My Wish (Matt Smith x Reader!)

Chapter 17

YOUR POV:

I woke up at home lying down on the couch.

I sat up and saw Matt on the floor, sleeping.

"Matt? Matt? Hey, wake up!" I woke up Matt.

"Oh, (y/n). You're awake. How's the arm?" He asked while he hugged me.

But his hug was a really tight one.

Then my arm started to hurt.

"Ow! Matt, my arm!" I screamed in pain.

"Oh! Sorry. I actually stitched up your wound on your arm." He told me while he stopped hugging me.

Upon hearing that, I looked at my arm.

Then I saw my wound all stitched up and covered with a bandage.

"Who did it?" I asked.

Matt raised his hand.

"I only used a needle, some thread, some bandage and no painkillers!" He happily said.

"Wow...I didn't know you could stitch really good!" I told Matt.

"Well, at least you're okay." Matt said as he kissed me on my head.

Then I remembered my parents.

"Hey, what about my parents? Did you tell them?" I asked.

"I didn't tell them. They could scold you and me." Matt nervously said.

"Great..." I said.

Matt stood up and went to the kitchen.

I followed him.

"Hey, want some iced tea? Or something?" Matt asked.

"I'll have some iced tea please!" I replied

Matt smiled at me and grabbed two cups and set them on the counter.

He took the pitcher filled with iced tea and poured it in both of the cups.

MATT'S POV:

As I poured the iced tea, (y/n) sat on the counter next to the cups.

She just stared at me.

Once I finished poring the iced tea, I gave a cup to (y/n).

We both drank at the same time.

"Ahh...you handsome, sexy beast..." she mumbled as she put the cup she was using on the counter.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"Nothing! she exclaimed while she blushed a deep shade of red.

Then she started playing with the thread I used to stitch her wound.

"Oi! (y/n)! Don't play with the thread so I wouldn't tie it again!" I scolded her.

'I'm sorry! Look, I'm not used to seeing a stitch on my arm!" she said.

YOUR POV:

Matt sighed and kissed me on my head.

"I'm sorry, love. You shouldn't get mad easily." Matt apologized.

"Its fine...I'm sorry too." I apologized as well.

Then the front door opened.

"Sis? Matt? Where are you two?" Dylan yelled.

"In the kitchen!" Matt and I yelled.

Then mom, dad and Dylan came in.

"Hello, you two lovebirds!" Mom said as she kissed me.

"Hi Mom." I greeted.

"Hello, Mrs. (l/n)." Matt kindly greeted like a gentleman.

"(y/n)! What happened to your arm?!" Dad asked.

Mom and Dylan saw it as well.

"A guy attacked me then Matt and the police cam to rescue me!" I exclaimed.

Mom started asking question if Matt and I are okay, If Matt's hurt and stuff like that.

MATT'S POV:

"Want to tell them now?" I whispered in (y/n)'s ear.

She nodded.

"Uhm, Mom, Dad? Matt and I got something to tell you." (y/n) said.

"What is it dear?" her mom asked.

(y/n) grabbed my hand and held onto it very tightly.

"Well, I'm pregnant." (y/n) said in a nervous tone.

Her parents jawdropped once they heard that.

Then (y/n)'s mom screamed happily.

"Who's the father?" she asked.

I looked down and raised my hand.

Out of nowhere, (y/n)'s mom hugged me tightly.

REALLY TIGHT.

Then (y/n)'s dad gave me his hard pat on the back.

I groaned in pain.

"This actor sure is lucky!" he said while he laughed.

I rubbed my back.

(y/n) laughed at me.

I frowned at her.

She quickly stopped laughing.

Then she started rubbing my back.

Out of nowhere, Dylan jumped on me.

"Yay! Matt's gonna be a dad! AND I'LL BE AN UNCLE!" He happily squealed.

He hugged me and I hugged back.

I looked at (y/n).

I smiled at her.

She smiled back.

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GUYS! SORRY FOR THE LATE, LATE UPDATE.

THINGS IN MY HOUSE ARE GOING PRETTY WILD HERE!

MY DAD'S WORKING HERE, SO, YEAH.

I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR UPDATING THE STORY.

AND I PUT IN SOME LAME STUFF HERE BECAUSE I'M GETTING LAZY A BIT HERE...

HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER (EVEN THOUGH IT SUCKS, A LOT...)!

BAII!~~

Musical :3