a: i just want to say that i love the triplets and that this is all fake. please dont take any of this seriously xx
backstory: chris and nick have been hanging out a lot lately. matt spends most of his time with his girlfriend, y/n, or just laying in bed with his phone. y/n has been noticing how distant matt's been from his two brothers, but doesn't mind it much because chris and nick have been making videos together. its a monday so matt expects everyone to be home hanging out, but only his parents are there. matt drives off to get some food just to get his mind of everything going on.
now: y/n arrives at matt's house and heads straight into his room, but doesnt see him there. she puts her bag down on his bed and sends him a text.
messages:
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9:41 PM: after waiting for almost two hours, y/n hears the door open. she walked to the door down the stairs and watched as matt walked through. she tried to look him in the eye but he walked up with his head down holding a paper bag. when he finally reached the top of the stairs he tried giving y/n a kiss on the cheek but she dodged it.
"where the hell where you? you saw my message and didnt text me back, why?", y/n said with her arms crossed on her chest. he lifts up the paper bag and says, "getting food." with a fake smile on his face. "i've been waiting for you more than an hour, matt.", y/n says. "i know, im sorry.", matt says with purity and y/n lets the tense go.
matt goes to his room and y/n follows right after him. "are you alright, matt?", y/n asks in a serious and concerned tone. "mhm.", he says with a hint of sarcasm.
"matt you know you can talk to me, right?", y/n pulls matt's arm to bring focus to his eyes but he looks away. "i know.", he says. after that it was just laying in bed, matt on his phone, y/n staring at him. he knew she was staring but it didn't bother him, in fact he thought it would help her believe he was fine.
once y/n started raising her eye brow, matt turned his phone off and looked at her. he tucked her hair behind her ear and mimicked her confused facial expressions. "matt tell me what's wrong, please.", y/n said. "i already told you, nothing is wrong, y/n.", he yelled.
the room went silent for a good thirty seconds. that's how long it took for matt to cool off and start to feel horrible for yelling at y/n. he knew he was wrong for yelling at y/n but he couldn't control it. once he was nervous he let his anxiety take over, but y/n knew this and she went easy on him.
"matt, please.", y/n says but matt ignores her and starts getting ready to play video games. "is it chris and nick?", she adds. matt looks at her, only shifting his eyes and leaving his head still.
"what do you want me to tell you?", he says, "that my two brothers, who are both supposed to be my best friends, keep doing shit without me? that they don't ask me if i want to join videos anymore. that they prefer to ask anyone else on the fucking planet to drive them to places because they got tired of me driving with them? is that what you wanted me to say?", matt says in a rough tone but still not screaming.
"matt." y/n tried to speak. "no. i told you what was wrong now you can stop asking me what's wrong.", matt says. "i know how it feels matt.", she says. "being the only one who isn't allowed to yell at others because it's too much for yourself.", she adds. "it's supposed to be me and chris. it's always been matt and chris.", matt says almost tearing. "i know they both love you probably more than anyone, but they also need to connect. it wont always just be you and chris.", y/n tells him. "yeah, i know, but still. i get i can be awkward sometimes or immature, but i've always tried not to just so that this wouldn't happen. and now it's happening.", matt says. "matt they just need to spend time together. soon you'll be doing the same thing you've always done together, youtube, car videos, just give them time. soon they'll realize it's not the same when you're not there, that they need you and your not so funny jokes.", she says with a smile. matt sits there with his hands on his face, sitting on the bed. after a minute he pulls his hands away from his face and runs them through his hair. he smiles at y/n, "thank you.", he says with a slight smile and before y/n could say anything he gives her a kiss on the cheek.
