it was a beutiful day. tord and edd were out 4 tge day, so matt andd tom had tge house 2 themselves. matt gad a day of self worship planned, but tom on the other hadn had a day full of sealf-LOATHING.
matt was gunna change that. even though they had a will they wont they kind of thing going on, (tom says ''we don't, tord.'') matt still had a big fat crusg on him. little did he know,,,,,, tom had a big fat crusj on him 2!
matt woke up at 6pm and started his nurmal self care rutine. tom, being the mentally ill BLADEE fan he is, woke up at least like 5 hrs earlyer. he didnt get any sleep. (loosseeerrrr xdddd) in the last few hours, he didnt do anything. he just layed in his bed like the lil sickly fellow he is. oh well.
meanwhile, matt on the otjer hand was doing great!!!1 he needed 2 do some eerands, so he was hoping that tom would like 2 tag along w him. so, matt knocked at tom's door. ''tommy,,,, may i come in?'' matt requested. ''sure,'' tom responded ''what do u want??" ''well,,,'' started matt, ''i was hoping u woukd like 2 run some errands w me???"'
''fine, sure.'' tom replied. "YAYYYYYY!!!'' matt beamed. ''ok ok... do i need 2 change my clothes?''
tom grumbled. ''oh no! you look good the way u are.'' matt sheepishly said. ''o-oh okay..'' tom noted, blushing.
*time skip*
''u told me that we were gunna do sum errands, not b eating at a food court.'' tom commented.
''w-well.. i just got a bit hungry. and besides, this food is good!'' matt responded. ''u r right, this is good.'' tom crooned. after tom had said that, he noticed that matt had a little smudge of chocalate from the chocalate bar that he was eating earlier.
'' h-hey matt..''
'' yeah?''
'' u have a lil.. thing there'' tom inquired, pointing at his cheek.
''oh! here? is it good now?'' matt responded, wiping the wrong cheek.
'' n-no,'' tom chuckeled. '' other cheek. ''
'' can you get it for me? ''
toms face turned red in the span of 2 seconds. '' okay..!'' tom blurted out. he scooted closer to matt and grabbed a napkin to wipe it off. after he had finished, the both of their faces were as red at tomatoes (omg that is so corny), and they were embarrassed af.
''tha- thanks!'' matt enunciated.
'' no problem. '' tom drawled.
the both of them were in silent for a few moments, before matt texted tom this pic:
( matts pov for the texting part btw)
M:
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T: LMFAOO
M: 🤣🤣
T: omg.. do u srsly use those emojis
M: Yes. Which ones should I use?
T: help u text like a old person
M: 1. an*
2. I'm just being gramarly correct!
T: aint no way 💀
M: What?
*Tommy ❣ has taken 2 screenshots.*
M: Did you seriously just take some screenshots?
T: yeah. im sending it 2 edd 🙄
M: :c
T: >:3
M: 3:
T: >:D
M:
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T: literally me and u like a min ago
M: LOL yeah.
T: how big do u think trojan horses were
M: Have you not taken history ever?
T: me On my way! to history class in a trojan horse
T: omw*
T: ugh
T: i hate autocorrect
M: Hm.
M: Have you checked ur Spotify Wrapped yet?
T: yeah. I had mcr and bladee as my top artists. not really a shock.
