"How many words?" He said to me, out of nowhere. I looked at him, confused. "What?" I asked, sitting up from my bed on the ground. "How many words?" I moved up to his bed, sitting across from him. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I said, questioningly. He just looked at me, he wasn't smiling, but wasn't frowning.
That's when I realized that he was sleeptalking. I snapped on front of his face, because he told me that if he was sleeptalking that he was panicking. I grabbed onto his shoulders, and he instantly woke up. I looked at him, smiling. He looked terrified, I know he's not a child, i'm not going to 'oh matt. It's alright.' and do weird stuff like that.
But I will comfort him. "Wanna talk about it?" I asked, and he shook his head. He laid back down and pulled me to the side of him. "Maybe in the morning. I just want to go back to sleep for now. " he said, and I just laid down and we both fell asleep.
The next morning was a usual morning. We woke up to the smell of breakfast being cooked, and we went into the kitchen to their parents cooking and Chris and Nick standing at the island talking to their parents. i stood in the middle of the two boys, "Hello my lovely boys!" I exclaimed and put my arms around them.
"Hey Y/N." They both said in monotone. "Okay." I let go of them, and walk to Matt. I huff and put my hand on his shoulder, "tough crowd." I say, laughing and everyone else begins to join in. "Oh, so now we're laughing." I say, and sigh. "Anyways, I'm gonna go shower." I kissed his cheek and walked back into his room.
I grabbed some clothes. Today, I'm going to film a car video with them, so I want to look somewhat presentable. I grab:
Then I go ahead and take a shower. After the shower, I did what I had to and put my hair up in a lazy bun. I walk into the kitchen, and the three boys are standing at the counter. I wave and walk past them to grab a banana. I peel it halfway and walk away into the living room. I sat down on the couch, and stretched out. After pulling out my phone, I go onto Snapchat so I can do my streaks. Following with Matt snapping me.
A picture of the floor, with the caption "Hey". In typical Matt style. I snapped him back, a picture of the blank tv screen. "Hello <3" Kinda cringe, but who cares? Sometimes cringe is cute. I closed up my phone and set it down on my stomach.
After awhile, I felt someone sit down on my legs. ON. After sitting up, and realizing that it was Chris, I moved my legs out from under him. "Thanks for saving some room." He said, crossing his arms. I just chuckled and gave him a small smile. "I heard that you were coming with us, huh?" He said, literally sprawling out on the couch, his feet on me. "You're lucky you have socks on, or else I would never have let you do this."
"Are you?" I just shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah? Is that alright with you?" He nodded, "I don't really have a say in it. Nor do I really care." I looked at him with a fake offended face and he smiled. "Okay Mr. Smart Words." I said, shaking my head. "I'm kidding. You know that your my favourite." I cracked a smile and he chuckled.
We were talking for a few minutes amd I checked the time. "It's already 2 in the afternoon." I said and he shrugged, "Yeah?" I nod, and he goes out of the room. After a few moments, all three of them come out. "We're going to be leaving in a few hours." Matt said, sitting down where Chris was. I nodded and leaned against him. Chris and Nick sit down next to us just as Matt puts his arm around my shoulders.
"Wanna watch a movie?" Chris asked, and before we could say anything, he put on IT (2017)
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