𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄 ! 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎

petites histoires aléatoires (m. sturniolo)

↳ summary: just a collection of short blurbs that i wasn't able to turn into full oneshots.

↳ warnings: swearing, tooth rotting fluff, and angst if you squint.

↳ author's note: title loosely translates to random little stories in english from french.

↳ credit for the small blurb idea: sturniol0

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THIRD PERSON POV

SHORT STORY #1

matt was being oddly quiet on the other end of the phone throughout the day. you had flown back to boston a couple weeks ago after staying in LA for over a month, due to matt's request and you missed being with him. usually when you two were apart, he was constantly texting and calling you. today he wasn't and things felt suspicious.

the only triplet that had replied to you in some context was nick, saying that he and his brothers had plans for the vlog they were filming and wasn't going to be able to answer until later on. it made you sad slightly because you had become heavily reliant on them for entertainment throughout your day.

sighing, you kept yourself busy for majority of your day, focusing on wrapping all the christmas presents for the triplets, your parents, your siblings, marylou and jimmy, and friends. you helped your mom and grandma with christmas baking until about four in the afternoon.

"alright i'm gonna go for a nap because i'm tired and matt's still not answering." you grumbled, hugging your mom and pressing a kiss to your grandma's cheek as they shared a knowing smile behind your back.

you had woken up slightly to the sound of a door  shutting and your dog duke barking slightly. groaning you rolled over, trying to fall asleep until there was a knock on your door.

"come in." you mumbled, rolling over to face your door, your face lighting up as matt walked into the room.

"matt what the fuck?"

"hi baby." he greeted, placing his duffel bag and backpack on  the floor, quickly walking toward your bed and laying on top of you, his arms winding around your waist as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. your hands ran through his hair, marvelling at how soft it was and how long it had gotten.

"missed you." he hummed as he pressed a kiss to your jaw before rolling over onto his back, his right arm still under your waist as he pulled the blankets over himself with his other hand.

"i missed you too, you tired?"

"mhm, its been hard to sleep without you." he whispered, his eyes closing as shifted the pillow under his head, moving his arm that was under your waist so that it was around your shoulders, tugging you into his chest.

"get some sleep baby, m'here." you whispered, quickly falling asleep beside matt.

SHORT STORY #2

you giggled as matt laid beneath you on his stomach, wriggling slightly as the marker you held glided across his shoulder blade.