Foggy finished, Matt turned to walk into his office.

"Hey! very good use of deflection but you still haven't answered the question" Foggy followed Matt into his office and watched as Matt felt around for his chair.

"We were drunk Foggy, nothing happened" At that Karen scoffed from the other room,

"Nothing? Are you sure, cause when we got back to the table you were both flustered as anything and it looked an awful lot like your hand was up her shirt so... nothing? I don't know.." Karen looked disinterested in the conversation but Matt could hear the way she was chuckling and shifting in her chair to hear better.

"Exhibit A, hand up shirt thank you Karen," at that she nodded and smiled up at Foggy, "Exhibit B, you walked her home and I didn't hear from you till rather late this morning. Exhibit C! you're Matt freaking Murdock pretty girls love to look after you and let you feel your way around" Karen nodded and backed up Foggy's argument.

"It's true, I have plenty of clients ask about you Matt" she took a sip of coffee which was a bad idea as Foggy continued.

"Oh Matt, here let me hold your strong arm and guide you around, Oh please don't feel your way around me ohhhh" Foggy was prancing around the room talking in a high pitched voice. Karen almost fell off her chair and Matt was laughing so hard his stomach hurt.

"Okay okay, I concede, there may have been a little bit more then nothing but I'm not gonna feed into this office drama, that's all" Matt finished trying to continue on with his work. Foggy shrugged and left Matt's office approaching Karen's desk. Foggy had no clue Matt could hear him but he always had to get in the last word.

"They definitely made out, otherwise he wouldn't try and brush it off" Foggy slipped away from Karen's desk and finally sat at his own to do some work.

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You'd gone to the grocery store and were picking up somethings before going for a bit of a walk trying to clear your head, when you passed a lingerie store that had silk items on display and you couldn't help yourself. The idea of Matt knowing not only that you'd put lingerie on for him but you'd made it silk, he had to know it was for him. On the way out of that shop it hit you. What the hell are you doing! You'd known Matt for all of a week even though you'd seen him and Foggy for over a year you had no idea who they really were, not to mention you were pretty sure Matt ran around in pyjama's and beat up bad guys. You raced back to your apartment and opened your laptop to do some digging.

The digging was going rather poorly on who Matt was, he didn't have social media at all but the guy couldn't see so that was a good cover. Foggy on the other hand, good lord, the photos and posts from him were endless and really open about him and who he was. That's when it happened, you were probably too many wines deep and had tears in your eyes from laughing at Foggy's post when you liked it on accident.

You froze completely and rationalized to yourself it probably wasn't that bad right. Except it was, it was a photo of Matt and Foggy on Halloween at a party the photo was of the two posing with two young blonde girls, Matt definitely didn't know about this post or he'd kill Foggy. The post was captioned wing man at it again, two girls boned and stoned. You closed your eyes and just when the only saving grace could be how old the photo was, praying to whoever would listen that it was a recent photo. But God's did not shine upon you today with a blessing, it was beyond 5 years old which meant it was very deep in Foggy's feed and you had to see them both tomorrow. There was no way in the world Foggy wouldn't notice.

You slammed the laptop closed and yelled at yourself internally the whole way to the shower, the hot water helping to put you to bed.

Tomorrow morning those two boys were going to walk into the coffee shop and if seeing Matt wasn't going to be hard enough without losing your legs and trying to maintain very clear, very tame thoughts about that boys hands and mouth. Foggy would definitely tell Matt all about your stalking and liking of the post.

Dear God, Why me?