You Can't be Real...

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Danny's POV:

Arny had texted me, telling me that he had finished streaming. I walked right into his room and sat on the edge of his bed. He turned his chair to face me, I pulled my knees to my chest and rested my head on them.

"What's up? You okay?" Arny asked me, I laugh nervously. "Yeah, I-I'm great dude," I say, looking up at Arny. "I met this guy today, Arny." I quietly tell him, he nods, taking in the information and waiting for me to go on. "I don't know why or how, even though I just met him today, I can already tell I like him. Like a lot. And I don't know what to do," I ramble a bit about Matteo.

Arny smiles warmly, standing up and clapping me on my back, "That's my boy! What's his name? How old is he?" He asked as he sat down beside me, I feel my cheeks heat up as I think about him. "His name is Matteo and he's 19." I tell Arny, he smiles. "I'm happy for you Danny, I really am. I'm glad you've found someone that you like." Arny says, I smile. "I am too. I know we only met today, but I can tell, Matteo makes me a lot happier." I say, smiling like an idiot.

"I'm going to go sleep, goodnight Arny. And... Thank you." I say to Arny, getting up and walking out of his room and to mine. I change into pajamas and passout on my bed.

Matteo's POV:

I groan as I hear my alarm blare from my nightstand. I grab my phone and press stop. I turn on my light and out a bookmark in my book, before placing it back on my nightstand. I stretch as I walk to my bathroom, doing my business and brushing my teeth. I wash my hands and walk back to my room, throwing on a shirt and slides.

I grab my car keys and drive to the airport to get my sister.

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I jump in my seat as I hear my car door being opened, "Hey Mattie! I've missed you!" My sister, Cara, said as she threw her bags into my backseat. "Hey C," I grumbled back, she pouted and crossed her arms, "Why so glum?" She asked me, "Maybe because you gave me not even 72 hours notice before you pull this shit on me, and not to mention its not even 5 fucking AM." I snap at her.

She sits back in her seat, "Well it's not my fault I forgot." She whispers a response, I scoff and start driving, "When did you buy the ticket?" I ask her, "Like three months ago." She mumbled, "Exactly. That gave you plenty of fucking time to tell me, 'Oh hey big brother whom I love so much, I'ma fly to you and have you drive me to my boyfriends house' Fucking hell, Cara." I seethed, gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white.

"Sorry," she whispered, I roll my eyes and continue driving.

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The rest of the drive to her boyfriends house was in silence. I park in front of his house, "Bye Mattie. Thank you so much, again." Cara grumbled before getting out of my car and grabbing her bags. I drove off back to my house, still immensely pissed off. I turned off my car and sat back in the seat, before eventually getting out. I stalk back to my room and flop on the bed, immediately fallimg asleep.

I moan, waking up to my phone ringing.

I grab my phone off my nightstand, answering the call. "Hello?" I asked groggily, "Hey Matteo!" Danny said, as if I were up for hours, I sat up in my bed, suddenly more awake after hearing Danny's voice. "H-hey Danny!" I answer, "Hi Matteo, um, can we meet up and talk?" Danny asks me, he seems nervous, I can tell.

Back to Danny's POV:

"Hi Matteo, um, can we meet up and talk?" I ask him, fiddling with my fingers nervously as I look at Arny, who just smiles reassuringly. "Of course we can! Is everything alright?" Matteo questions, "Oh. Yeah! Everything is fine. I just wanted to talk to you, you know... face to face," I chuckle nervously. "Okay, when and where?" He asks, "Uhm, you know that pretzel place by the beach on Jenn Avenue?" I querie, "Yeah." Matteo replies.