Valentines Day || Secret Surprise

Part 2 - Confession!!<3

-Hello!! Since i started this like 2 days before valentines day its currently 11pm on the 13th of fab valentines day is tomorrow!! I'm lonely for it but that's okay i'd rather do things for these to sillies!! (matt and gus) Love you all!! (art not mine<3)

3rd person:

Matt and Gus have managed to organise a valentines themed day at school with principal bump and are both at Gus's house making posters for the big day in 2 days! They are almost finished and are chatting to each other whilst they create each poster one by one.

Gus's pov:

"So, since theres going to be a dance and everything somewhat like grom. Who do you think you're gonna ask to go with you? If you are that is." I ask Mattholomule. "Uhm- well, i'm not sure really.." He says as a sad expression appears on his face. I feel sorry for asking that question so i put the poster i was making down and shuffle over towards him. "I'm sorry i asked that..if it makes you feel better i don't know either!" I say trying to cheer him up. He smiles as he looks at me. "Yeah...are you going to do them speech things you do like at grom?" He questions pouting his lips as he finishes talking. "Uh- no, not this time! I think i'll just hang around with everyone, but i don't know if i'll be able too as Luz and Amity will be together and Willow and Hunter will so i guess i'll be kinda alone.." I say looking towards the ground. Theres an awkward silence before Mattholomule speaks again. "Yeah, i'll be somewhat alone too.." He says clearly lying as i know he doesn't have any friends other than me now...I look back towards him and notice we had gotten closer together and quickly back away from each other. We don't say anything but i know my face was bright red as i felt warm all over my face. I glance back at Matty and his ears are twitching a little. I fully turn my body towards them and poke at them. "H-huh?" He squeaks out as he feels me touch his ears. "I've never seen anyones ears twitch before, i didn't know they could even move on their own.." I say staring at his ears tempted to touch them again. "Oh, uh- well i don't know why or how i can do it i just do sometimes." He tells me. I look at him in the eyes pleadingly as if to ask him to touch his ears again. He stares at me back for a few moments, "Fine...you can touch them.." He says turning around so his back is towards me. My face lights up as a get onto my knees to get comfortable. "Thank you! They do seem soft too!" I mention to him. He sighs and i reach my hands up and slowly touch the tips of his ears in order to not startle him. He still shivers a little when i first touch them but i think that's normal as witch ears are very sensitive! I gently rub the top of his ears softly mesmerised by how soft his actually are. "Wha- i didn't know a witches ears could possible be THIS soft!!" I squeal as i start to get more comfortable touching them. "W-well i didn't even know they were soft to be honest." He admits as his ear twitch again on my hands. I giggle as i stroke them with my whole hands now. After a few seconds my arms get tired from being lifted up, "Awh..my arms are aching now." I pout as i pull my arms back down. "Well that means no more touchi-" Matt says proudly before i cut him off as i pull him back so his head is rested on my lap. I grin at him as he stares at me shocked. "Hah! Now i can continue thank you very much!" I say stubbornly. He scoffs as i notice his face turn light pink. I smile as i continue to rub up and down on his ears. He shuts his eyes to avoid awkward eye contact whilst looking up. I gradually move my hands up towards his hair too and play with his hair twirling it with my fingers ever so often. "So you're playing with my hair now?" He sarcastically asks. "Yep! And you can't say no!" I tease. He sighs as he mutters "Whatever.." i smile as i continue to brush my hands through his soft brunette hair.

5 minutes later, the sun had gone down a but more and the sun was shining against Matty's golden tanned skin. His eyes were still shut and i think he has fallen asleep in the time i was playing with his hair. I keep my hands still as i stare at his face mesmerised by how the warm sun had made him look adorable as he lay there with his mouth slightly open and gently snoring. I smile and i think i was blushing too as i scan his face for all tiny details. I check the time and realise that it was 8:30pm. I didn't want to wake Matty but i didn't really have a choice. I tap him on his nose and he slowly opens his eyes, "Did...did i fall asleep?" He asks rubbing his eyes and sitting up slowly. "Yeah..but it's okay because it was easier for me to play with your hair that way." I say with a small smile. We both stand up as we were sat on the hard wooden floor for a while. "Okay i think we have enough posters now so we can put them away now." I say as i start to pick up the pieces of paper and pile them onto my desk. Matt nods as he also helps pick the scissors and other things we used to make the posters. We spend about 30 minutes clearing away everything as there was tiny pieces of paper almost everywhere! The time is 9pm so we decide to get to bed. "Yeah, you're sleeping here again, no questions!" I say putting my finger over Matty's lips shushing him. He just rolls his eyes as he smiles slightly. I chuck him some clothes as he didn't have any again and i walk over to the bathroom to change. I close the door behind me and start changing. My shirt gets stuck on my head a but so i struggle for a few seconds. "Uhh Gus you done yet?" Matt asks as he open the door after waiting a while for me. I manage to pull my shirt off at the last second and am met with a bright red Matt zooming back out the door. "I'm s-sorry i thought you were done!!" He says with a sound of panic in his voice. I quickly finish changing and walk out the bathroom. "Hey, it's alright! It was my fault i didn't lock the door!" I chuckle as i pat Matt on his back. He smiles and nods and goes into the bathroom for its his turn to change.

I wait in my room for Matty to finish changing, he walks in a fee minutes later wearing my blue and white hoodie and black shorts. I don't know why but i liked seeing Matty in my clothes, it's...cute..WAIT WHAT?! I shake my head to get those thoughts out my head as i see Matt staring at me confused. "Oh! Sorry i juts felt..uh dizzy!" i nervously chuckle as he just shrugs and comes over to lay next to me on my bed as i had already clambered into it before. We lay in silence for a few seconds before Matt speaks, "So...about earlier, what are you going to do about the valentines day dance?" He ask suspiciously. I don't mind that though he may just be wondering. "Well i don't know actually..i think i'll go for a but and go home earlier or something." I say with a somewhat fake smile. Matt stares at me surprised, "Its was your idea in the first place! You can't not have fun in it!" He says genuinely concerned. "But i won't have anything to do or anyone to talk to though?" I ask confused. "Uh well how about i go with you? Just as friends though! Sorry if that wasn't clear!" He says the last part quickly and i notice the nervousness in his voice. "R-really? I'd love that Matty!" I squeal as i hug him and pull him toward me so his face is on my chest. He hugs me back and smushes his face into my chest. He mumbles something but i can't quite hear as his whole face was covered. "What was that Matty? I couldn't hear you?" I say looking down at him. "I- i said that- i maybe lied about the 'just as friends' part..." He says whilst shoving his face back into my chest covering his bright red face. I stare at the top of his head surprised as i realise what he had basically just said. "Y-you want to go as more than just friends?!" I exclaim. He nods as he tries to back away, "Yeah..sorry it was a dumb question.." He says with a sad look. "No no no no! It's not dumb! I want to go as more than just friends too!" I nervously giggle pulling Matty back toward me. Matt stares at me with a bright red face and his ears twitch violently. "Y-you do?!" He asks. "Yes! I like you Matty..I started to feel like this when you apologised and became friends with me!" I chuckle whilst holding onto Matty's arms. He stars at me in shock and pulls me into a tight hug. "I like you too Gus!! I have since after the detention incident! On how you saved me after i was a real jerk to you.." He says looking up at me smiling. Cute..I smile back at him and stare into his eyes before opening my mouth to say something. "Um, so..Matty will you go to the Valentines dance with me as my boyfriend?" I say smiling. "Yes you dork!!" He says tearing up with happy tears and wrapping his arms around my torso and squeezing me in a hug. I wipe his tears away, "Uh, Matty? Can i..do something?.." I hesitate to say. He looks up at me, "Sure, what is it?" he questions me. I sit up and he does to, i turn toward him and place both my hands on his cheeks. I slowly lean in as i feel him put his hand on mine and he too leans in as well. I close my eyes as we get closer and closer until i can feel his warm breath against my lips. Our lips connect and we back away after a few seconds. "Whoa.." He says looking at me surprised and shocked but excited. "I can't believe i just did that.." I say whilst blinking in shock of myself. Matt laughs and places his hands in mine. "Well too late you've done it now, and that's going to be the most important memory from now on." He chuckles as he links our fingers together and lifts both our hands up as i start laughing with him. We both lay back down with one of our hands each still intertwined with the others. I push my head against Matty's chest as we slowly fall asleep with my arms around Matt's waist and his hand in mine and his face buried in my hair. We cherish each others touch as we wait for Valentines day to come.

-I was kind of stuck on what to write but i wanted to get the important part out for actual valentines day but should i write the next part on them at the actual dance? Anyways have an amazing day/evening/night!!<33
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